<?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-6801515759089871434</id><updated>2012-04-12T15:15:12.146-07:00</updated><category term='loucura'/><category term='Parabéns'/><category term='sol a mais'/><category term='amigas de saltos altos'/><category term='quando o cristal estala'/><category term='acontecimentos'/><category term='de saltos bem bem bem altos'/><category term='devaneios'/><category term='conversas de salto alto em férias'/><category term='dar ao sapatinho de cristal'/><category term='conversas de salto alto à mesa'/><category term='quero ver esses braçinhos no ar'/><category term='momentinhos'/><category term='nós e o tarot'/><category term='quando o salto fica preso'/><category term='novidades'/><category term='adoro aulas e exames'/><category term='relax take it easy'/><category term='que caos'/><category term='quando o salto parte'/><category term='quando não queremos por a havaiana de lado'/><category term='quando o salto alto fica derretido'/><category term='quando os saltos são trocados por botas bem quentinhas'/><category term='quando o salto alto é trocado por botas'/><category term='viagens'/><category term='dançar descalça'/><category term='quando o sapato de salto alto é trocado pela bota do pai natal'/><category term='quando o salto alto é trocado pela havaiana'/><category term='quando o salto alto fica de lado'/><category term='cinema'/><category term='falta de tempo'/><category term='sem salto alto'/><category term='conversas de salto alto com &quot;bolinha&quot;'/><category term='post masculino'/><category term='em &quot;pontas&quot;'/><category term='andar descalça'/><category term='organização do closet'/><category term='lágrima de corcodilo'/><category term='quando o salto alto se torna insuportavel'/><category term='momentinho fútil'/><title type='text'>Conversas de salto alto</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Catarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15786700799794871912</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>135</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6801515759089871434.post-5521578533788289814</id><published>2010-04-17T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T06:27:57.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FICA PARA RECORDAÇÃO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Começou com uma brincadeira. Fica agora para recordação...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;(continuamos por aí, na blogosfera.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6801515759089871434-5521578533788289814?l=conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/5521578533788289814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/5521578533788289814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com/2010/04/fica-para-recordacao.html' title='FICA PARA RECORDAÇÃO!'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11673829073482825031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2I4fZJBKFdA/ScWZ45ZfHiI/AAAAAAAAAvo/lujNLR6ICm4/S220/aniv+Catarina+Alves_+Rita2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6801515759089871434.post-5151421716774306510</id><published>2009-05-14T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T14:22:26.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PARABÉNS (atrasados)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2I4fZJBKFdA/SgyLh-h4wRI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/haXEUC-GpDU/s1600-h/chama+da+vida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335793074364268818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2I4fZJBKFdA/SgyLh-h4wRI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/haXEUC-GpDU/s400/chama+da+vida.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Parabéns à nossa Rita Brito* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6801515759089871434-5151421716774306510?l=conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/5151421716774306510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/5151421716774306510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com/2009/05/parabens-atrasados.html' title='PARABÉNS (atrasados)'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11673829073482825031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2I4fZJBKFdA/ScWZ45ZfHiI/AAAAAAAAAvo/lujNLR6ICm4/S220/aniv+Catarina+Alves_+Rita2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2I4fZJBKFdA/SgyLh-h4wRI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/haXEUC-GpDU/s72-c/chama+da+vida.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6801515759089871434.post-5409609037572963642</id><published>2009-05-07T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T14:48:35.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>inserir risonho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7b1sFi-Yb4c/SgNW0QUfNLI/AAAAAAAAAdA/651S_9kw54c/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333201839470884018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7b1sFi-Yb4c/SgNW0QUfNLI/AAAAAAAAAdA/651S_9kw54c/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Este post é dedicado à minha Rita. Porque esta na altura de inserir risonhos no nosso dia à dia que esta a ficar de loucos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6801515759089871434-5409609037572963642?l=conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/5409609037572963642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/5409609037572963642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com/2009/05/inserir-risonho.html' title='inserir risonho'/><author><name>Juventude Popular de Sintra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15809615491819869127</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7b1sFi-Yb4c/SgNW0QUfNLI/AAAAAAAAAdA/651S_9kw54c/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6801515759089871434.post-4023055440393256759</id><published>2009-05-04T02:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T02:37:37.676-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acontecimentos'/><title type='text'>Ainda sobre o dia de ontem...