<?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-6042495440223483765</id><updated>2011-08-02T18:01:29.045+01:00</updated><title type='text'>www.planeamento.com</title><subtitle type='html'>cidades, vivências e outras coisas</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>156</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-5865011758900538326</id><published>2009-10-11T00:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T00:48:10.381+01:00</updated><title type='text'>NON-SENSE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;O &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;planeamentopontocom&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; foi um projecto inicial que partiu de uma premissa bastante bem definida e acabou por libertar-se na verdadeira essência da blogosfera....tornou-se independente, pluralista, critico, passou da cidade para a alma do Homem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Como tudo tem o seu espaço, e este estava claramente desenquadrado, achei adequado uma relocalização de temas. Assim, passa a existir o &lt;a href="http://tt-nonsense.blogspot.com/"&gt;NON-SENSE&lt;/a&gt;, blogue de temática livre, de actualização frequente, e o &lt;a href="http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/"&gt;PLANEAMENTOPONTOCOM&lt;/a&gt;, como espaço dedicado à cidade, planeamento e arquitectura, cujas temáticas não serão tão frequentes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Espero assim conseguir arrumar a casa e encontrar melhor motivação para continuar e escrever coisa "com" e "sem" sentido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-5865011758900538326?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/5865011758900538326/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=5865011758900538326&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/5865011758900538326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/5865011758900538326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2009/10/non-sense.html' title='NON-SENSE'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-8866009220116177162</id><published>2009-07-20T13:22:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T13:42:02.588+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Blog crisis"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sem qualquer participação no PIB nacional e com cotas cada vez mais baixas já não basta ocultar, senão assumir, que a crise chegou a este blogue. O desinteresse no mercado de ideias e uma escassa participação nos domínios mais interessantes obriga o planeamento.com a rever a sua posição no mercado, principalmente após o falhado "lay-off" e a forte contestação do sindicato. Recusamos qualquer medida de incentivo promovida pelo Estado, até porque há bancos de imagens mas não de ideias, e a difícil concretização de qualquer medida encontra-se espelhada na realidade portuguesa. Não sabemos ainda o que será o futuro do blogue, mas é certo que este depende de uma conjuntura cinzenta e desprovida de forças. A sátira encontra-se desvalorizada face ao inútil, a "Caras" vende mais que a "Visão", e a TVI sobe nas audiências. Assim, da mesma forma que o país bate no fundo, este blogue faz o mesmo, à espera de melhores dias....&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/6042495440223483765-8866009220116177162?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/8866009220116177162/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=8866009220116177162&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/8866009220116177162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/8866009220116177162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-crisis.html' title='&quot;Blog crisis&quot;'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-7931543997196942693</id><published>2009-06-02T00:03:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T00:08:46.362+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cascais ao natural...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Recebi estas imagens por mail. Dia 17 de Maio em Cascais, a Marina recebe dois visitantes. Aqueles visitantes que já vi no Guincho e na Praia Grande, e que de vez em quando nos deixam a sorrir. Por que será?...será porque nos lembramos das atrocidades que às vezes cometemos em nome da prosperidade da raça humana?....porque sentimos que afinal ainda não arruinamos tudo?...não sei!...de qualquer forma aqui ficam uns sorrisos....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SiRfPE-lxBI/AAAAAAAAAWI/_EJjz1D3uNo/s1600-h/pic02368.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SiRfPE-lxBI/AAAAAAAAAWI/_EJjz1D3uNo/s400/pic02368.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342499770607191058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SiRfPcOFR7I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/e0EISBfxziA/s1600-h/pic28692.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SiRfPcOFR7I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/e0EISBfxziA/s400/pic28692.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342499776846186418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-7931543997196942693?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/7931543997196942693/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=7931543997196942693&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/7931543997196942693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/7931543997196942693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2009/06/cascais-ao-natural.html' title='Cascais ao natural...'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SiRfPE-lxBI/AAAAAAAAAWI/_EJjz1D3uNo/s72-c/pic02368.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-6583951354397032310</id><published>2009-05-26T21:50:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T22:15:04.162+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Acto I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Perdido no deserto aprecio a paz e a tranquilidade, respiro fundo, visito as memórias, lembro-me de amigos a quem partilhar aquele momento, sinto solidão, procuro pessoas, movimento, ruas, acção, asfixio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No movimento da cidade corro contra o tempo, afogo-me em trabalho, em compromissos, em coisas que quero fazer e não tenho tempo, refugio-me algures à procura de paz, tranquilidade, respiro fundo e peço por um destino mais calmo, asfixio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O silêncio preocupa-me, o barulho irrita-me, qualquer ruído constante massacra-me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Os grandes génios criaram sinfonias cheias de altos e baixos, rápidos e calmos, tons variados, ritmos diferenciados, e colaram-nos com uma cola especial repleta de harmonia. Fazer cidade é procurar criar a sinfonia perfeita, a harmonia das inconstâncias, a alegria e o terror. Viver é oscilar, saltar, procurar...percorrer a sinfonia das paisagens com conhecidos e desconhecidos, é saber ter paz e intranquilidade, saber andar e correr, falar e gritar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Apeteceu-me escrever alguma coisa... não sei o que vou fazer a seguir....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-6583951354397032310?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/6583951354397032310/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=6583951354397032310&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/6583951354397032310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/6583951354397032310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2009/05/acto-i.html' title='Acto I'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-7269636550973929866</id><published>2009-05-21T21:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T21:57:00.505+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Boa Noite...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vx26zKgdD6M&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vx26zKgdD6M&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-7269636550973929866?