tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32505956302042059812011-12-18T12:53:36.313ZNão critique, ajude; não grite, converse; não acuse, ampare e... não se irrite, sorria.andreianoreply@blogger.comBlogger451100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-65224383354776433452011-12-18T12:53:00.001Z2011-12-18T12:53:36.321ZOs meus dias têm sido tão duros que só me sabe bem o final do dia e o bater da porta!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-6522438335477643345?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-90246697730191433632011-12-18T12:52:00.000Z2011-12-18T12:52:57.326Z<div>Hoje lembrei-me do Blog... Faz quase um ano que não escrevo! E ao ler tudo o que escrevi dá vontade de sorrir, sorrir muito. O que um ano faz uma pessoa crescer, mas crescer mesmo assim com Crescer em grande. Faz um ano questionava a felicidade. Hoje estou feliz. Ou posso dizer que vou vivendo feliz. Mas continuo a questionar-me como definir a felicidade. </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-9024669773019143363?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-34438684437340307012011-02-03T11:52:00.002Z2011-02-03T11:56:53.081ZSinal de Deus ou coincidência? Será que posso afirmar ser coincidência para desculpar e "não ver" que é sinal de Deus...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-3443868443734030701?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-28484168945748640702010-10-14T23:45:00.003+01:002010-10-14T23:49:42.848+01:00... Choque! pode ser que melhore. Mas concerteza os meus vão deixar de ter a mesma cor e a mesma alegria!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-2848416894574864070?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-39303245160606275182010-09-30T22:26:00.002+01:002010-09-30T22:40:00.390+01:00Na vida só devemos esperar por algo realmente especial. Para que em cada dia ganhe mais significado e se torne ainda mais especial. Para que no futuro olhemos para o passado e nos dê vontade de rir. Do que fizemos, do que sentimos e do que vivemos... <span style="color:#000000;"> </span><span style="color:#000000;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-3930324516060627518?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-73752427306707123242010-09-24T00:22:00.001+01:002010-09-24T00:24:35.512+01:00Porque é que custa ler e ver tanta coisa? Porque é que sinto a tua ausência na minha vida? Fiz delete e fechei o livro, mas não consigo apagar o passado nem a minha história!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-7375242730670712324?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-28690366617845612422010-09-21T13:18:00.002+01:002010-09-21T13:22:10.707+01:00Sinto-me que se fosse um poço, mas um daqueles poços sem fundo. Onde todos acham que podem deitar tudo sem que ele transborde. Podem chamar confiança ou simplesmente amizade, mas por estes dias gostava que o poço tivesse vazio.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-2869036661784561242?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-59299512724464472802010-09-19T13:31:00.002+01:002010-09-19T13:45:18.662+01:00Dizem que Deus só nos dá coisas com as quais temos capacidade para lidar. Tento sempre pensar que sim. Mas depois fracasso e acho que não consigo lidar com tanta coisa. Em dias como os de hoje acabo com a cabeça cansada de tentar arranjar porques para tanta coisa.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-5929951272446447280?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-86677520146555709222009-09-09T12:20:00.004+01:002009-09-09T12:49:54.415+01:00Há quem insista em puxar a corda para a esticar não reparando que está laça de já ter rebentado. <span></span> E há coisas que nem com um desenho se conseguem explicar. Por isso ficam aqui, guardadas, cá dentro.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-8667752014655570922?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-49338916525709187782009-05-31T23:10:00.002+01:002009-05-31T23:13:21.918+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPq11dDteuY/SiMAgf-oqdI/AAAAAAAAAH0/zDlNISRjIww/s1600-h/Rita_redshoes.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPq11dDteuY/SiMAgf-oqdI/AAAAAAAAAH0/zDlNISRjIww/s320/Rita_redshoes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342114141331565010" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-4933891652570918778?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-2782302707839427212009-05-31T01:04:00.002+01:002009-05-31T01:08:35.831+01:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RIiEoBQAJjo&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RIiEoBQAJjo&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-278230270783942721?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-64472691858844308012009-05-30T21:58:00.004+01:002009-05-30T22:05:02.536+01:00<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-6447269185884430801?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-50388984685233657822009-05-30T13:55:00.007+01:002009-05-31T01:02:03.488+01:00<div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;">Muitas vezes gostava de ter o dom da escrita.</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;">Se para mim falar é complicado, escrever torna-se ainda mais complicado. </span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;">Sou directa não consigo inventar floreados para dizer o que quero, o que sinto ou o que penso. </span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;">Sou complicada? sim... Sou insegura... E por vezes não acredito em mim. </span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;">Maldito feitio o meu que tento mudar mas não consigo, por muito que tente. </span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;">Acredito em finais felizes. </span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;">Acredito que cada um é feliz à sua maneira e temos de nos respeitar como somos.