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7b1sFi-Yb4c/Sf63L7sSgjI/AAAAAAAAAcw/H9LM50YlTIc/s1600-h/Imagem2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331900424483144242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7b1sFi-Yb4c/Sf63L7sSgjI/AAAAAAAAAcw/H9LM50YlTIc/s400/Imagem2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; e para não ser chamada de desnaturada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6801515759089871434-4023055440393256759?l=conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/4023055440393256759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/4023055440393256759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com/2009/05/ainda-sobre-o-dia-de-ontem.html' title='Ainda sobre o dia de ontem...'/><author><name>Juventude Popular de Sintra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15809615491819869127</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7b1sFi-Yb4c/Sf63L7sSgjI/AAAAAAAAAcw/H9LM50YlTIc/s72-c/Imagem2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6801515759089871434.post-306089734946899362</id><published>2009-05-03T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T11:45:07.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns ás nossas mães...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2DT9D-Fx-MU&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2DT9D-Fx-MU&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6801515759089871434-306089734946899362?l=conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/306089734946899362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/306089734946899362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com/2009/05/parabens-as-nossas-maes.html' title='Parabéns ás nossas mães...'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11673829073482825031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2I4fZJBKFdA/ScWZ45ZfHiI/AAAAAAAAAvo/lujNLR6ICm4/S220/aniv+Catarina+Alves_+Rita2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6801515759089871434.post-8309169974584985613</id><published>2009-05-02T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T05:32:42.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>e vamos ao cinema...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2I4fZJBKFdA/Sfw87km7cFI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/NMBr_ztUDyg/s1600-h/indie-lx_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331203053036728402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2I4fZJBKFdA/Sfw87km7cFI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/NMBr_ztUDyg/s400/indie-lx_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já não temos muito tempo, mas ainda apanhamos algumas sessões...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indie Lisboa é mais do que um festival! É o 6º festival de cinema independente, que começou a 23 de Abril e termina dia 3 de Maio.&lt;br /&gt;Mais informação sobre o Indie Lisboa 09 em &lt;a href="http://www.indielisboa.com/"&gt;http://www.indielisboa.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um óptimo programa para este fim de semana prolongado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6801515759089871434-8309169974584985613?l=conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/8309169974584985613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/8309169974584985613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com/2009/05/e-vamos-ao-cinema.html' title='e vamos ao cinema...'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11673829073482825031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2I4fZJBKFdA/ScWZ45ZfHiI/AAAAAAAAAvo/lujNLR6ICm4/S220/aniv+Catarina+Alves_+Rita2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2I4fZJBKFdA/Sfw87km7cFI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/NMBr_ztUDyg/s72-c/indie-lx_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6801515759089871434.post-6869550608522735256</id><published>2009-05-02T05:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T05:27:24.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>vamos à feira, meninas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;desta vez vamos à feira do livro...&lt;br /&gt;Entre 30 de Abril e 17 de Maio, a Feira do Livro de Lisboa, como já é hábito, no Parque Eduardo VII.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vamos aos saldos da cultura?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331201880335556818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 340px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2I4fZJBKFdA/Sfw73T9LoNI/AAAAAAAAA0I/yJ2NERkDfTg/s400/feira+do+livro.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A Nova Feira do Livro assume-se (...) como evento fundamental para a divulgação do livro e o fomento dos hábitos de leitura, contribuído decisivamente para o aumento do nível de literacia em Portugal e a promoção de Lisboa como cidade de cultura."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Então vamos!