<?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-3563371046438184063</id><updated>2011-10-10T15:07:31.584+01:00</updated><category term='Férias'/><title type='text'>Notas de uma Melodia</title><subtitle type='html'>Quero ser nota de uma única harmonia,
e agradecer-Te com a vida,
Com a minha vida</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>47</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-463062387372726899</id><published>2011-01-10T21:02:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-01-10T21:05:06.862Z</updated><title type='text'>Oh meu Deus! Há anos que não ouvia isto!!!</title><content type='html'>Dança Nua dos Essa Entente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kfJ7pdPpDEg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&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/kfJ7pdPpDEg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&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/3563371046438184063-463062387372726899?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/463062387372726899/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=463062387372726899' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/463062387372726899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/463062387372726899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2011/01/oh-meu-deus-ha-anos-que-nao-ouvia-isto.html' title='Oh meu Deus! Há anos que não ouvia isto!!!'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-8789176493406081164</id><published>2011-01-01T23:27:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-01-01T23:29:21.491Z</updated><title type='text'>Feliz 2011!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/TR-4xY783QI/AAAAAAAAADs/TtXhpq0Uvd0/s1600/feliz_ano_novo-9637.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/TR-4xY783QI/AAAAAAAAADs/TtXhpq0Uvd0/s320/feliz_ano_novo-9637.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557363623845485826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563371046438184063-8789176493406081164?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/8789176493406081164/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=8789176493406081164' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/8789176493406081164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/8789176493406081164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2011/01/feliz-2011.html' title='Feliz 2011!'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/TR-4xY783QI/AAAAAAAAADs/TtXhpq0Uvd0/s72-c/feliz_ano_novo-9637.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-8028758115918630833</id><published>2010-12-21T14:41:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-21T14:42:33.541Z</updated><title type='text'>FELIZ NATAL!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/TRC80gKwvfI/AAAAAAAAADg/f_Ll-FIPqCA/s1600/presepio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/TRC80gKwvfI/AAAAAAAAADg/f_Ll-FIPqCA/s320/presepio.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553145950722113010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563371046438184063-8028758115918630833?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/8028758115918630833/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=8028758115918630833' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/8028758115918630833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/8028758115918630833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2010/12/feliz-natal.html' title='FELIZ NATAL!!!'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/TRC80gKwvfI/AAAAAAAAADg/f_Ll-FIPqCA/s72-c/presepio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-69852282895172501</id><published>2010-11-08T15:04:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-11-08T15:08:41.771Z</updated><title type='text'>Para descontrair!</title><content type='html'>Mesmo só para descontrair, para rir, ou quem sabe para chorar, depende das disposições de cada um. Aproveitem!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2WlZZGOjxeA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&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/2WlZZGOjxeA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/3563371046438184063-69852282895172501?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/69852282895172501/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=69852282895172501' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/69852282895172501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/69852282895172501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2010/11/para-descontrair.html' title='Para descontrair!'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-8986999103440846189</id><published>2010-09-11T22:25:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T22:41:27.204+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns Papás!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/TIv3Umhm0zI/AAAAAAAAADY/jVN_u7oc504/s1600/HPIM1011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515774101956252466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/TIv3Umhm0zI/AAAAAAAAADY/jVN_u7oc504/s320/HPIM1011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Neste mesmo dia, no ano de 1960, em Montoito, uniam-se pelo sacramento do Matrimónio a Lídia e o Gregório.&lt;br /&gt;A noiva levava um glorioso vestido branco, uma coroa de flores e, o raminho da virgindade, ou seja, a sua honra estava intacta, assim mandava a lei!&lt;br /&gt;O noivo, de fato escuro, caminhou ao encontro da sua amada e do seu destino. Deste destino fazem hoje parte duas filhas, a minha mana e eu, duas netas,familiares e amigos que hoje com estes noivos festejaram as Bodas de Ouro.&lt;br /&gt;50 anos de casamento recheados de bons e maus momentos e de muitas bençãos do céu.&lt;br /&gt;Aos meus queridos pais o meu muito obrigado por terem aceite dar início a um amor que ainda hoje, 50 anos depois, me inspira a viver o meu próprio amor de uma forma simples e honesta.&lt;br /&gt;Mãe, Pai, Obrigada!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563371046438184063-8986999103440846189?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/8986999103440846189/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-2997138240007712613</id><published>2010-08-18T22:49:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T22:52:12.456+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bons velhos tempos!</title><content type='html'>Para recordar os bons velhos tempos de estudante em Beja.&lt;br /&gt;Quando começava esta música saltava logo para a pista, que saudades...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/osgGzghUOmY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&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/osgGzghUOmY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div 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tempos!'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-4892970610858135236</id><published>2010-06-19T23:03:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T23:07:43.830+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Recordações...</title><content type='html'>Para todos os que ainda se lembram do que é boa música, Nasce Selvagem, interpretado pelo grupo Resistência.&lt;br /&gt;Apreciem!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HJdyF3mZ4cw&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/4892970610858135236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2010/06/recordacoes.html' title='Recordações...'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-7042826231656524393</id><published>2010-02-21T17:22:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-02-21T17:26:31.188Z</updated><title type='text'>Se faz favor...queria ir para uma destas...e rápido!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/S4FsMlv3FGI/AAAAAAAAADI/vNs-OjkIfT8/s1600-h/Tailandia-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 208px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/S4FsMlv3FGI/AAAAAAAAADI/vNs-OjkIfT8/s320/Tailandia-3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440748788387353698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas afinal quando é que acaba a chuva? E o frio? &lt;br /&gt;Quero ver o sol durante mais do que um dia por semana se faz favor!!!Obrigada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563371046438184063-7042826231656524393?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/7042826231656524393/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=7042826231656524393' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/7042826231656524393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/7042826231656524393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2010/02/se-faz-favorqueria-ir-para-uma-destase.html' title='Se faz favor...queria ir para uma destas...e rápido!'