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/7269636550973929866/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=7269636550973929866&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/7269636550973929866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/7269636550973929866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2009/05/boa-noite.html' title='Boa Noite...'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-5256903746094376416</id><published>2009-05-12T20:06:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T12:45:42.549+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Homónimo</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="arial"&gt;Lá está...encontrei um homónimo pelo &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="font-style: italic;" face="arial"&gt;google&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt; (1.º e último nome)...parece que é bem novo e em 2007 entrou num concurso de ideias "&lt;font style="font-style: italic;"&gt;desenhos de natal ´07&lt;/font&gt;" (Junta de Freguesia de Ramalde). Aqui fica o desenho do artista...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SgnJUuFOQiI/AAAAAAAAAWA/YT7eBVmeqgM/s1600-h/Homonimo_TT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 211px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SgnJUuFOQiI/AAAAAAAAAWA/YT7eBVmeqgM/s400/Homonimo_TT.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335016591401566754" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-5256903746094376416?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/5256903746094376416/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=5256903746094376416&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/5256903746094376416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/5256903746094376416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2009/05/homonimo.html' title='Homónimo'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SgnJUuFOQiI/AAAAAAAAAWA/YT7eBVmeqgM/s72-c/Homonimo_TT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-2688077374589920714</id><published>2009-05-12T20:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T20:02:46.443+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Custa-me a acreditar....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;que o post anterior não tenha tido comentários...é um filme brutal, profundo, inovador e que diz respeito a todos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-2688077374589920714?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/2688077374589920714/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=2688077374589920714&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/2688077374589920714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/2688077374589920714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2009/05/custa-me-acreditar.html' title='Custa-me a acreditar....'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-7698457943716997298</id><published>2009-05-04T18:33:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T20:11:27.363+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Duas cidades numa visão diferente...</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tropfest NY 2008 winner, "Mankind Is No Island" by Jason van Genderen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZrDxe9gK8Gk&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZrDxe9gK8Gk&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-7698457943716997298?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/7698457943716997298/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=7698457943716997298&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/7698457943716997298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/7698457943716997298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2009/05/duas-cidades-numa-visao-diferente.html' title='Duas cidades numa visão diferente...'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-1208294633698919582</id><published>2009-05-01T20:19:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T20:23:14.868+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Crua verdade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O país melhorou nestes 35 anos, principalmente para quem pode&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;(Franco Charais, na revista "Única" de 25 de Abril de 2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-1208294633698919582?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/1208294633698919582/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=1208294633698919582&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/1208294633698919582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/1208294633698919582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2009/05/crua-verdade.html' title='Crua verdade'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-3799882343201961574</id><published>2009-04-21T16:23:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T16:57:59.179+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Será possível?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Será possível tamanha falta de imaginação? Será que não se aprende nada neste país? Será que estamos remetidos à má cópia de boas criações? Será que não podemos contribuir com algo de novo, inovador? Será possível que nos consideram tão estúpidos? Será ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;São estas as várias questões que me assombram o espírito cada vez que vejo o outdoor do PCP com o slogan "&lt;em&gt;Sim, é possível&lt;/em&gt;!", esta versão brejeira do "&lt;em&gt;yes, we can&lt;/em&gt;" da campanha de Obama nos EUA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Uma frase semelhante, conteúdos completamente distintos. A grande inovação de Obama foi baseada na renovação do passado e na força da esperança, com frases e discursos incisivos, e com um forte conteúdo. "S&lt;em&gt;im, nós conseguimos&lt;/em&gt;" é o resultado de anos de saturação, de uma crise histórica, e da vontade de mudança. "&lt;em&gt;Sim, nós conseguimos&lt;/em&gt;" foi estudada, dissecada, avaliada, e tornou-se imagem de um discurso e de uma política de sucesso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Mas será que podemos andar por aí a copiar a frase, mesmo que em contextos eventualmente semelhantes, sem ao menos nos preocuparmos com o discurso de fundo? Seremos todos tão ignorantes ao ponto de acreditar que o &lt;em&gt;slogan&lt;/em&gt; ultrapassa a força do conteúdo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A grande mensagem que veio dos EUA foi de que existe uma nova geração atenta, que os meios de comunicação globais agitaram mentes, e que a nova população "&lt;em&gt;do mundo&lt;/em&gt;" pode mudar o nosso futuro comum ("&lt;em&gt;our common future&lt;/em&gt;" Bruntland - príncipio do conceito de sustentabilidade).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Agora o que é que o "&lt;em&gt;Sim, é possível&lt;/em&gt;" do PCP tem a ver com isso?...será o "&lt;em&gt;sim, é possível afastarmos associados por discordarem do "mainstream" ideológico do partido?&lt;/em&gt;", será o "&lt;em&gt;sim, é possível não censurarmos o incumprimento dos direitos humanos na China?&lt;/em&gt;"....ou será, na versão assustadora, o "&lt;em&gt;sim, é possível governarmos&lt;/em&gt;"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sinceramente, acho que o PCP tem um papel essencial na democracia portuguesa, e se calhar por essa mesma razão não entendo tamanha falta de imaginação na criação de um slogan que os projecte para o futuro, ao invés de copiar uma receita. Será possível que não deram por ela?...ou acham que nós não daríamos?&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/6042495440223483765-3799882343201961574?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/3799882343201961574/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=3799882343201961574&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/3799882343201961574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/3799882343201961574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2009/04/sera-possivel.html' title='Será possível?'