</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;">Como diz uma amiga é muito fácil opiniar de fora e aconselhar, mas cada um sabe de sim. Sou da opinião que o que tem de ser tem muita força e por mais que tentes fugir vai acabar por acontecer.</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;">Não culpo ninguém do que se passou, se passa ou possa passar na minha vida.</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;">E sinto cada vez mais que... Estás aqui para ser feliz!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-5038898468523365782?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-91428684410654091772009-04-06T16:30:00.005+01:002009-04-07T14:18:22.481+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vPq11dDteuY/SdtSmSPWCJI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Xq3SAQU95qE/s1600-h/1.fotos.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321938202353076370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vPq11dDteuY/SdtSmSPWCJI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Xq3SAQU95qE/s320/1.fotos.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vPq11dDteuY/SdohbOsVX4I/AAAAAAAAAHk/siuQkoDepvY/s1600-h/fotos.jpg"></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-9142868441065409177?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-33488670802185574002009-04-05T20:27:00.000+01:002009-04-05T20:28:31.977+01:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O3SxCph5I1Q&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O3SxCph5I1Q&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-3348867080218557400?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-42804357863690951712009-04-05T20:09:00.006+01:002009-04-05T20:17:54.516+01:00<div align="justify">O princípio não mora, vive </div><div align="justify"> As pétalas não nascem, abrem-se </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"> Os sonhos não surgem, crescem </div><div align="justify"> Os olhos não sabem, descobrem </div><div align="justify"> E a vida não cria, É </div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span> </div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span> </div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;"></span> </div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">João Filipe Aguiar</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-4280435786369095171?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-65379135305198846022009-02-11T14:43:00.000Z2009-02-11T14:49:32.309Z<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CImsEJHYyv4&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CImsEJHYyv4&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-6537913530519884602?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-77273486188850584492009-02-11T14:38:00.007Z2009-02-12T21:34:03.566Z<span style="font-size:130%;">Sorrir muito...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-7727348618885058449?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-83421723624663379762009-02-10T20:34:00.008Z2009-02-11T00:01:31.077Z<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"></span><p align="right"></p> <span style="font-family:verdana;">Eu não sou assim... Ultimamente ando irritada, sem paciência, mal humorada até chego a ser bruta. Não sei se é da chuva, do frio ou da falta de coisas doces que ando a evitar à grande. Mas eu não sou assim...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-8342172362466337976?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-49422840324952261192009-02-04T23:02:00.001Z2009-02-04T23:05:29.894Z<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GLBC06NTezk&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GLBC06NTezk&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-4942284032495226119?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-45419644135890646252009-02-04T22:55:00.003Z2009-02-04T22:59:38.674Z<div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Não tenho a certeza de que estejas dentro de mim, ou de que esteja dentro de ti, ou de que me pertenças. Pelo menos não é isso que eu quero. Acho que estamos ambos dentro de outro ser que criámos e que se chama “nós”. </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;"> Na verdade, não estamos dentro desse ser. Somos esse ser, que existe apenas como uma união de nós os dois. Meu Deus, estamos apaixonados, da maneira mais profunda que é possivel conceber-se.</span></div><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"></span> <div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">"As pontes de Madison County" - Robert James Walter</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-4541964413589064625?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-6890937239185360502009-02-02T11:58:00.000Z2009-02-02T12:00:42.384Z<object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WZwZDEMORtY&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WZwZDEMORtY&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-689093723918536050?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-73450626795520552182009-02-01T22:32:00.003Z2009-02-04T23:04:34.412Z<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vPq11dDteuY/SYYjNHPt8_I/AAAAAAAAAGk/KJFhcpmAVOI/s1600-h/blog.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297960719838213106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vPq11dDteuY/SYYjNHPt8_I/AAAAAAAAAGk/KJFhcpmAVOI/s400/blog.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-7345062679552055218?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-69391718656043016682009-02-01T22:27:00.003Z2009-02-01T22:31:38.406Z<div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">Pode ser que um dia deixemos de nos falar... </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Mas, enquanto houver amizade,</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Faremos as pazes de novo.