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/S4FsMlv3FGI/AAAAAAAAADI/vNs-OjkIfT8/s72-c/Tailandia-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-1871608169480041717</id><published>2010-01-18T20:27:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-01-18T20:29:43.951Z</updated><title type='text'>Feels Like Home!</title><content type='html'>Só pelo prazer de ouvir esta música lindíssima!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Am7EI5tdaX4&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/Am7EI5tdaX4&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" 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/3563371046438184063-1871608169480041717?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/1871608169480041717/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=1871608169480041717' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/1871608169480041717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/1871608169480041717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2010/01/feels-like-home.html' title='Feels Like Home!'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-7890177148131659382</id><published>2010-01-06T21:10:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-01-06T21:38:59.241Z</updated><title type='text'>Mês traiçoeiro!</title><content type='html'>Como se não bastasse o dia traiçoeiro que tive ontem e a água traiçoeira que teima em não regressar aos canos desta cidade, estive a analisar bem o meu futuro mais próximo e cheguei à conclusão que todo o bendito mês de Janeiro é bastante traiçoeiro.&lt;br /&gt;Do princípio ao fim, a começar nas frequências, continuando no estágio, nos cadernos de formação e terminando no trabalho sobre essa obra-prima a que chamamos Magalhães, de tudo um pouco se compõe este mês. Salva-se, espero eu, o meu aniversário que com tanto gosto (por enquanto)se cumpre a 23 e que, benção dos céus, é um Sábado.&lt;br /&gt;Mas Cristo estará comigo e é com essa certeza que vou chegar a 31 e respirar de alívio. Para quem gostar de ouvir: Noites traiçoeiras; com sotaque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YMDqNMmm28Q&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/YMDqNMmm28Q&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" 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/3563371046438184063-7890177148131659382?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/7890177148131659382/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=7890177148131659382' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/7890177148131659382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/7890177148131659382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2010/01/mes-traicoeiro.html' title='Mês traiçoeiro!'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-4353346232577646612</id><published>2009-12-24T17:09:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-24T17:15:40.590Z</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Natal!!!</title><content type='html'>Feliz Natal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j16ZA8qux8Q&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j16ZA8qux8Q&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" 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/3563371046438184063-4353346232577646612?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/4353346232577646612/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=4353346232577646612' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/4353346232577646612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/4353346232577646612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2009/12/feliz-natal.html' title='Feliz Natal!!!'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-5803822120451013336</id><published>2009-10-20T23:15:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T23:23:17.592+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Outono ???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/St43UAWMVEI/AAAAAAAAADA/dGblh7GhWp4/s1600-h/outono.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394810220466426946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/St43UAWMVEI/AAAAAAAAADA/dGblh7GhWp4/s320/outono.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei se alguém se recorda mas antigamente entre o Verão e o Inverno vinha o Outono! Hoje em dia o conceito de outono está a ficar um pouco vago. Daqui a uns anos os nossos netos vão ouvir falar desta estação do ano e vão pensar que se trata de uma lenda. Andamos a brincar com planeta não é? Pois, pois...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563371046438184063-5803822120451013336?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/5803822120451013336/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=5803822120451013336' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/5803822120451013336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/5803822120451013336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2009/10/outono.html' title='Outono ???'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/St43UAWMVEI/AAAAAAAAADA/dGblh7GhWp4/s72-c/outono.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-2526343386221482081</id><published>2009-09-15T18:33:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T21:21:22.973+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Em memória...</title><content type='html'>Em memória de Patrick Swayze...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been meaning to tell you&lt;br /&gt;I've got this feelin that won't subside&lt;br /&gt;I look at you and I fantasize&lt;br /&gt;You're mine tonight&lt;br /&gt;Now I've got you in my sights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão:With these hungry eyes&lt;br /&gt;One look at you and I can't disguise&lt;br /&gt;I've got hungry eyes&lt;br /&gt;I feel the magic between you and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to hold you so hear me out&lt;br /&gt;I want to show you what love's all about&lt;br /&gt;Darlin tonight&lt;br /&gt;Now I've got you in my sights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão&lt;br /&gt;Now I've got you in my sights&lt;br /&gt;With these hungry eyes&lt;br /&gt;Now did I take you by surprise&lt;br /&gt;I need you to see&lt;br /&gt;This love was meant to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WUxxTYFf-6E&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/WUxxTYFf-6E&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" 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/3563371046438184063-2526343386221482081?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/2526343386221482081/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=2526343386221482081' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/2526343386221482081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/2526343386221482081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-memoria.html' title='Em memória...'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-3589310114481241970</id><published>2009-08-03T22:52:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T23:12:47.867+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Aquashow!</title><content type='html'>Para provar a minha presença naquela montanha russa que me virou o estômago ao contrário, aqui estão algumas fotos. Este foi um dos dias mais divertidos das minhas férias "que Deus tem".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/SndgjaZHyhI/AAAAAAAAAC4/aNCEkPL1D1E/s1600-h/IMG_4995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365863642531613202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/SndgjaZHyhI/AAAAAAAAAC4/aNCEkPL1D1E/s200/IMG_4995.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365862102360205634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/SndfJwzpKUI/AAAAAAAAACw/Xbh2MP7t0hk/s200/IMG_4996.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365860566026627458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/SnddwVhLKYI/AAAAAAAAACo/N2_UnO3jyB8/s200/IMG_4989.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563371046438184063-3589310114481241970?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/3589310114481241970/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=3589310114481241970' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/3589310114481241970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/3589310114481241970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2009/08/aquashow.html' title='Aquashow!'