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-3984751285507236629</id><published>2009-04-20T21:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T21:28:45.277+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pontapé?...é como quem diz um "Xuto"</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zz9C0xaLTxE&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zz9C0xaLTxE&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-3984751285507236629?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/3984751285507236629/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=3984751285507236629&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/3984751285507236629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/3984751285507236629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2009/04/pontapee-como-quem-diz-um-xuto.html' title='Pontapé?...é como quem diz um &quot;Xuto&quot;'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-5729618076104368806</id><published>2009-04-06T00:04:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T00:07:00.684+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O problema dos clichés...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/Sdk5f15yk_I/AAAAAAAAAV4/zNh6YK26Qzg/s1600-h/lemon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/Sdk5f15yk_I/AAAAAAAAAV4/zNh6YK26Qzg/s400/lemon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321347653923148786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.asofterworld.com/index.php"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;[origem]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-5729618076104368806?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/5729618076104368806/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=5729618076104368806&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/5729618076104368806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/5729618076104368806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2009/04/o-problema-dos-cliches.html' title='O problema dos clichés...'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/Sdk5f15yk_I/AAAAAAAAAV4/zNh6YK26Qzg/s72-c/lemon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-3499678305178147966</id><published>2009-04-03T13:33:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T13:49:00.483+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Honesty!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Procuro escrever alguma coisa enquanto oiço Radiohead. Atraído pela tranquilidade de um "&lt;em&gt;nude&lt;/em&gt;" ou "&lt;em&gt;all i need&lt;/em&gt;", esforço-me por trazer algo de novo e antigo a este espaço. De novo para não me repetir, de antigo para procurar a profundidade que outrora teve. A verdade, e o meu sentimento, é que tenho andado a encher este blogue de autocolantes e manobras evasivas, sem grandes momentos de genialidade ou controvérsia...quase banal parece-me cada vez menos atractivo. A disponibilidade já não é a mesma, se calhar por causa dessa mesma tranquilidade que todos procuramos, mas que acaba por nos incomodar porque a agitação e intranquilidade dá-nos força e vida. Somos seres insatisfeitos, imperfeitos e inconstantes, o que nos dá uma beleza incrivel. O desconhecido tem algo de belo. Por outro lado, o conhecido tem algo nosso, porque é, e será sempre, uma parte de nós. Desconheço o que se vai passar daqui para a frente, mas espero que tenha beleza e força, que atravesse fronteiras e mundos, que provoque uma reacção, que mude alguma coisa, por mais pequeno que seja o efeito. Daí a importância destes espaços, e a minha recente desilusão com alguns conteúdos que eu próprio coloquei. Assim, procurarei melhorar e trazer algumas coisas novas que estimulem e não sirvam apenas para cumprir calendário....com a periodicidade possível.&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/6042495440223483765-3499678305178147966?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/3499678305178147966/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=3499678305178147966&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/3499678305178147966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/3499678305178147966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2009/04/honesty.html' title='Honesty!!'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-7189945044770210286</id><published>2009-03-27T22:35:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-27T22:37:40.241Z</updated><title type='text'>"E o povo, pá?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oY2OSKljvyE&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oY2OSKljvyE&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-7189945044770210286?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/7189945044770210286/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=7189945044770210286&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/7189945044770210286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/7189945044770210286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2009/03/e-o-povo-pa.html' title='&quot;E o povo, pá?&quot;'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-7797125794744585870</id><published>2009-03-24T13:32:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-03-24T13:39:51.711Z</updated><title type='text'>Atenção...28 de Março!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dia 28 de Março há uma iniciativa que me parece interessante, e que já vem em efeito contágio de outras, em outros anos, e em outras partes do mundo... acho uma iniciativa muito positiva num contexto que se quer de constante consciencialização mundial para os problemas ambientais e energéticos, e para que a mensagem passe ao nossos supostos líderes políticos..."&lt;em&gt;Nós estamos atentos! Vocês estão?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316746864931887810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/ScjhGrTv2sI/AAAAAAAAAVw/xh9nSLODXVw/s400/hora_planeta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;....mais informação &lt;a href="http://www.earthhour.org/news/pt:pt"&gt;aqui.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;[estejam à vontade para copiar e divulgar]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-7797125794744585870?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/7797125794744585870/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=7797125794744585870&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/7797125794744585870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/7797125794744585870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2009/03/atencao28-de-marco.html' title='Atenção...28 de Março!!'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/ScjhGrTv2sI/AAAAAAAAAVw/xh9nSLODXVw/s72-c/hora_planeta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-6878073730639352089</id><published>2009-03-18T14:12:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-18T14:22:44.440Z</updated><title type='text'>Natureza incontornável....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...deve ser do bom tempo, deste ambiente quase primaveril, que ando cheio de trabalho. Tal como as abelhas e outros animais, a nossa natureza é incontornável!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-6878073730639352089?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/6878073730639352089/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=6878073730639352089&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/6878073730639352089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/6878073730639352089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2009/03/natureza-incontornavel.html' title='Natureza incontornável....'