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Pode ser que um dia o tempo passe...</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Mas, se a amizade permanecer,</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Um de outro se há-de lembrar.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Pode ser que um dia nos afastemos... </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Mas, se formos amigos de verdade,</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">A amizade nos reaproximará. </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Pode ser que um dia não mais existamos...</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Mas, se ainda sobrar amizade,</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Nasceremos de novo, um para o outro.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Pode ser que um dia tudo acabe... </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Mas, com a amizade construiremos tudo novamente,</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Cada vez de forma diferente. </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Sendo único e inesquecível cada momento</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Que juntos viveremos e nos lembraremos para sempre.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Há duas formas para viver a sua vida:</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Uma é acreditar que não existe milagre.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">A outra é acreditar que todas as coisas são um milagre</div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify"> </div> <div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">Albert Einstein</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-6939171865604301668?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-79244864867577042472009-01-18T22:22:00.001Z2009-01-18T22:22:52.761Z<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DrQRS40OKNE&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DrQRS40OKNE&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-7924486486757704247?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-39483986424288101762009-01-18T22:05:00.021Z2009-02-04T23:06:38.547Z<div align="left"><span style="font-size:0;"></span></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Podemos morar numa casa mais ou menos, </div><div align="left"> <tab>numa rua mais ou menos, numa cidade mais ou menos, </div><div align="left"> <tab>e até ter um governo mais ou menos. </div><tab><div align="left">Podemos dormir mais ou menos, </div><tab><div align="left"></div><div align="left">comer um feijão mais ou menos, </div><tab><div align="left">ter um transporte mais ou menos, </div><div align="left"> <tab>e até ser obrigado a acreditar mais ou menos no futuro. </div><div align="left"> <tab>Podemos olhar em volta e sentir que tudo está mais ou menos. </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left">Tudo bem...<tag> <tab></div><div align="left">O que não podemos mesmo, nunca, de jeito nenhum, </div><div align="left"> <tab>É amar mais ou menos, </div><div align="left"> <tab>É sonhar mais ou menos, </div><div align="left"> <tab>É ser amigo mais ou menos, </div><div align="left"> <tab>É namorar mais ou menos, </div><div align="left"> <tab>É acreditar mais ou menos. </div><div align="left"> <tab>Senão corremos o risco de nos tornarmos uma pessoa <strong>Mais ou Menos</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-3948398642428810176?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-10946632536517783112008-12-27T02:05:00.003Z2008-12-27T02:20:36.234Z<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;">27...27</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-1094663253651778311?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-48076532042278767692008-12-26T19:40:00.002Z2008-12-27T02:04:50.197Z<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vPq11dDteuY/SVWNFfePcnI/AAAAAAAAAGc/iEkCO_Htydc/s1600-h/Bonzai.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284284863276348018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vPq11dDteuY/SVWNFfePcnI/AAAAAAAAAGc/iEkCO_Htydc/s320/Bonzai.JPG" border="0" /></a> <div><span style="font-size:0;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-4807653204227876769?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-43841919418701548752008-12-26T19:23:00.005Z2008-12-26T19:39:57.606ZJá acabou... para o ano há mais! Mas para mim a festa continua amanhã. Depois esperamos pelo Dia de Reis para arrumar o espirito natalicio, não esquecendo de traçar os desejos para o novo ano que se avizinha.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-4384191941870154875?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-27866350012820319602008-12-24T10:53:00.001Z2008-12-24T10:53:49.674Z<object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/38d070_HThY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"> <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/38d070_HThY&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-2786635001282031960?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-18776212156005324372008-12-23T21:39:00.000Z2008-12-23T21:44:05.688Z<object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/C9r9sQ6PHOM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/C9r9sQ6PHOM&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-1877621215600532437?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-64911690703662949482008-12-23T21:32:00.001Z2008-12-23T21:33:45.534Z<object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HRfjLfyXYlA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HRfjLfyXYlA&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-6491169070366294948?