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6801515759089871434-6869550608522735256?l=conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/6869550608522735256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/6869550608522735256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com/2009/05/vamos-feira-meninas.html' title='vamos à feira, meninas!'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11673829073482825031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2I4fZJBKFdA/ScWZ45ZfHiI/AAAAAAAAAvo/lujNLR6ICm4/S220/aniv+Catarina+Alves_+Rita2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2I4fZJBKFdA/Sfw73T9LoNI/AAAAAAAAA0I/yJ2NERkDfTg/s72-c/feira+do+livro.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6801515759089871434.post-4137083310779778390</id><published>2009-04-20T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T01:38:43.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>regresso às aulas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GANDA SECA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(dentro do possível, bom resto de ano lectivo, girls...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6801515759089871434-4137083310779778390?l=conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/4137083310779778390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/4137083310779778390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com/2009/04/regresso-as-aulas.html' title='regresso às aulas...'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11673829073482825031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2I4fZJBKFdA/ScWZ45ZfHiI/AAAAAAAAAvo/lujNLR6ICm4/S220/aniv+Catarina+Alves_+Rita2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6801515759089871434.post-2981863802832488899</id><published>2009-04-03T08:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T08:05:33.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ainda sobre o dia das mentiras...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7b1sFi-Yb4c/SdYlrE7RXyI/AAAAAAAAAcY/XGAJeFiOqkM/s1600-h/GetAttachment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320481431771766562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 333px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7b1sFi-Yb4c/SdYlrE7RXyI/AAAAAAAAAcY/XGAJeFiOqkM/s400/GetAttachment.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6801515759089871434-2981863802832488899?l=conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/2981863802832488899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/2981863802832488899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com/2009/04/ainda-sobre-o-dia-das-mentiras.html' title='Ainda sobre o dia das mentiras...'/><author><name>Juventude Popular de Sintra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15809615491819869127</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7b1sFi-Yb4c/SdYlrE7RXyI/AAAAAAAAAcY/XGAJeFiOqkM/s72-c/GetAttachment.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6801515759089871434.post-3318189541312905415</id><published>2009-03-26T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T17:51:36.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>animação!!!</title><content type='html'>Hummm...isto anda a precisar de animar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hGnIxrv8zms&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hGnIxrv8zms&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6801515759089871434-3318189541312905415?l=conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/3318189541312905415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/3318189541312905415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com/2009/03/animacao.html' title='animação!!!'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11673829073482825031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2I4fZJBKFdA/ScWZ45ZfHiI/AAAAAAAAAvo/lujNLR6ICm4/S220/aniv+Catarina+Alves_+Rita2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6801515759089871434.post-8572471713579824758</id><published>2009-03-22T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T17:52:12.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AVISO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Duas das meninas de conversas de salto alto vão passear para Nova Iorque. Uma outra vai para o Brasil apanhar banhos de sol. As outras, não ficam a perder, vão passear ao Brasil e a Nova Iorque, no coração destas trÊs...&lt;br /&gt;(estou desejosa de ir...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6801515759089871434-8572471713579824758?l=conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/8572471713579824758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/8572471713579824758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com/2009/03/aviso.html' title='AVISO'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11673829073482825031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2I4fZJBKFdA/ScWZ45ZfHiI/AAAAAAAAAvo/lujNLR6ICm4/S220/aniv+Catarina+Alves_+Rita2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6801515759089871434.post-1974130342079274089</id><published>2009-03-15T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T12:02:25.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>aniversários</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2I4fZJBKFdA/Sb1PvIesGsI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/WsEpS2jnqJQ/s1600-h/mac+barbie+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a  barbie fez anos. e a carol também...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2I4fZJBKFdA/Sb1PvcREnvI/AAAAAAAAAvY/YhzU_Xy6hYA/s1600-h/mac_barbie.