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-2163007541263441479</id><published>2009-03-11T21:49:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-11T22:02:25.689Z</updated><title type='text'>sem conclusão</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sem nada para escrever procuro no vazio um pequeno contributo, uma inquietação, algo estimulante...detesto o cinzento, mas este mar calmo é bastante estimulante e nada decadente. Como um novo oceano, novas perspectivas, novas vontades, novos rumos. Há uma paz avassaladora no meu dia a dia, não uma paz morta, mas uma paz rica, encaro com tranquilidade os problemas, enfrento as dificuldades e procuro inconscientemente estar bem. Houve alturas rotineiras que esta paz era sufocante, desinteressante, surda. Hoje, sem grande diferença, encaro o dia a dia como algo de novo, e o mais estranho é que não se deve a ninguém, mas sim à conjugação de uma série de factores, e principalmente à disponibilidade e à capacidade que todos temos de um dia encararmos tudo com um sorriso e no outro não. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-2163007541263441479?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/2163007541263441479/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=2163007541263441479&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/2163007541263441479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/2163007541263441479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2009/03/sem-conclusao.html' title='sem conclusão'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-8344805930559029247</id><published>2009-03-09T19:17:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-09T19:20:20.454Z</updated><title type='text'>Powder?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SbVrt9kMjII/AAAAAAAAAVo/Zld7YGY2Rb8/s1600-h/DSC00541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SbVrt9kMjII/AAAAAAAAAVo/Zld7YGY2Rb8/s400/DSC00541.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311269772918033538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;[pois....acho que não me posso queixar]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-8344805930559029247?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/8344805930559029247/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=8344805930559029247&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/8344805930559029247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/8344805930559029247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2009/03/powder.html' title='Powder?'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SbVrt9kMjII/AAAAAAAAAVo/Zld7YGY2Rb8/s72-c/DSC00541.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-6535892534279358851</id><published>2009-02-17T21:50:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-17T22:04:46.709Z</updated><title type='text'>TVI 24</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Vem aí o novo canal de notícias, o "TVI 24"...estou "em pulgas", ansioso, curioso, expectante...será que vai abrir o jornal com os assaltos a ourivesarias e estabelecimentos de combustíveis, com a desgraça do Zé Manuel ou com a doença da Josefina! Será que vamos falar mais da vida dos outros, de futebol e de escândalos! Será que vão conseguir meter um pouco de novelas e Jackie Chan pelo meio! Será que vai manter o verdadeiro jornalismo...toda aquela realidade pertinente para a nossa cultura e formação?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...ou será que vão começar a falar do mundo, de política e economia, de cultura e história, de geografia ou outras curiosidades! Será que vão estragar a TVI e realmente informar...é que isso preocupa-me...posso ficar sem material para este blogue!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/6042495440223483765-6535892534279358851?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/6535892534279358851/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=6535892534279358851&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/6535892534279358851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/6535892534279358851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2009/02/tvi-24.html' title='TVI 24'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-5665385023422387478</id><published>2009-02-15T22:35:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-15T22:37:09.314Z</updated><title type='text'>Dreams...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SZiY4erRbVI/AAAAAAAAAVg/e-W21kpD0JI/s1600-h/station.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 145px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SZiY4erRbVI/AAAAAAAAAVg/e-W21kpD0JI/s400/station.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303156657303416146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.asofterworld.com/index.php"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;[dos suspeitos do costume]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-5665385023422387478?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/5665385023422387478/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=5665385023422387478&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/5665385023422387478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/5665385023422387478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2009/02/dreams.html' title='Dreams...'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SZiY4erRbVI/AAAAAAAAAVg/e-W21kpD0JI/s72-c/station.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-6775830645728946574</id><published>2009-02-12T16:58:00.010Z</published><updated>2009-02-15T21:48:24.252Z</updated><title type='text'>Desafiado, respondo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Duplamente desafiado, aqui vai o resultado:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a) Linkar o blogue que nos desafiou:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;[&lt;a href="http://missgija.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;há dias] &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e &lt;a href="http://jogodepistas.blogspot.com/"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Jogo de Pistas"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;b) Reproduzir as regras do jogo:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;É esta coisa da alínea a) à b)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;c) Contar 6 coisas aleatórias sobre nós:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. Não gosto de gente falsa;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. Hoje estive no Guincho;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. Ontem também;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. Adoro a praia, o mar e a serra...viajar;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5. Não gosto de gente chata (não tenho paciência);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;6. Tenho um blogue (hehe);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;d) Indicar seis blogues para o desafio e a&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;visar os mesmos que foram desafiados:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Esta brincadeira vai dar direito a um novo desafio a publicar brevemente)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-6775830645728946574?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/6775830645728946574/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=6775830645728946574&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/6775830645728946574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/6775830645728946574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2009/02/desafiado-respondo.html' title='Desafiado, respondo...'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-2306366667869566123</id><published>2009-02-11T11:17:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-02-11T11:32:46.268Z</updated><title type='text'>A mais pura Verdade!