<?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-3514502954932967097</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:57:21.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Devaneios com sentido..</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devaneioscomsentido.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3514502954932967097/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devaneioscomsentido.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11081571005896686180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3514502954932967097.post-1009784149221407602</id><published>2008-05-21T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:42:54.129-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Malvada confusão de sentimentos..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YFnvG3Wlfxo/SDSSNkx0ekI/AAAAAAAAABM/R2YS4cR80iw/s1600-h/Img002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202944231428356674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YFnvG3Wlfxo/SDSSNkx0ekI/AAAAAAAAABM/R2YS4cR80iw/s200/Img002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YFnvG3Wlfxo/SDSRtUx0ejI/AAAAAAAAABE/O-KeseW2w0o/s1600-h/Img004.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoje estou assim..sinto tudo e não sinto nada..quero parar para pensar no que está certo, e no que me faz sentir bem..mas sinto-me bloqueada..não por alguém ou por alguma coisa..mas mais por um certo sentimentozinho que me perturba a mente..e do qual não me consigo livrar nestes dias..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Olho para tras, vejo tudo o que vivi, olho em frente, vejo o que tenho ainda para viver...mas neste exacto momento sinto-me presa...num mundo á parte...e EU NÃO SOU ASSIM..isto não sou eu..eu quero viver! Não me tentes tirar aquilo que não te pertence..só porque não estou muito certa das minhas ideias agora..dá-me liberdade para sentir a dor, se assim tiver de ser..quero paz..quero o que não tenho, mesmo que quando o tenha o possa já não querer..quero tomar a liberdade de ser também eu, um pouco egoísta..está mais que na hora de pensar em mim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;E depois de tentar transcrever pensamentos confusos..sinto.me inútil..sinto que não falei do que queria realmente..nem das ideias que são para mim as correctas..estou sem dúvida fora de mim..só me quero encontrar novamente e, ser feliz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3514502954932967097-1009784149221407602?l=devaneioscomsentido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devaneioscomsentido.blogspot.com/feeds/1009784149221407602/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3514502954932967097&amp;postID=1009784149221407602' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3514502954932967097/posts/default/1009784149221407602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3514502954932967097/posts/default/1009784149221407602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devaneioscomsentido.blogspot.com/2008/05/malvada-confuso-de-sentimentos.html' title='Malvada confusão de sentimentos..'/><author><name>Ines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11081571005896686180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YFnvG3Wlfxo/SDSSNkx0ekI/AAAAAAAAABM/R2YS4cR80iw/s72-c/Img002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3514502954932967097.post-395607193784082788</id><published>2008-05-21T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T10:18:13.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3514502954932967097-395607193784082788?l=devaneioscomsentido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devaneioscomsentido.blogspot.com/feeds/395607193784082788/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3514502954932967097&amp;postID=395607193784082788' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3514502954932967097/posts/default/395607193784082788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3514502954932967097/posts/default/395607193784082788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devaneioscomsentido.blogspot.com/2008/05/supresa.html' title=''/><author><name>Ines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11081571005896686180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3514502954932967097.post-857154450630640079</id><published>2008-05-20T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T07:23:48.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Esperança..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Tudo é possível até que se prove que é impossível. E mesmo nessa altura o impossível pode sê.lo apenas por agora.'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;Independentemente daquilo que nos é imposto pela vida..nao há nada como nunca desistir..o facto de acreditarmos que tudo pode ser possível..ou que mesmo parecendo impossível..nos pareça apenas por agora..faz com que nao desistamos perante os primeiros obstáculos..dá-nos força para lutar..alimenta-nos a esperança que muitas vezes é dada como perdida..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;Nem sempre é fácil acreditar no que escrevo..no que penso ou mesmo no que digo..mas sei que é o alimento certo para a minha mente..&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/3514502954932967097-857154450630640079?l=devaneioscomsentido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devaneioscomsentido.blogspot.com/feeds/857154450630640079/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3514502954932967097&amp;postID=857154450630640079' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3514502954932967097/posts/default/857154450630640079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3514502954932967097/posts/default/857154450630640079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devaneioscomsentido.blogspot.com/2008/05/esperana.html' title='Esperança..'/><author><name>Ines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11081571005896686180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