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313490811827298034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 387px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 333px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2I4fZJBKFdA/Sb1PvcREnvI/AAAAAAAAAvY/YhzU_Xy6hYA/s400/mac_barbie.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(a Barbie fez 50 anos, no dia 9, e contínua em óptima forma. a Carol fez só 23, no dia 14, e é mais gira que a Barbie!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6801515759089871434-1974130342079274089?l=conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/1974130342079274089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/1974130342079274089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com/2009/03/aniversarios.html' title='aniversários'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11673829073482825031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2I4fZJBKFdA/ScWZ45ZfHiI/AAAAAAAAAvo/lujNLR6ICm4/S220/aniv+Catarina+Alves_+Rita2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2I4fZJBKFdA/Sb1PvcREnvI/AAAAAAAAAvY/YhzU_Xy6hYA/s72-c/mac_barbie.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6801515759089871434.post-4736720717279989057</id><published>2009-02-22T08:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T08:07:13.964-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='post masculino'/><title type='text'>Noite em Alvalade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7b1sFi-Yb4c/SaF3G6Qmr7I/AAAAAAAAAbI/kelglBLZdyI/s1600-h/liedson_nacional.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305652796620976050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7b1sFi-Yb4c/SaF3G6Qmr7I/AAAAAAAAAbI/kelglBLZdyI/s400/liedson_nacional.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Se me perguntarem sobre futebol... sei identificar os "bons" que são os de verde e brancos não muito mais do que isso...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Porque na verdade como dizia à Rita ontem quando estavamos sentadas na obra do Tomás Taveira "isto é genético!".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Porque não podia ter sido melhor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6801515759089871434-4736720717279989057?l=conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/4736720717279989057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/4736720717279989057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com/2009/02/noite-em-alvalade.html' title='Noite em Alvalade'/><author><name>Juventude Popular de Sintra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15809615491819869127</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7b1sFi-Yb4c/SaF3G6Qmr7I/AAAAAAAAAbI/kelglBLZdyI/s72-c/liedson_nacional.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6801515759089871434.post-1421609754530373683</id><published>2009-02-12T20:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T20:50:22.800-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aniversário 3 em 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2I4fZJBKFdA/SZT7e-SGE1I/AAAAAAAAAug/tuUr3y5BQGY/s1600-h/velas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302139170855457618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2I4fZJBKFdA/SZT7e-SGE1I/AAAAAAAAAug/tuUr3y5BQGY/s400/velas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PARABÉNS MARY, PARABÉNS DI, PARABÉNS TOMÁS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[soprem as velas. peçam um desejo! Feliz Aniversário]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6801515759089871434-1421609754530373683?l=conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/1421609754530373683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/1421609754530373683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com/2009/02/parabens-mary-parabens-di-parabens.html' title='Aniversário 3 em 1'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11673829073482825031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2I4fZJBKFdA/ScWZ45ZfHiI/AAAAAAAAAvo/lujNLR6ICm4/S220/aniv+Catarina+Alves_+Rita2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2I4fZJBKFdA/SZT7e-SGE1I/AAAAAAAAAug/tuUr3y5BQGY/s72-c/velas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6801515759089871434.post-6220301382543699383</id><published>2009-02-11T10:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T10:24:30.904-08:00</updated><title type='text'>paciência</title><content type='html'>Ontem, ao almoço, no 'à margem', falou-se de paciência e da falta dela... &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Paciência:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;qualidade de paciente;&lt;br /&gt;resignação;&lt;br /&gt;conformidade em suportar os males ou os incómodos sem se queixar;&lt;br /&gt;perseverança tranquila;&lt;br /&gt;calma na continuação de qualquer tarefa ainda que esta seja difícil ou muito demorada;&lt;br /&gt;tranquilidade com que se espera aquilo que tarda;&lt;br /&gt;nome de certos jogos de cartas;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301606866066354802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2I4fZJBKFdA/SZMXWwaoMnI/AAAAAAAAAuY/evKMMC6ESAA/s400/paci%C3%AAncia+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O resultado da discussão foi de que eu não sou a pessoa mais paciente do mundo, porque tenho para ela o meu limite. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;É que há coisas para o qual não pode haver mais paciência...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[estou de paciência esgotada!