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/SndgjaZHyhI/AAAAAAAAAC4/aNCEkPL1D1E/s72-c/IMG_4995.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-4117475761176899705</id><published>2009-07-05T14:54:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T15:06:27.656+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigo!!!</title><content type='html'>Quando os nossos amigos estão felizes nós também estamos. É assim que a verdadeira amizade funciona.&lt;br /&gt;Ontem fui ao casamento de um dos meus melhores amigos. Foi muito bonito. Ele estava feliz. Foi divertido! A malta gostou do vinho branco da Ervideira. Ficámos fãs.&lt;br /&gt;Queremos mais casamentos, rapidinho vá! Pode ser o daquela menina que apanhou a bouquet da 1ª vez que a noiva o atirou. Sim.... Paulinha!!!!! João Ruim!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Tanocas, pretinha, se arrajares um candidato melhor que o de ontem também te podes casar que a tia Pati não se importa. Beijos linda!&lt;br /&gt;Fico à espera! Um Beijinho imenso para todos os meus amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã vou para a praia! Iuuupppiii!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qCVQpcY1au4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/qCVQpcY1au4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" 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/3563371046438184063-4117475761176899705?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/4117475761176899705/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=4117475761176899705' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/4117475761176899705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/4117475761176899705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2009/07/amigo.html' title='Amigo!!!'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-3755939856855983857</id><published>2009-06-26T23:09:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T23:19:54.906+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Verão Azul</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b4P5xX4euQg&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/b4P5xX4euQg&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" 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;Oh infância quão longe estás!!!&lt;br /&gt;Que bom recordar o genérico desta série mítica. Ahhhhh... o Verão Azul!&lt;br /&gt;Esta é a minha formar de dar as boas vindas ao Verão, a minha estação do ano preferida, ou não fosse ela sinónimo de praia para mim.&lt;br /&gt;Queridas férias...estou pronta, podem vir!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563371046438184063-3755939856855983857?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/3755939856855983857/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=3755939856855983857' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/3755939856855983857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/3755939856855983857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2009/06/verao-azul.html' title='Verão Azul'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-837891661981285984</id><published>2009-05-12T21:47:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T21:53:48.322+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Consagração a Nossa Senhora</title><content type='html'>Que melhor altura para agradecer a Deus a existência desta Mulher que sempre disse sim ao Senhor e aceitou ser a Mãe de Jesus! Na véspera da comemoração dos 92 anos da Aparição de Nossa Senhora aos Pastorinhos na Cova de Iria, deixou aqui esta música/oração de consagração a Maria nossa Mãe.&lt;br /&gt;Que a Mãe do céu não esqueça esta sua filha e o seu desejo de ser mãe de coração e alma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/feI5vrM6WIY&amp;hl=pt-br&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/feI5vrM6WIY&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563371046438184063-837891661981285984?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/837891661981285984/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=837891661981285984' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/837891661981285984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/837891661981285984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2009/05/consagracao-nossa-senhora.html' title='Consagração a Nossa Senhora'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-5722090652773734055</id><published>2009-05-05T21:51:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T21:59:34.153+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quer casar comigo?</title><content type='html'>Um casamento consegue provocar em nós um cocktail de bons e românticos sentimentos. Foi o que me aconteceu no passado dia 2.&lt;br /&gt;Para quem já é casado é um renovar dos votos, é um reviver esse dia tão maravilhoso que vivemos.Para quem ainda não o é aqui fica a inspiração.&lt;br /&gt;Nuno e Mara, adorei o vosso casamento! Muitas felicidades!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QwzoCppaCVo&amp;hl=pt-br&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/QwzoCppaCVo&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563371046438184063-5722090652773734055?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/5722090652773734055/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=5722090652773734055' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/5722090652773734055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/5722090652773734055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2009/05/quer-casar-comigo.html' title='Quer casar comigo?'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-3834018201636116197</id><published>2009-04-15T21:57:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T22:06:00.063+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nada é Impossível!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SJI9zk36cIs&amp;hl=pt-br&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/SJI9zk36cIs&amp;hl=pt-br&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;Porque nada é impossível para Deus, Jesus Cristo venceu a morte. Morreu para justificar os nossos pecados e ressuscitou para que também nós ressuscitemos com Ele no fim dos tempos.&lt;br /&gt;Páscoa feliz! Aleluia!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563371046438184063-3834018201636116197?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/3834018201636116197/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=3834018201636116197' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/3834018201636116197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/3834018201636116197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2009/04/nada-e-impossivel.html' title='Nada é Impossível!'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-6486929159624142996</id><published>2009-03-29T21:43:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T21:57:59.792+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Que tens pior do que isto?</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;A próxima vez que pensares que Deus não pode servir-se de ti lembra-te:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noé embriagava-se,&lt;br /&gt;Abraão era demasiado velho,&lt;br /&gt;Isaac era mentiroso,&lt;br /&gt;Lea era feia,&lt;br /&gt;José foi enganado,&lt;br /&gt;Moisés gaguejava,&lt;br /&gt;Gedeão tinha medo,&lt;br /&gt;Sansão tinha cabelo comprido e era mulherengo,&lt;br /&gt;Raab era prostituta,&lt;br /&gt;Jeremias e Tobias, demasiado jovens,&lt;br /&gt;David foi adúltero e assassino,&lt;br /&gt;Elias quis suicidar-se,&lt;br /&gt;Isaías pregou nu,&lt;br /&gt;Jonas fugiu de Deus,&lt;br /&gt;Noemi era viúva,&lt;br /&gt;João Baptista comia insectos,&lt;br /&gt;Pedro negou Cristo,&lt;br /&gt;os discípulos adormeciam na oração,&lt;br /&gt;a Samaritana teve vários maridos,&lt;br /&gt;Zaqueu era de pequena estatura,&lt;br /&gt;Paulo, demasiado zeloso,&lt;br /&gt;e Lázaro tinha morrido...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que tens pior do que isso?&lt;br /&gt;pois... então acaba com as desculpas... serve a DEUS!&lt;br /&gt;(anónimo)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563371046438184063-6486929159624142996?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/6486929159624142996/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=6486929159624142996' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/6486929159624142996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/6486929159624142996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2009/03/que-tens-pior-do-que-isto.html' title='Que tens pior do que isto?'