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SZK3M9FKUTI/AAAAAAAAAVY/mGqr231kHVM/s1600-h/DSCF0021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301501144551018802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SZK3M9FKUTI/AAAAAAAAAVY/mGqr231kHVM/s400/DSCF0021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;S. PEDRO aguardou até ao meu aniversário para voltar a mostrar o SOL na sua plenitude. A realidade é que as incessantes chuvas dos últimos dias, semanas, etc, apenas serviram para enfatizar este dia, no qual, por acaso também estou de folga. Assim, vou aproveitar para passear, surfar e tratar de coisas minhas, premiado por este calor e luz natural...um presente daquele omnipresente "&lt;em&gt;bacano&lt;/em&gt;" que é S.PEDRO.&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/6042495440223483765-2306366667869566123?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/2306366667869566123/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=2306366667869566123&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/2306366667869566123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/2306366667869566123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2009/02/mais-pura-verdade.html' title='A mais pura Verdade!!'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SZK3M9FKUTI/AAAAAAAAAVY/mGqr231kHVM/s72-c/DSCF0021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-5126237103746459947</id><published>2009-02-06T11:20:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-02-06T18:06:30.823Z</updated><title type='text'>Lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;[De vez em quando estamos a revisitar musicas, no trabalho, em casa ou no carro, e aparece-nos aquela letra, como em tantas outras músicas que conhecemos...não que reflicta o momento actual, mas cuja profundidade das letras e melodia espelham tantos outros momentos e situações...aqui ficar um hino ao desconhecido e ao sagrado, à imortalidade e mortalidade, ao amor e ao ódio. Ben Harper em "&lt;em&gt;Please Bleed&lt;/em&gt;"]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KaR6jW0tePs&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KaR6jW0tePs&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;Make me feel like a beggar&lt;br /&gt;Make me feel like a thief&lt;br /&gt;Make me feel like a battle, that cannot end in peace&lt;br /&gt;Make me feel like running, as if I've lost my nerve&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;Make me feel like crying, tears I don't deserve&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;Please bleed&lt;br /&gt;So I know that you are real&lt;br /&gt;So I know that you can feel&lt;br /&gt;The damage that you've done&lt;br /&gt;Who have I become&lt;br /&gt;To myself I am none&lt;br /&gt;I am none&lt;br /&gt;I am none&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;Is this really living sometimes it's hard to tell&lt;br /&gt;Or is this a kind of gentler hell&lt;br /&gt;Turn out the lights&lt;br /&gt;And let me stare into your soul&lt;br /&gt;I was born and bled for you old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please bleed&lt;br /&gt;So I know that you are real&lt;br /&gt;So I know that you can feel&lt;br /&gt;The damage that you've done&lt;br /&gt;Who have I become&lt;br /&gt;To myself I am none&lt;br /&gt;I am none&lt;br /&gt;I am none&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;Never said thank you&lt;br /&gt;Never said please&lt;br /&gt;Never gave reason to believe&lt;br /&gt;So as it stands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remain on my knees&lt;br /&gt;Good lovers make great enemies&lt;br /&gt;Please bleed&lt;br /&gt;So I know that you are real&lt;br /&gt;So I know that you can feel&lt;br /&gt;The damage that you've done&lt;br /&gt;Who have I become&lt;br /&gt;To myself I am none&lt;br /&gt;I am none&lt;br /&gt;I am none&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Please bleed&lt;br /&gt;So I know that you are real&lt;br /&gt;So I know that you can feel&lt;br /&gt;The damage that you've done&lt;br /&gt;Who have I become&lt;br /&gt;To myself I am none&lt;br /&gt;I am noneI am none&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-5126237103746459947?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/5126237103746459947/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=5126237103746459947&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/5126237103746459947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/5126237103746459947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2009/02/lyrics.html' title='Lyrics'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-7062268802472610631</id><published>2009-02-03T10:02:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-03T10:03:37.583Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SYgWcRkVkNI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/OGt0XQ2Msxo/s1600-h/Pause.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298509636609347794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 397px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SYgWcRkVkNI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/OGt0XQ2Msxo/s400/Pause.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-7062268802472610631?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/7062268802472610631/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=7062268802472610631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/7062268802472610631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/7062268802472610631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SYgWcRkVkNI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/OGt0XQ2Msxo/s72-c/Pause.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-721524841927485030</id><published>2009-01-26T13:23:00.009Z</published><updated>2009-01-30T13:30:47.177Z</updated><title type='text'>DESAFIO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Há muitas frases (citações) que reproduzimos consecutivamente, muitas que gostamos, algumas que adoramos...cada uma tem o seu espaço, o seu momento, o seu enquadramento...mas se neste preciso momento tivessemos que escolher uma, qual seria?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DESAFIO TODOS OS VISITANTES A DEIXAREM A SUA CITAÇÃO DO MOMENTO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Vou actualizando neste lista:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. TT - "&lt;em&gt;Allways look at the bright side of life&lt;/em&gt;" (Monty Python);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://jogodepistas.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hothotheart&lt;/a&gt;: "&lt;em&gt;Live fast, die young&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://missgija.blogspot.com/"&gt;miss gija&lt;/a&gt;: "&lt;em&gt;Roma não se fez num dia&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://inbetweendreams2007.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cátia&lt;/a&gt;: "&lt;em&gt;Cada um só tem aquilo que merece&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://omundodosadeek.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sadeek&lt;/a&gt;: "&lt;em&gt;Porquê, meu Deus?! Porque nasci lindo e não nasci rico&lt;/em&gt;" e "&lt;em&gt;Não tenhas medo de ser feliz&lt;/em&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/6042495440223483765-721524841927485030?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/721524841927485030/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=721524841927485030&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/721524841927485030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/721524841927485030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2009/01/desafio.html' title='DESAFIO'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-3869231593411704560</id><published>2009-01-19T19:46:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-19T19:53:49.122Z</updated><title type='text'>Copy / Paste</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SXTZ8Eq3aII/AAAAAAAAAU0/XbUqT2Lx4yc/s1600-h/wishbone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 153px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SXTZ8Eq3aII/AAAAAAAAAU0/XbUqT2Lx4yc/s400/wishbone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293095088136087682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.asofterworld.