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6801515759089871434-6220301382543699383?l=conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/6220301382543699383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/6220301382543699383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com/2009/02/paciencia.html' title='paciência'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11673829073482825031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2I4fZJBKFdA/ScWZ45ZfHiI/AAAAAAAAAvo/lujNLR6ICm4/S220/aniv+Catarina+Alves_+Rita2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2I4fZJBKFdA/SZMXWwaoMnI/AAAAAAAAAuY/evKMMC6ESAA/s72-c/paci%C3%AAncia+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6801515759089871434.post-7942960994020011081</id><published>2009-02-06T14:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T14:46:03.524-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parabéns'/><title type='text'>Parabéns Vy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7b1sFi-Yb4c/SYy9Y6_DiTI/AAAAAAAAAbA/4iX3Vrd69fk/s1600-h/cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299819097356470578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7b1sFi-Yb4c/SYy9Y6_DiTI/AAAAAAAAAbA/4iX3Vrd69fk/s400/cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Estes não têm velas, mas tem morangos, natas, cor e sobretudo um ar delicioso!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Parabéns minha querida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6801515759089871434-7942960994020011081?l=conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/7942960994020011081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/7942960994020011081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com/2009/02/parabens-vy.html' title='Parabéns Vy!'/><author><name>Juventude Popular de Sintra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15809615491819869127</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7b1sFi-Yb4c/SYy9Y6_DiTI/AAAAAAAAAbA/4iX3Vrd69fk/s72-c/cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6801515759089871434.post-1386732827588034398</id><published>2009-02-02T14:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T14:42:27.090-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quando o cristal estala'/><title type='text'>Nova morada</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7b1sFi-Yb4c/SYd12Zi9a0I/AAAAAAAAAag/UQ5kuyb_US8/s1600-h/chateau-chambord.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298333064055581506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7b1sFi-Yb4c/SYd12Zi9a0I/AAAAAAAAAag/UQ5kuyb_US8/s400/chateau-chambord.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Chambord&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Já esta escolhido, tomei a liberdade de optar por este, o que te pareçe Rita?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O Real Château de Chambord é um palácio da França localizado em Chambord, Loir-et-Cher, França.&lt;br /&gt;É um dos mais conhecidos castelos do mundo devido à sua distinta arquitectura em estilo Renascentista Francês que combina as formas medievais francesas tradicionais com as estruturas clássicas italianas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Embora seja o maior palácio do vale do rio Loire, foi construído apenas para servir de pavilhão de caça para Francisco I de França, que mantinha a sua residência no Château de Blois e no Château d'Amboise. O projeto original do Château de Chambord é atribuido, apesar de várias dúvidas, a Domenico da Cortona, cujos modelos de madeira sobreviveram tempo suficiente para serem traçados por André Félibien, no século XVII. Alguns autores, de qualquer forma, afirmam que o arquitecto renascentista francês Philibert Delorme teve um papel considerável no desenho do palácio. Chambord foi alterado consideravelmente ao longo dos vinte anos que durou a sua construção (1519 ‑ 1547), período durante o qual foi supervisionado in loco por Pierre Neveu.&lt;br /&gt;Em 1913 Marcel Reymond fez a primeira sugestão de que Leonardo da Vinci, um convidado do rei Francisco I, em Clos Lucé próximo de Amboise, foi responsável pelo desenho original, o qual reflecte os planos de Leonardo para um château em Romorantin para a Rainha-mãe, e o seu interesse no planeamento central e na escadaria em dupla-hélice; a discussão ainda não está concluida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7b1sFi-Yb4c/SYd12a2jCKI/AAAAAAAAAaY/mC-LOWUp4jI/s1600-h/800px-France_Loir-et-Cher_Chambord_Chateau_panorama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298333064406173858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 103px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7b1sFi-Yb4c/SYd12a2jCKI/AAAAAAAAAaY/mC-LOWUp4jI/s400/800px-France_Loir-et-Cher_Chambord_Chateau_panorama.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6801515759089871434-1386732827588034398?l=conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/1386732827588034398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/1386732827588034398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com/2009/02/nova-morada.html' title='Nova morada'/><author><name>Juventude Popular de Sintra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15809615491819869127</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7b1sFi-Yb4c/SYd12Zi9a0I/AAAAAAAAAag/UQ5kuyb_US8/s72-c/chateau-chambord.