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-2449499747297325519</id><published>2009-03-18T21:59:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-18T22:13:36.183Z</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Bloody Sunday</title><content type='html'>É curioso, o teste da Comercial fez-me pensar porque razão os U2 atribuiram tanto sangue a um Domingo. Eis a razão: esta música é um tributo às 29 pessoas que foram mortas pelas tropas britânicas durante uma marcha pacífica pelos direitos civis. Tudo isto se passou em Derry, na Irlanda a 30 de Janeiro de 1972, foi um Domingo sangrento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pbN7MWmvzoE&amp;hl=pt-br&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/pbN7MWmvzoE&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563371046438184063-2449499747297325519?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/2449499747297325519/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=2449499747297325519' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/2449499747297325519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/2449499747297325519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2009/03/sunday-bloody-sunday.html' title='Sunday Bloody Sunday'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-3130817889937122585</id><published>2009-03-12T00:03:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-12T00:06:16.811Z</updated><title type='text'>Se fosses uma música dos U2...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="300" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiocomercial.clix.pt/animar/testes/u2/index.aspx" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://radiocomercial.clix.pt/animar/testes/u2/images/resposta_a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Se quiserem saber que música dos U2 seriam, vão ao site da Rádio Comercial.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563371046438184063-3130817889937122585?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/3130817889937122585/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=3130817889937122585' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/3130817889937122585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/3130817889937122585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2009/03/se-fosses-uma-musica-dos-u2.html' title='Se fosses uma música dos U2...'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-2898959733632144305</id><published>2009-02-26T20:34:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-26T20:46:14.875Z</updated><title type='text'>Salmo 130 - Cântico de Esperança</title><content type='html'>Do fundo do abismo, clamo a vós, Senhor, ouvi a minha prece!&lt;br /&gt;Estejam atentos os vossos ouvidos à voz da minha súplica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se Vós, Senhor, tiverdes em conta os pecados, quem poderá subsistir?&lt;br /&gt;Mas junto de Vós encontramos o perdão, por isso temos o vosso temor em nós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu espero no Senhor, a minha alma espera, confio na Sua palavra.&lt;br /&gt;A minha alma espera no Senhor , mais do que a sentinela na aurora.&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penso que este salmo nos dá conforto no início da Quaresma 2009. A nossa esperança está no Senhor, que morreu por nós na cruz mas morrendo derrotou a morte e ressuscitou ao 3º dia  para nossa salvação.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563371046438184063-2898959733632144305?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/2898959733632144305/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=2898959733632144305' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/2898959733632144305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/2898959733632144305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2009/02/salmo-130-cantico-de-esperanca.html' title='Salmo 130 - Cântico de Esperança'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-5821448992788470814</id><published>2009-02-15T18:22:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-15T18:38:00.094Z</updated><title type='text'>Oração da Família</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/SZhdy_H2j8I/AAAAAAAAABw/3pjverFuDhg/s1600-h/Casais+de+Santa+Maria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303091691747971010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/SZhdy_H2j8I/AAAAAAAAABw/3pjverFuDhg/s200/Casais+de+Santa+Maria.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oração da família:&lt;br /&gt;Ó Deus de quem vem toda a paternidade no céu e na terra,&lt;br /&gt;Tu Pai que és amor e vida, faz que nesta terra, pelo teu Filho Jesus Cristo, "nascido de uma mulher", pelo Espírito Santo fonte de caridade divina, cada família humana se torne um verdadeiro santuário da vida e do amor para as gerações que se renovam sem cessar.&lt;br /&gt;Que a Tua graça oriente os pensamentos e as acções dos esposos para o maior bem das suas famílias e de todas as famílias do mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Que as gerações jovens encontrem na família um apoio sólido que as torne sempre mais humanas e as faça nascer na verdade e no amor.&lt;br /&gt;Que o amor fortalecido pela graça do Sacramento do Matrimónio seja mais forte que todas as fraquezas e todas as crises que experimentam por vezes as nossas famílias.&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, pedimos-te por intercessão da Sagrada Famílias de Nazaré que em todas as nações da terra, a igreja possa realizar com fruto a sua missão na família e pela família.&lt;br /&gt;Tu que és o caminho a verdade e a vida na unidade do Filho e do Espírito Santo. Amém.&lt;br /&gt;(João Paulo II)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563371046438184063-5821448992788470814?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/5821448992788470814/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=5821448992788470814' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/5821448992788470814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/5821448992788470814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2009/02/oracao-da-familia.html' title='Oração da Família'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/SZhdy_H2j8I/AAAAAAAAABw/3pjverFuDhg/s72-c/Casais+de+Santa+Maria.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-5603333159346170112</id><published>2009-02-03T21:44:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-03T22:00:05.377Z</updated><title type='text'>Salmo 51</title><content type='html'>Senhor, hoje o sol despertou-me para o dia&lt;br /&gt;da Tua bondade e misericórdia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calei-me, e Tu encheste o meu silêncio.&lt;br /&gt;Caí, e Tu levantaste-me do chão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdi-me, e Tu foste procurar-me.&lt;br /&gt;Caí outra vez, e Tu foste paciente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fugi para longe, e Tu foste comigo.&lt;br /&gt;Caí terceira vez, e Tu não te cansaste de mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapei os ouvidos, e Tu não deixaste de chamar.&lt;br /&gt;Caí até sete vezes, e Tu setenta vezes sete me perdoaste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdi-Te de vista, e Tu não deixaste de me ver.&lt;br /&gt;Atirei pedras ao outro, e Tu escreveste o meu&lt;br /&gt;nome na areia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desisti de Ti, e Tu não Te foste embora.&lt;br /&gt;Abandonei o Teu caminho, e Tu continuaste no meu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desprezei quem me ofendeu, e Tu perdoaste aos dois.&lt;br /&gt;Cansei-me de Ti, e Tu continuaste a amar-me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui mau filho, e Tu foste bom Pai.&lt;br /&gt;Senhor, hoje, ao cair das sombras na cidade,&lt;br /&gt;só Tu brilhavas dentro de mim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563371046438184063-5603333159346170112?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/5603333159346170112/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=5603333159346170112' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/5603333159346170112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/5603333159346170112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2009/02/salmo-51.html' title='Salmo 51'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-838942558261638326</id><published>2009-01-31T22:51:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-31T23:01:56.941Z</updated><title type='text'>A Verdade como Caminho.