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;[fonte]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-3869231593411704560?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/3869231593411704560/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=3869231593411704560&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/3869231593411704560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/3869231593411704560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2009/01/copy-paste.html' title='Copy / Paste'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SXTZ8Eq3aII/AAAAAAAAAU0/XbUqT2Lx4yc/s72-c/wishbone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-7751903960812155386</id><published>2009-01-16T12:20:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-01-16T15:06:15.584Z</updated><title type='text'>Início?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Um ano começa sempre como o outro acaba, o tempo é contínuo e a física não perdoa. No entanto as espectativas são sempre elevadas, queremos sempre um ano melhor do que o outro...não o do dia anterior, mas melhor que aquele ano, que aqueles meses, e principalmente que aqueles dias que foram piores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Pois...este ano começa com guerra, fome e crise. Não é diferente dos outros, continuamos a ser a herança de uma data de erros, de algum sofrimento e de muita estupidez. E o que andamos a fazer agora vai marcar os nossos filhos, netos e bisnetos. A nossa posição e postura não é indiferente...pode muitas vezes ser quase insignificante, mas enche-nos de orgulho (se houver motivo para tal).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Como diz um amigo &lt;strong&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Recuso-me a ser estupido, aliás, detesto gente estúpida!...Primeiro, porque para falares com eles tens de descer ao seu nível. Segundo, porque eles ganham sempre....por experiência!&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Adorava viver num mundo menos estúpido!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-7751903960812155386?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/7751903960812155386/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=7751903960812155386&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/7751903960812155386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/7751903960812155386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2009/01/incio.html' title='Início?'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-2007324348693133011</id><published>2009-01-11T23:04:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-01-11T23:17:43.969Z</updated><title type='text'>É o Maior....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Num início de ano pouco criativo só mesmo uma noite de copos com os amigos para ver o rei a actuar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5DqdO5jWeBQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5DqdO5jWeBQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HSPPvN6R2Z8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HSPPvN6R2Z8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;[Para quem estiver curioso, é mesmo um tacho em cima do orgão, com um bilhete que dizia "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Da malta que te adora, aqui vai o que andas a pedir à trinta anos&lt;/span&gt;"...lá dentro....favas com....chouriço. Mais uma ideia do grande Fred, aquele animal da animação, que aqui merece o tributo]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-2007324348693133011?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/2007324348693133011/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=2007324348693133011&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/2007324348693133011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/2007324348693133011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2009/01/o-maior.html' title='É o Maior....'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-7186192666874918998</id><published>2008-12-30T19:27:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-12-30T19:55:49.111Z</updated><title type='text'>Votos para 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Haja saúde e paciência, felicidade e cumplicidade, amor e glamour, tolerância e menos ignorância. Haja alegria e boa companhia, sinceridade e honestidade, saudade e amizade. Haja fraternidade e companheirismo, liberdade e responsabilidade, bom tempo e bom senso. Haja economia e melhor ergonomia, melhor arquitectura e menos ruptura, mais cidade e menos ambiguidade. Haja mais diversidade e reciprocidade, ambiente e consciência, verdade e sanidade. Haja menos estupidez e mais clareza, beleza e justeza, sabedoria e vida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Impõe-te num mundo que é teu, mas se o fizeres fá-lo pelas melhores razões. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285671793608505810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SVp6fdlWOdI/AAAAAAAAAUs/lZHCBpV_VRU/s400/WorldOnYourBack.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;[como quem anda com o mundo às costas...pedir não custa]&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/6042495440223483765-7186192666874918998?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SVp6fdlWOdI/AAAAAAAAAUs/lZHCBpV_VRU/s72-c/WorldOnYourBack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-697443093148272873</id><published>2008-12-26T23:17:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-12-26T23:20:07.406Z</updated><title type='text'>MEDO!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284242115695367314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SVVmNQUuVJI/AAAAAAAAAUk/0fz2OUCCltg/s400/facebook.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;[quando o facebook assusta]&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/6042495440223483765-697443093148272873?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/697443093148272873/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=697443093148272873&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/697443093148272873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/697443093148272873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/12/medo.html' title='MEDO!!'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SVVmNQUuVJI/AAAAAAAAAUk/0fz2OUCCltg/s72-c/facebook.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-2545584965756825883</id><published>2008-12-26T13:19:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-12-26T13:25:27.604Z</updated><title type='text'>Natal?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Resumo de umas férias do Natal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;(de 19 a 25 Dezembro)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Uma noite bem regada e divertida, três surfadas épicas no Guincho, um casamento e....uma gripe que chegou na véspera dos presentinhos!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;....como quem diz "&lt;em&gt;estavas à espera do quê?&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[BOAS FESTAS A TODOS]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-2545584965756825883?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/2545584965756825883/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=2545584965756825883&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/2545584965756825883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/2545584965756825883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/12/natal.html' title='Natal?'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-2425893166927793349</id><published>2008-12-14T17:06:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-14T17:07:48.732Z</updated><title type='text'>"Salvem os ricos"</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pI3z1c53J4g&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pI3z1c53J4g&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;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;[em tempo de crise, rir é sempre um solução]&lt;/span&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/6042495440223483765-2425893166927793349?