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6801515759089871434.post-7863708488313754092</id><published>2009-01-29T14:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T14:02:45.677-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dar ao sapatinho de cristal'/><title type='text'>Faz hoje 50 anos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2zbzRbsD-rY&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2zbzRbsD-rY&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem dúvida o melhor de todos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6801515759089871434-7863708488313754092?l=conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/7863708488313754092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/7863708488313754092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com/2009/01/faz-hoje-50-anos.html' title='Faz hoje 50 anos!'/><author><name>Juventude Popular de Sintra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15809615491819869127</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6801515759089871434.post-1932860084293388256</id><published>2009-01-27T13:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T13:37:08.362-08:00</updated><title type='text'>William comestivel vs cuecas comestiveis</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296090266395736370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4F-TaxWbeTM/SX9-CZLr-TI/AAAAAAAAACU/ttaeToZQAAY/s400/prince-william-photo-xxl-prince-william-6225898%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296090427848073698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 354px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4F-TaxWbeTM/SX9-Lyo7IeI/AAAAAAAAACc/reMQpzQ8s_4/s400/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Para a Cate!!! Eu não encontrei o William em goma!!LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6801515759089871434-1932860084293388256?l=conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/1932860084293388256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/1932860084293388256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com/2009/01/william-comestivel-vs-cuecas.html' title='William comestivel vs cuecas comestiveis'/><author><name>Vyernu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13380081351165045185</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4F-TaxWbeTM/SX9-CZLr-TI/AAAAAAAAACU/ttaeToZQAAY/s72-c/prince-william-photo-xxl-prince-william-6225898%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6801515759089871434.post-2024002187600444390</id><published>2009-01-26T18:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T18:24:11.578-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fez lembrar-me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;falar de pernas e ver esses ténis 'pseudo intelectuais' fez ressuscitar em mim uma vontade maluca de ser criança e esfolar os joelhos com umas quedas de patins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295793297625195538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2I4fZJBKFdA/SX5v8iTYJBI/AAAAAAAAAsw/nnj37x9eMes/s400/apetite.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;[apetites não se discutem!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6801515759089871434-2024002187600444390?l=conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/2024002187600444390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/2024002187600444390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com/2009/01/fez-lembrar-me.html' title='fez lembrar-me...'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11673829073482825031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2I4fZJBKFdA/ScWZ45ZfHiI/AAAAAAAAAvo/lujNLR6ICm4/S220/aniv+Catarina+Alves_+Rita2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2I4fZJBKFdA/SX5v8iTYJBI/AAAAAAAAAsw/nnj37x9eMes/s72-c/apetite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6801515759089871434.post-1934741968912807641</id><published>2009-01-26T14:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T14:02:42.306-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quando o cristal estala'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7b1sFi-Yb4c/SX4yumnWqlI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/dbu8fRsTPeY/s1600-h/img.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295725988055263826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7b1sFi-Yb4c/SX4yumnWqlI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/dbu8fRsTPeY/s400/img.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu já disse que não gosto de "pseudo intelectuais", não já? Bem me parecia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agora para bom entendedor uma boa imagem basta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6801515759089871434-1934741968912807641?l=conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/1934741968912807641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/1934741968912807641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com/2009/01/eu-j-disse-que-no-gosto-de-pseudo.html' title=''/><author><name>Juventude Popular de Sintra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15809615491819869127</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7b1sFi-Yb4c/SX4yumnWqlI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/dbu8fRsTPeY/s72-c/img.