</title><content type='html'>Como subir este dia ao Teu encontro e alimentar o desejo de te ver, ó Deus?&lt;br /&gt;A bem-aventurança dos corações puros, vivida plenamente pelo Teu Jesus, afasta a falsidade, evita a linguagem dupla  e complicada, faz corresponder o interior com o exterior, brilha pela rectidão serena, transparece pela candura silenciosa.&lt;br /&gt;Como necessitamos de renovar o coração, onde se acumula a desordem interior!&lt;br /&gt;Neste dia, Senhor, nasçam os meus gestos e as minhas palavras de um coração purificado, transformado pelo Teu olhar, feliz por te entrever na profundidade íntima do amor e da verdade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D. Carlos Azevedo (retirado do guia do 7º ano - Projecto +)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563371046438184063-838942558261638326?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/838942558261638326/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=838942558261638326' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/838942558261638326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/838942558261638326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2009/01/verdade-como-caminho.html' title='A Verdade como Caminho.'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-6346573773164499817</id><published>2009-01-13T19:47:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-01-13T19:59:52.468Z</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns Xutos!!!</title><content type='html'>Faltavam apenas 10 dias para eu fazer 2 anos, surgiu uma banda portuguesa, na altura desconhecida,e começou um longo caminho que os trouxe até ao dia de hoje. &lt;br /&gt;Muitos albuns depois, muitas tournés depois, chegaram então a este dia de boa memória com um sucesso incontornável, inconfundível, simplesmente espectacular.&lt;br /&gt;Para relembrar, aqui fica "O Homem do Leme". Difícil foi escolher qual dos seus muitos êxitos colocar, mas acho que fiz uma boa escolha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9AvUeoH81ZI&amp;hl=pt-br&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/9AvUeoH81ZI&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563371046438184063-6346573773164499817?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/6346573773164499817/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=6346573773164499817' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/6346573773164499817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/6346573773164499817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2009/01/parabns-xutos.html' title='Parabéns Xutos!!!'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-8985152861316905274</id><published>2009-01-03T19:14:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-03T19:17:11.392Z</updated><title type='text'>Feliz 2009!</title><content type='html'>Dá, desde já, um pontapé na crise!!! Os Abba vão ajudar. Vá lá, faz-me essa gentileza fazes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dcLMH8pwusw&amp;hl=pt-br&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/dcLMH8pwusw&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563371046438184063-8985152861316905274?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/8985152861316905274/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=8985152861316905274' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/8985152861316905274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/8985152861316905274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2009/01/feliz-2009.html' title='Feliz 2009!'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-8199165557748742603</id><published>2008-12-26T22:31:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-26T23:00:55.611Z</updated><title type='text'>Então é Natal!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/SVVegi5fUcI/AAAAAAAAABk/QYc-S37MEAM/s1600-h/natal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284233651005903298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/SVVegi5fUcI/AAAAAAAAABk/QYc-S37MEAM/s320/natal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isso mesmo, é Natal. Sim eu sei hoje é dia 26 de Dezembro já não é dia de Natal, ou é? Apesar de ser uma frase feita: "O Natal é quando o homem quiser", talvez devessemos dar-lhe a devida importância. Como cristã sinto essa responsabilidade mas, nem sempre a transformo em acção. O Natal deve estar dentro dos nossos corações e não preso a um lugar no calendário. O Natal não deve ser apenas um dia em que se cumprem uma série de tradições, que muitas vezes não sabemos quando e porque surgiram. Assim, desejo um 2009 com 365 dias de Natal para todos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563371046438184063-8199165557748742603?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/8199165557748742603/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=8199165557748742603' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/8199165557748742603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/8199165557748742603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2008/12/ento-natal.html' title='Então é Natal!'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/SVVegi5fUcI/AAAAAAAAABk/QYc-S37MEAM/s72-c/natal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-7226519930462873603</id><published>2008-11-16T22:13:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-16T22:34:55.917Z</updated><title type='text'>Volto já!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/SSCbQWmVGiI/AAAAAAAAABc/ygXzMAF-Nbo/s1600-h/volto_ja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269382269270039074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/SSCbQWmVGiI/AAAAAAAAABc/ygXzMAF-Nbo/s200/volto_ja.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos últimos dias deparei-me por duas vezes com um papelinho semelhante a este que se encontra em epígrafe (estou tão culta) . Para além do desconforto (uhau!) causado, dei por mim a pensar: que bom seria se, em alguns momentos da vida, também pudessemos colocar um "volto já" e simplesmente retirarmo-nos por algum tempo. Se alguém insistisse em nos  entristecer, se a vida nos pregasse rasteiras, se o tempo nos fugisse por entre os dedos, bastava colocar um "volto já".&lt;br /&gt;Como nada disto é possível resta-nos manter o "estabelecimento" aberto 24 horas por dia e aguentar. Valha-me Deus!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563371046438184063-7226519930462873603?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/7226519930462873603/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=7226519930462873603' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/7226519930462873603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/7226519930462873603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2008/11/volto-j.html' title='Volto já!'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/SSCbQWmVGiI/AAAAAAAAABc/ygXzMAF-Nbo/s72-c/volto_ja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-8494580580732700938</id><published>2008-11-03T21:47:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-03T21:55:11.910Z</updated><title type='text'>Verdade,verdadinha!</title><content type='html'>Os verdadeiros analfabetos são os que aprenderam a ler e não leem.&lt;br /&gt;(Mário Quintana)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563371046438184063-8494580580732700938?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/8494580580732700938/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=8494580580732700938' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/8494580580732700938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/8494580580732700938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2008/11/verdadeverdadinha.html' 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type="application/x-shockwave-flash" 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/3563371046438184063-509904651439073934?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/509904651439073934/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=509904651439073934' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/509904651439073934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/509904651439073934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2008/10/we-all-stand-together.html' title='We all stand together'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-8490239775283687675</id><published>2008-09-09T20:03:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T20:13:00.680+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Onde Deus te levar!