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/2425893166927793349/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=2425893166927793349&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/2425893166927793349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/2425893166927793349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/12/salvem-os-ricos.html' title='&quot;Salvem os ricos&quot;'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-5167181493451108235</id><published>2008-12-11T23:37:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-12-12T00:11:47.685Z</updated><title type='text'>"Guantanamo" à Portuguesa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Quando li esta notícia :"&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://noticias.sapo.pt/lusa/artigo/162f4bdcd19a241a6bb71a.html#page=2"&gt;Amnistia saúda "exemplo corajoso" de Portugal de acolher prisioneiros e exorta UE a fazer o mesmo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;", tive duas reacções, surpresa e estupefacção...surpresa pela atitude charmosa das autoridades portuguesas e estupefacto pelos comentários ridículos que apareceram nessa página.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eu também podia referir que não tenho nada a ver com a porcaria que os EUA criaram, que não tenho nada que andar a importar "supostos" criminosos, que é mais do mesmo, porque aqui julgamentos mais longos que os de Guantanamo não faltam...como também posso dizer que não tenho nada a ver com a fome e doença em África, com a pobreza dos países do "terceiro" mundo, com as desgraças do meu vizinho, etc, porque não contribui em nada para essa situação...ou seja, também posso ignorar que faço parte de um contexto global e que tenho o dever e o direito de demonstrar o que eu considero correcto para um futuro global. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Existem pequenos países, cidades e localidades que estão na mira do mundo porque tornaram-se, através de actos de coragem, referências para "&lt;em&gt;melhores práticas&lt;/em&gt;" em determinados temas, sejam ambientais, sociais, económicos ou políticos. A sua actuação trouxe inclusivé benefícios à escala deles e um efeito contagiante à escala global. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Aqui, sinceramente, a sentir alguma indignação é mesmo na mesquinhez de quem critica esta medida. É óbvio que vai sair do nosso bolso, é óbvio que estamos a tentar resolver problemas criados pelos outros, e que inclusivé podemos ter consequências por isso, mas será que isso é uma novidade?...será que essa atitude não condiz com a parte mais digna da condição humana?...seremos nós cegos, surdos e mudos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Realmente o mundo está cheio de boas intenções...agora só falta passar à prática...&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/6042495440223483765-5167181493451108235?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/5167181493451108235/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=5167181493451108235&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/5167181493451108235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/5167181493451108235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/12/guantanamo-portuguesa.html' title='&quot;Guantanamo&quot; à Portuguesa'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-406374880035998903</id><published>2008-12-08T13:04:00.010Z</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:03:48.087Z</updated><title type='text'>Com eles no sítio...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Desta vez foi Nicolas Sarkozy, que além de ser o gajo que "&lt;em&gt;sacou&lt;/em&gt;" a Carla Bruni, é presidente da República Francesa e o presidente em rotatividade da Comunidade Europeia. Este "&lt;em&gt;menino&lt;/em&gt;", provavelmente por tentar ser uma pessoa interessante e informada, lembrou-se de receber o "&lt;em&gt;infame&lt;/em&gt;" Dalai Lama, que consta ser uma pessoa diferente, adepta de ideologias e guerras perdidas, e até Nobel da Paz. Acontece que mal o "&lt;em&gt;enfante terrible&lt;/em&gt;" recebe o "&lt;em&gt;rebelde do Tibete&lt;/em&gt;", vem o gajo dos olhos em bico ameaçar-lhe com umas valentes palmadas - "&lt;em&gt;O que é esta mer** de andarem a meter-se na unidade do meu país&lt;/em&gt;!!". Os coitados do rapazinhos que apenas estiveram a falar de futebol, alcool e gajas, sentem a sua liberdade ameaçada...um pode ficar com menos aviões para brincar, o outro fica de castigo fora de casa mais 356973 anos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;É fácil perceber porque é que o gajo que tem a mania que é paizinho ficou chateado, a ver: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. Os outros meninos, se quiserem ser alguma coisa quando crescerem, têm que estar inscritos no Partido Comunista; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. Os outros meninos só lêem livros autorizados e não arriscam livros proibidos;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. A opinião dos outros meninos é a opinião do Partido; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4. Se os outros meninos se portarem mal, tipo distribuir panfletos pro-Tibete, ficam de castigo numa prisão durante 13 anos;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5. ...se se portarem mesmo mal desaparecem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;...pois, o paizinho anda a mandar bocas para lá fronteiras, mas o seu objectivo é o mundo, mais vale começar a actuar como tal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Afinal, todos os visionários estavam enganados, em vez de sermos invadidos por cyborgs ou robots que querem destruir o mundo, temos uns simpaticos bonecos de olhos rasgados que pensam e agem de forma igual, não fazem perguntas, trabalham de sol a sol, e respeitam as ordens que lhes são dadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Agora vá, metam lá a chucha, limpem a porcaria que têm na cabeça, deixem de expressar opiniões estúpidas em blogues e outros espaços de opinião e inscrevam-se no Partido do Povo... o futuro é o que está a dar!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-406374880035998903?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/406374880035998903/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=406374880035998903&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/406374880035998903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/406374880035998903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/12/com-eles-no-stio.html' title='Com eles no sítio...'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-6398129468710103998</id><published>2008-12-02T21:45:00.012Z</published><updated>2008-12-02T22:00:39.016Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pronto, e para rematar o dia de aniversario do blogue, aqui vai a participação no desafio mais badalado da blogosfera...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. Publicar uma foto pessoal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/STWtw2N63II/AAAAAAAAAUc/H8hPxRhOubs/s1600-h/DSCF0136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275313593233628290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/STWtw2N63II/AAAAAAAAAUc/H8hPxRhOubs/s320/DSCF0136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. Escolher uma banda ou um(a) cantor(a):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Portishead&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. Responder a umas pequenas questões com base em títulos de músicas da banda ou do cantor(a) escolhido no ponto anterior:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) És homem ou mulher?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Machine Gun&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;b) Descreve-te:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Strangers / Wandering star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) O que as pessoas acham de ti?