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6801515759089871434.post-6245754428543088050</id><published>2009-01-26T13:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T13:54:19.525-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devaneios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dar ao sapatinho de cristal'/><title type='text'>Tina Turner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7b1sFi-Yb4c/SX4vn3yNDhI/AAAAAAAAAaI/_ThCGwPJxDk/s1600-h/tina_turner_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295722573870206482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7b1sFi-Yb4c/SX4vn3yNDhI/AAAAAAAAAaI/_ThCGwPJxDk/s400/tina_turner_4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A minha mãe conta-me, que quando estava grávida de mim a sua banda sonora era a Tina Tuner, passava os dias a ouvir. Entretanto eu nasci, e  a minha mãe diz que um dia deu som à Tina (era a primeira vez que eu a ouvia) e como por milagre a minha grande birra parou ao som da "miss hot legs" e eu fiquei ali estática a ouvir...devo ter reconhecido, só pode! É por isso que adoro as suas músicas, a sua energia, sou uma fã confessa, daí serem duas da manhã e mandar sms a quase toda a lista telefónica a dizer "Rtp2 Rtp2"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Agora minha Rita posso saber porque é que a Tina te faz lembrar a minha pessoa? De uma coisa lamento, mas tenho a certeza...não deve ser por muita mas muita pena minha pelas "hot legs"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6801515759089871434-6245754428543088050?l=conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/6245754428543088050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/6245754428543088050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com/2009/01/tina-turner.html' title='Tina Turner'/><author><name>Juventude Popular de Sintra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15809615491819869127</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7b1sFi-Yb4c/SX4vn3yNDhI/AAAAAAAAAaI/_ThCGwPJxDk/s72-c/tina_turner_4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6801515759089871434.post-8004733475633501779</id><published>2009-01-23T17:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T18:02:10.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're simply the best...</title><content type='html'>"rtp2", recebo eu numa mensagem da nossa querida Cate, enquanto tento acabar os apontamentos da sebenta de teoria de Concepção Estrutural.&lt;br /&gt;Aceito como uma ordem a pensar que sería alguma coisa relacionada com o PP e o seu querido Paulo Portas. Pensei até que poderia ver-nos às duas na televisão, por causa daquela vez em que, eu 'ás escondidas', fomos ao comício e teimavam em apontar luzes e câmaras para nós...Mas não. É a Tina Turner!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bMbtzalS3u8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bMbtzalS3u8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;está a dar agora "let's stay together". Gosto tanto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UHcwI3qRo0g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UHcwI3qRo0g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Esta mulher faz-me lembrar-te, Catarina. Tem alguma coisa a ver contigo!&lt;br /&gt;Vou continuar apontamentos ao som da Tina! (e obrigada!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6801515759089871434-8004733475633501779?l=conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/8004733475633501779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/8004733475633501779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com/2009/01/youre-simply-best.html' title='you&apos;re simply the best...'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11673829073482825031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2I4fZJBKFdA/ScWZ45ZfHiI/AAAAAAAAAvo/lujNLR6ICm4/S220/aniv+Catarina+Alves_+Rita2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6801515759089871434.post-4709779434122198347</id><published>2009-01-23T16:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T17:15:07.249-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quando o salto parte'/><title type='text'>23º Congresso CDS-PP</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://rd3.videos.sapo.pt/play?file=" width="400" height="322" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se querem "abrir horizontes", têm de ver este espectáculo e não outros...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6801515759089871434-4709779434122198347?l=conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/4709779434122198347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/4709779434122198347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com/2009/01/23-congresso-cds-pp.html' title='23º Congresso CDS-PP'/><author><name>Juventude Popular de Sintra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15809615491819869127</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6801515759089871434.post-4184670480050559795</id><published>2009-01-21T11:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T11:11:55.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CONVITE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2I4fZJBKFdA/SXdyW6Hq5CI/AAAAAAAAAsU/xUA0zINZIBc/s1600-h/convite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293825624881423394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 141px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2I4fZJBKFdA/SXdyW6Hq5CI/AAAAAAAAAsU/xUA0zINZIBc/s400/convite.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6801515759089871434-4184670480050559795?l=conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/4184670480050559795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6801515759089871434/posts/default/4184670480050559795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversasdesaltoalto.blogspot.com/2009/01/convite.html' title='CONVITE'/><author><name>Rita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11673829073482825031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2I4fZJBKFdA/ScWZ45ZfHiI/AAAAAAAAAvo/lujNLR6ICm4/S220/aniv+Catarina+Alves_+Rita2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2I4fZJBKFdA/SXdyW6Hq5CI/AAAAAAAAAsU/xUA0zINZIBc/s72-c/convite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