</title><content type='html'>Esta música é fantástica!Faz-nos compreender que, se nos entregarmos nas mãos de Deus, ele providenciará para que tenhamos tudo aquilo que necessitamos.&lt;br /&gt;E não podemos esquecer que o tempo de Deus nem sempre é igual ao nosso, quando isso acontece caimos na tentação de dizer que o Senhor se esqueceu de nós.&lt;br /&gt;É preciso acreditar! Acreditar! Acreditar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LskTIhx7p1s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LskTIhx7p1s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" 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/3563371046438184063-8490239775283687675?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/8490239775283687675/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=8490239775283687675' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/8490239775283687675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/8490239775283687675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2008/09/onde-deus-te-levar.html' title='Onde Deus te levar!'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-4936283211441401878</id><published>2008-08-09T22:41:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T22:51:14.738+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Grande Jogo! BENFICA!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/SJ4QJx5fupI/AAAAAAAAABM/UHCUdCgnZrg/s1600-h/benfica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232637577250454162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/SJ4QJx5fupI/AAAAAAAAABM/UHCUdCgnZrg/s200/benfica.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se continuarem a jogar assim vai valer a pena! Este jogo de apresentação aumentou ainda mais o meu orgulho em ser benfiquista. Vou esperar para ver.&lt;br /&gt;SLB! SLB! SLB! SLB! SLB! Glorioso! SLB! Glorioso! SLB!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563371046438184063-4936283211441401878?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/4936283211441401878/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=4936283211441401878' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/4936283211441401878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/4936283211441401878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2008/08/grande-jogo-benfica.html' title='Grande Jogo! BENFICA!!!!!'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/SJ4QJx5fupI/AAAAAAAAABM/UHCUdCgnZrg/s72-c/benfica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-6011584228489846805</id><published>2008-07-21T18:20:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T18:39:24.750+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Férias'/><title type='text'>Vivam as férias!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_43LqNF30j9A/SITJB8VXIcI/AAAAAAAAAAk/aaJgPIHyZU0/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_43LqNF30j9A/SITJB8VXIcI/AAAAAAAAAAk/aaJgPIHyZU0/s200/002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225522502869393858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_43LqNF30j9A/SITJB9QnmNI/AAAAAAAAAAs/17yC9qjOLJk/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_43LqNF30j9A/SITJB9QnmNI/AAAAAAAAAAs/17yC9qjOLJk/s200/003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225522503117936850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_43LqNF30j9A/SITJCvlHDvI/AAAAAAAAAA8/qLvenJDFBhk/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_43LqNF30j9A/SITJCvlHDvI/AAAAAAAAAA8/qLvenJDFBhk/s200/004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225522516625657586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_43LqNF30j9A/SITJDE8VC2I/AAAAAAAAABE/Rn3EtZN0ekk/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_43LqNF30j9A/SITJDE8VC2I/AAAAAAAAABE/Rn3EtZN0ekk/s200/018.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225522522360187746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As férias são o prémio merecido do nosso esforço ao longo do ano. Neste momento estou a gozar parte dessas férias. Chegadinha ontem da  praia, venho com outro tom de pele (pena que desaparece tão rápido), outra disposição, outra alegria...&lt;br /&gt;Uma semana passa rápido quando o nosso dia se resume a dormir, ir à praia, almoçar, descansar, ir novamen te à praia, jantar, passear, voltar a dormir e... recomeçar tudo no dia seguinte. Ah! bela vidinha sim senhor. Para mais tarde recordar aqui ficam algumas fotos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563371046438184063-6011584228489846805?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/6011584228489846805/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=6011584228489846805' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/6011584228489846805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/6011584228489846805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2008/07/vivam-as-frias.html' title='Vivam as férias!!!'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_43LqNF30j9A/SITJB8VXIcI/AAAAAAAAAAk/aaJgPIHyZU0/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-6740601411397988045</id><published>2008-07-01T22:18:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T22:32:03.962+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pausa no estudo</title><content type='html'>Fiz uma "pequena" ausência no meu blog. Esta vida de estudante (trabalhadora) está a dar cabo de mim. É o que vos digo meus amigos, não sei se passo cá outro inverno (credo! que fatalista!).&lt;br /&gt;Para não dar em doida vim desabafar para o meu blog, enfim, pouco mais me resta visto que passo os serões "all by my self". &lt;br /&gt;Quando as comissões de curso não sabem o que mais meter no curriculo do curso, inventam e, assim, dou por mim a estudar Fundamentos de Ciências do Ambiente, pois é, e isto serve para quê? Perguntam muito bem, não sei. Eu só quero ser Educadora de Infância. Gosto muito do ambiente e tento preservá-lo o melhor que sei e posso, mas, para que é que as criancinhas querem saber quais são os metais, qual a frequência dos sons e outros tantos assuntos desinteressantes???!!!&lt;br /&gt;Resta-me voltar ao estudo, tenho que fazer esta cadeira, contra factos não há argumentos.&lt;br /&gt;Para me entreter vou ouvindo música. Aqui fica uma das que eu mais gosto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qlzYo4E-ZpU&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qlzYo4E-ZpU&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" 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/3563371046438184063-6740601411397988045?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/6740601411397988045/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=6740601411397988045' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/6740601411397988045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/6740601411397988045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2008/07/pausa-no-estudo.html' title='Pausa no estudo'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-7748070617201704939</id><published>2008-05-12T21:49:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T22:17:25.552+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Maria, minha mãe!</title><content type='html'>Confesso que por vezes não dou a devida importância a Maria. Maria é Mãe de Jesus, mas é minha Mãe também.&lt;br /&gt;O que eu mais queria neste mundo era ser mãe, e pedia a Maria esta graça de partilhar com todas as mães este dom, mas ela não me ouvia. Assim o pensava eu.  Mas, o meu caminho está traçado, o meu momento há-de chegar.&lt;br /&gt;Entretanto, vou canalizando as minhas energias maternais para os meus bebés, os meus "filhos" que tenho de 2ª a 6ª no Centro.&lt;br /&gt;A propósito de uma destas "filhas " minhas me preocupei e chorei todo o fim-de-semana. A Joaninha, caiu mesmo ao meu lado sem que eu a pudesse socorrer a tempo, torceu o tornozelo e, tem a perna ligada. Na Sexta-Feira pensei que poderia ser ainda pior. No Sábado junto à imagem de Maria, em S. Brás, pedi à mãe do céu que a Joana não tivesse nada muito grave. Hoje pude confirmar que a perna só está toda ligada porque a pequenina é traquina, e ainda no hospital raspou o pouco gesso que rodeava o seu tornozelo, assim o médico viu-se obrigado a ligá-la até acima. O incidente não deverá ter consequências no futuro e não vai interferir com a sua capacidade de andar.&lt;br /&gt;Perante tudo isto só posso dizer: Muito obrigada Maria, foste medianeira desta graça junto de teu Filho. Obrigada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/X8DeR0qqXcg&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/X8DeR0qqXcg&amp;hl=en" 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/3563371046438184063-7748070617201704939?