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-49275139444551174212008-11-29T12:39:00.010Z2008-12-23T21:04:39.134Z<div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffff99;"><strong>Como definir a felicidade?</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-4927513944455117421?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-1195935455249559302008-11-29T12:38:00.001Z2008-11-29T12:38:40.578Z<object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qp23w0v-GB8&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qp23w0v-GB8&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-119593545524955930?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-29359920221515079002008-11-23T13:32:00.008Z2008-11-29T12:37:41.396Z<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vPq11dDteuY/SSlb8wLTtoI/AAAAAAAAAF0/YOZN0vrTWCI/s1600-h/smile.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271845938096486018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 138px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vPq11dDteuY/SSlb8wLTtoI/AAAAAAAAAF0/YOZN0vrTWCI/s400/smile.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vPq11dDteuY/SSlblbfAvvI/AAAAAAAAAFs/gn0gHVHvt04/s1600-h/smile.jpg"></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-2935992022151507900?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-33249951169566864832008-11-06T20:22:00.001Z2008-11-06T20:24:04.868Z<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1cvuk0uzStU&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1cvuk0uzStU&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-3324995116956686483?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-89433405876892637742008-11-06T20:19:00.001Z2008-11-06T20:21:52.965Z<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1wPo993nWGw&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1wPo993nWGw&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-8943340587689263774?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-11822902879914903262008-11-04T21:23:00.002Z2008-11-04T21:35:47.888Z<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPq11dDteuY/SRC_3j_aeOI/AAAAAAAAAFk/LyiaJ_e9rJA/s1600-h/Volke.png"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264918925671037154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 189px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPq11dDteuY/SRC_3j_aeOI/AAAAAAAAAFk/LyiaJ_e9rJA/s400/Volke.png" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-1182290287991490326?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-60269981857403034372008-11-01T18:39:00.001Z2008-11-01T18:42:28.977Z<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nL49yZNE4yk&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nL49yZNE4yk&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-6026998185740303437?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-39599205590503813082008-10-30T20:53:00.004Z2008-10-30T22:32:09.685Z<div align="left">Amanhã será um lindo dia, da mais louca alegria</div><div align="left">Que se possa imaginar, amanhã redobrada a força</div><div align="left">Pra cima que não cessa, há de vingar</div><div align="left">Amanhã mais nenhum mistério, acima do ilusório</div><div align="left">O astro rei vai brilhar, amanhã a luminosidade</div><div align="left">Alheia a qualquer vontade, há de imperar, há de imperar</div><div align="left">Amanhã está toda a esperança por menor que pareça</div><div align="left">O que existe é pra festejar, amanhã apesar de hoje</div><div align="left">Ser a estrada que surge, pra de trilhar</div><div align="left">Amanhã mesmo que uns não queiram será de outros que esperam </div><div align="left">Ver o dia raiar, amanhã ódios aplacados temores abrandados</div><div align="left">Será pleno, será pleno...</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">(Guilherme Arantes)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-3959920559050381308?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-72926334492720774182008-10-28T22:53:00.002Z2008-10-28T22:58:54.011Z<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vPq11dDteuY/SQeZASQlfQI/AAAAAAAAAFc/unEBth5UgHg/s1600-h/PA270093.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262342919786167554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vPq11dDteuY/SQeZASQlfQI/AAAAAAAAAFc/unEBth5UgHg/s320/PA270093.JPG" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-7292633449272077418?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-74072182775924862742008-10-23T10:57:00.001+01:002008-10-23T10:57:56.090+01:00<object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yzhxHsqQvsI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yzhxHsqQvsI&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-7407218277592486274?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-3827564407132757752008-10-22T17:21:00.000+01:002008-10-22T17:23:51.163+01:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0EvvXl3WWr0&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0EvvXl3WWr0&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-382756440713275775?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-13856979690483836232008-10-20T22:58:00.000+01:002008-10-20T23:04:12.290+01:00<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-1385697969048383623?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250595630204205981.post-27586472315276042642008-10-17T17:14:00.000+01:002008-10-20T22:54:31.645+01:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BzqOerHUOF4&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BzqOerHUOF4&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3250595630204205981-2758647231527604264?l=sorrisosaosmolhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>andreianoreply@blogger.com0