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/7748070617201704939/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=7748070617201704939' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/7748070617201704939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/7748070617201704939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2008/05/maria-minha-me.html' title='Maria, minha mãe!'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-3329726819708368968</id><published>2008-04-28T09:26:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T09:39:37.671+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Adoro-te praia!</title><content type='html'>Agradeço a quem esteve envolvido no 25 de Abril de 1974. Obrigada pela liberdade restabelecida, e já agora obrigada por nos terem arranjado mais um feriado.&lt;br /&gt;E o 25 de Abril deste ano que bem encaixadinho que ele estava ali mesmo ao pé do fim-de-semana.&lt;br /&gt;E lá fui eu para o meu Algarve, para Altura, para a minha praia.&lt;br /&gt;Adoro-te praia!!! Mas quanto incompreendido é o nosso amor!&lt;br /&gt;Enfim! A água estava um bocadinho fresquinha (17º), mas nada que me fizesse parar ou à minha Cris.&lt;br /&gt;Estes dias serviram de aperitivo para o verão que aguardo com impaciência, e que bem que eles me souberam. Resta-me esperar pelo dia 12 de Julho. Até lá vou recordando grandes clássicos dos anos 80 como este que se segue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6IZhefbZD48&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6IZhefbZD48&amp;hl=en" 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/3563371046438184063-3329726819708368968?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/3329726819708368968/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=3329726819708368968' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/3329726819708368968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/3329726819708368968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2008/04/adoro-te-praia.html' title='Adoro-te praia!'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-849862582102597757</id><published>2008-04-11T18:25:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T18:47:43.796+01:00</updated><title type='text'>" De cabeça para baixo"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;O mundo está em constante movimento!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há dias em que nos apetece virar tudo ao contrário. Gostávamos de morar noutro sítio(quem sabe, à beira-mar?), ter outros hobbies, ter um corpo diferente( no meu caso, preferencialmente mais magro), etc. O etc não é extensível à família e amigos, a estes pretendo conservar por muito tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tal como diz a letra desta música, podemos pelo menos tentar, e é todo esse universo de possibilidades que me faz continuar a caminhar. Posso sempre ir morar para outro sítio, posso descobrir novos hobbies e posso fazer dieta(ui!!!!!!). Estás nas nossas mãos mudar o mundo, começando pelo nosso, podemos virar tudo "upside down". Pensem nisto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pNlmn7vbXBQ&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pNlmn7vbXBQ&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&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/3563371046438184063-849862582102597757?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/849862582102597757/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=849862582102597757' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/849862582102597757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/849862582102597757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2008/04/de-cabea-para-baixo.html' title='&quot; De cabeça para baixo&quot;'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-4916685564897450018</id><published>2008-04-06T17:42:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T18:07:16.625+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/R_kDE8v4kNI/AAAAAAAAAAc/7do_nR9duOY/s1600-h/o+olhar+de+Cristo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186179829455163602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/R_kDE8v4kNI/AAAAAAAAAAc/7do_nR9duOY/s320/o+olhar+de+Cristo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que não restem duvidas! O verdadeiro Cristão enfrenta grandes desafios a todo o momento. No entanto, se reflectirmos bem ser Cristão é ser de Cristo, e também Ele enfrentou injustiças, perseguições, incompreensões e toda a espécie de injurias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No meu dia-a-dia tropeço a todo o momento nos mais variados obstáculos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na missão que Jesus me confiou, de levar até aos mais pequenos a mensagem do Seu Evangelho, também nem sempre as coisas são fáceis. Somos humanos, cometemos os nossos erros, mas por vezes deixamos que estes erros ofusquem aquele Jesus que representamos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A nossa única prioridade deveria ser: Ser fiel à Boa Nova que o Senhor nos trouxe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ele morreu e ressuscitou por nós! Não podemos deixar que mesquinhices se atravessem no nosso caminho. Servimos Cristo nos irmãos, não nos devemos servir a nós próprios numa atitude de puro egoísmo. Que bom seria se algumas pessoas que eu conheço vissem este post...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/3563371046438184063-4916685564897450018?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/4916685564897450018/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=4916685564897450018' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/4916685564897450018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/4916685564897450018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2008/04/que-no-restem-duvidas-o-verdadeiro.html' title=''/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/R_kDE8v4kNI/AAAAAAAAAAc/7do_nR9duOY/s72-c/o+olhar+de+Cristo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-7138328023712219286</id><published>2008-03-23T18:00:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-03-23T18:19:03.746Z</updated><title type='text'>RESSUSCITOU!!! ALELUIA!!!</title><content type='html'>"Oh morte onde está agora a tua vitória?"&lt;br /&gt;Se Jesus não tivesse ressuscitado era vã a nossa fé. Mas, esta mesma fé que eu tenho leva-me a acreditar que Jesus está vivo, Ele venceu a morte.&lt;br /&gt;Na Eucaristia de hoje ouvi uma conclusão bastante interessante. Mesmo aqueles que dizem não acreditar em Deus, no fundo acreditam, pois caso contrário não perderiam tanto tempo a tentar desacreditar aqueles que crêm Nele. Ninguém bate ou ofende um morto. Se não acreditam que Jesus ressuscitou então porque se dão ao trabalho de tentar combater contra Ele?&lt;br /&gt;Interessante não?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KC-KpiZ_H3g&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KC-KpiZ_H3g&amp;hl=en" 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/3563371046438184063-7138328023712219286?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/7138328023712219286/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=7138328023712219286' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/7138328023712219286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/7138328023712219286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2008/03/ressuscitou-aleluia.html' title='RESSUSCITOU!!! ALELUIA!!!'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-1215489741854335429</id><published>2008-03-21T17:57:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-03-21T18:09:26.430Z</updated><title type='text'>Ele morreu por nós!</title><content type='html'>Hoje em todo o mundo, relembramos o acto de amor sem medida que Jesus Cristo teve por nós ao morrer na cruz.&lt;br /&gt;"Amor tão grande profundo e sublime..."&lt;br /&gt;A Sexta-feira Santa tem um sabor amargo a derrota, no entanto quem acredita, sabe que se trata apenas de um compasso de espera. Esperamos pela hora em que a vida vence a morte.&lt;br /&gt;Para mim o momento alto deste dia é a Procissão do enterro do Senhor. Ao longo da caminhada volto o meu coração todo a Cristo num louvor imenso, pelo seu acto de amor. É a procissão do silêncio, da reflexão interior, do luto...&lt;br /&gt;Espero ardentemente a revelação do teu poder Senhor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gpwN9HeG71g&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gpwN9HeG71g&amp;hl=en" 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/3563371046438184063-1215489741854335429?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/1215489741854335429/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=1215489741854335429' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/1215489741854335429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/1215489741854335429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2008/03/ele-morreu-por-ns.html' title='Ele morreu por nós!'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-7800690845328082774</id><published>2008-03-14T20:32:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-03-14T20:45:49.248Z</updated><title type='text'>Finalmente!</title><content type='html'>Finalmente é sexta-feira, uff! Dia tão desejado como este na semana não há.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje foi também dia de greve, não para mim claro, quem trabalha na função pública tem pouco do que se queixar e tanto que se queixa. Deviam trabalhar tanto como eu a ganhar aquilo que eu ganho, logo viam do que se queixavam.&lt;br /&gt;Desculpem o desabafo mas o ser humano nunca está contente com o que tem, se tem um pouco quer só mais um bocadinho, é sempre assim. Enfim! Está nos nossos genes.&lt;br /&gt;No caso particular da greve de hoje, senti-me afectada ainda que indirectamente. O meu pobre pai é que sofreu as consequências, lá ia ele de manhã em jejum, pronto para uma cirurgia e... nada a fazer, voltou para casa. A operação pode ser para a próxima semana, ou para o próximo mês, ninguém sabe. É este o país que temos!&lt;br /&gt;Para não tornar este post tão pesado aqui fica o hino do Euro 2008, cheio de ritmo para dar entrada no fim-de-semana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/57ujlgOv4mI&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/57ujlgOv4mI&amp;hl=en" 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/3563371046438184063-7800690845328082774?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/7800690845328082774/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=7800690845328082774' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/7800690845328082774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/7800690845328082774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2008/03/finalmente.html' title='Finalmente!'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-8460798275504427685</id><published>2008-03-01T10:10:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-03-01T10:19:38.263Z</updated><title type='text'>Maravilhoso</title><content type='html'>É maravilhoso, Senhor,&lt;br /&gt;ter braços perfeitos,&lt;br /&gt;quando há tantos mutilados!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meus olhos perfeitos,&lt;br /&gt;quando há tantos sem luz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha voz que canta,&lt;br /&gt;quando tantas emudeceram!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minhas mãos que trabalham,&lt;br /&gt;quando tantas mendigam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É maravilhoso voltar para casa,&lt;br /&gt;quando tantos não têm para onde ir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É maravilhoso:&lt;br /&gt;amar, viver, sorrir, sonhar,&lt;br /&gt;quado há tantos que choram, odeiam&lt;br /&gt;e se revolvem em pesadelos e assim&lt;br /&gt;morrem antes de nascer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É maravilhoso ter um Deus para crer,&lt;br /&gt;quando há tantos que não têm&lt;br /&gt;o consolo de uma crença!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É maravilhoso, Senhor, sobretudo&lt;br /&gt;ter tão pouco para pedir,&lt;br /&gt;e tanto para agradecer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wsCZqpsZi8c"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wsCZqpsZi8c" 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/3563371046438184063-8460798275504427685?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-3741743204399123042</id><published>2008-02-22T18:29:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-02-22T18:45:29.532Z</updated><title type='text'>Saudades dos Verdadeiros Tempos de Estudante</title><content type='html'>Em Setembro de 1994 (meu Deus, já foi no século passado) começou uma nova fase da minha vida. Visto que os exames de acesso à universidade foram um verdadeiro desastre, lá fui eu parar à universidade privada. Beja aí vou eu!&lt;br /&gt;Com apenas 17 anitos vi-me numa cidade desconhecida, sem a minha família por perto, e em especial sem os meus pais....Iuppiii!!!&lt;br /&gt;A semana tem 5 dias, só não saía à 2ª e à 6ª porque me vinha embora, era sempre a abrir. Bons velhos tempos de estudante. Jantaritos de turma, o belo do vinho a martelo, e assim começava a noite que durava até às tantas, algumas vezes ia para casa já com a luz do dia (para não ter medo do escuro eh!eh!), os pequenos almoços no mercado também ficaram bem vivos na minha memória.&lt;br /&gt;A cada fase da nossa vida associamos, odores, músicas, etc. A música que vos deixo hoje é definitivamente uma dessas que me transporta de novo para essa época. Espero que gostem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BAiSGOaE5U8&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/BAiSGOaE5U8&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/3563371046438184063-3741743204399123042?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/3741743204399123042/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=3741743204399123042' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/3741743204399123042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/3741743204399123042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2008/02/sudades-dos-verdadeiros-tempos-de.html' title='Saudades dos Verdadeiros Tempos de Estudante'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-5093810395229728640</id><published>2008-02-18T19:11:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-02-18T19:25:52.710Z</updated><title type='text'>Vasos de Barro</title><content type='html'>Depois de um dia tão cinzento sabe-me tão bem voltar para casa, tomar um banho bem quentinho, vestir o meu pijama e ouvir boa música.&lt;br /&gt;Esta música que hoje escolhi transmite uma mensagem muito bonita, fala de um tesouro, que podemos encontrar, não num baú, mas em Vasos de Barro. É um tesouro muito valioso mas diferente do dos piratas. Não tem ouro, nem jóias; tem um amor infinito, um amor que só Deus tem por nós. Resta-nos no nosso quotidiano tentar amar os que nos rodeiam da mesma forma, mas não é fácil. Eu tento, mas falho constantemente, a natureza humana às vezes é mais forte.&lt;br /&gt;Nesta quaresma vou tentar renunciar a juízos de valor, a mexericos, a críticas impiedosas. Vou tentar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-HIguCwBNv4&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/-HIguCwBNv4&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/3563371046438184063-5093810395229728640?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/5093810395229728640/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=5093810395229728640' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/5093810395229728640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/5093810395229728640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2008/02/vasos-de-barro.html' title='Vasos de Barro'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563371046438184063.post-7896292181364118368</id><published>2008-02-17T22:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-17T22:37:39.527Z</updated><title type='text'>Nasce um projecto</title><content type='html'>Hoje, tomei uma decisão, partilhar algumas das minhas reflexões, músicas, pensamentos, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim nasceu este blogue. Cá estou para o que der e vier.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563371046438184063-7896292181364118368?l=notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/feeds/7896292181364118368/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3563371046438184063&amp;postID=7896292181364118368' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/7896292181364118368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563371046438184063/posts/default/7896292181364118368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notasdeumamelodia.blogspot.com/2008/02/nasce-um-projecto.html' title='Nasce um projecto'/><author><name>Pati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066548452448460087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43LqNF30j9A/Se2zHRjZcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/vXtNOoY9nOk/S220/022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