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Silence /Undenied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d) Como descreves o teu último relacionamento:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Over / It could be sweet&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e) Descreve o estado actual da tua relação com o teu namorado/a ou pretendente:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Roads&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;f) Onde querias estar agora?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Magic Doors&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;g) O que pensas a respeito do amor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It’s a fire / Biscuit / Mourning Air&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;h) Como é a tua vida?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Glory Box&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i) O que pedirias se pudesses ter só um desejo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Only You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;j) Escreve uma frase sábia:&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;em&gt;Covered by the blind belief&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That fantasies of sinful screens&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bear the facts, assume the dye&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;End the vows no need to lie, enjoy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Take a ride, take a shot now&lt;/em&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-6398129468710103998?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/6398129468710103998/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=6398129468710103998&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/6398129468710103998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/6398129468710103998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/12/pronto-e-para-rematar-o-dia-de.html' title=''/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/STWtw2N63II/AAAAAAAAAUc/H8hPxRhOubs/s72-c/DSCF0136.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-7605692217434299460</id><published>2008-12-02T19:39:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-02T19:42:17.883Z</updated><title type='text'>1 ANO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/STWPH5dYF4I/AAAAAAAAAUM/_LQizPlsH4c/s1600-h/candle1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275279904380295042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/STWPH5dYF4I/AAAAAAAAAUM/_LQizPlsH4c/s400/candle1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; [aqui não se fazem balanços...apenas um obrigado a quem passou por cá]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-7605692217434299460?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/7605692217434299460/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=7605692217434299460&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/7605692217434299460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/7605692217434299460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/12/1-ano.html' title='1 ANO'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/STWPH5dYF4I/AAAAAAAAAUM/_LQizPlsH4c/s72-c/candle1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-2166504228195146437</id><published>2008-12-01T16:02:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-01T16:33:54.330Z</updated><title type='text'>"We shall allways have Paris"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Um dos &lt;em&gt;clichés&lt;/em&gt; mais conhecidos, sinónimo do refúgio da memória para uns dias de encanto, é também sinónimo do poder das cidades. Não se trata apenas da memória que temos de umas férias com alguém especial, mas do encanto que a cidade provocou com o seu &lt;em&gt;glamour&lt;/em&gt;, a capacidade que essa cidade teve em libertar o melhor que há em nós. As cidades têm a capacidade incrivel de moldar pessoas, no entanto, comportam-se como todos os seres vivos, são sensíveis a tudo o que as rodeia e compõe. Desde o desenho, às funções, às politicas, às pessoas, bens, infraestruturas, transportes, etc. E competem entre si. Daí a importância do compreender a cidade para além de nos apaixonarmos por elas, é como olhar para uma praça e não ver apenas o espaço que a compõe, materiais, edifícios, usos, mas também toda a sua história, pessoas e sinergias que a mantêm viva. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Podia ser Lisboa, Londres, Barcelona, Praga ou qualquer outra cidade, todas especiais à sua maneira, mas sempre umas mais "&lt;em&gt;ricas&lt;/em&gt;" do que outras, apenas porque ao longo da história houve pessoas que se preocuparam com ela e que a mantêm viva. É impossivel ser-se arquitecto e não gostar de cidades, e como a necessidade de associação faz parte da natureza humana, teremos sempre sociedades, e "&lt;em&gt;teremos sempre cidades&lt;/em&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/6042495440223483765-2166504228195146437?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/2166504228195146437/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=2166504228195146437&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/2166504228195146437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/2166504228195146437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/12/we-shall-allways-have-paris.html' title='&quot;We shall allways have Paris&quot;'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-5252642781088362336</id><published>2008-11-21T19:53:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-11-21T19:56:05.245Z</updated><title type='text'>Instinto delirante...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SScSCMat_9I/AAAAAAAAAO4/s7YxlDLQKUY/s1600-h/somethingwrong.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271201717762785234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 153px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SScSCMat_9I/AAAAAAAAAO4/s7YxlDLQKUY/s400/somethingwrong.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.asofterworld.com/"&gt;[origem]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;...Pronto, prometo não copiar mais nenhum.....HOJE!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-5252642781088362336?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SScSCMat_9I/AAAAAAAAAO4/s7YxlDLQKUY/s72-c/somethingwrong.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-7079791357434478766</id><published>2008-11-21T19:32:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-21T19:38:54.492Z</updated><title type='text'>Fan-tastic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SScOAxhrlhI/AAAAAAAAAOw/sT1JiO6J6zs/s1600-h/hear_this.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271197295317849618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SScOAxhrlhI/AAAAAAAAAOw/sT1JiO6J6zs/s400/hear_this.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.asofterworld.com/"&gt;[origem]&lt;/a&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/6042495440223483765-7079791357434478766?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/7079791357434478766/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=7079791357434478766&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/7079791357434478766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/7079791357434478766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/11/fan-tastic.html' title='Fan-tastic'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SScOAxhrlhI/AAAAAAAAAOw/sT1JiO6J6zs/s72-c/hear_this.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-4106753658590447642</id><published>2008-11-18T18:38:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-18T18:53:07.342Z</updated><title type='text'>Como é que é!!....Vamos?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nRsijdvNJqI&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nRsijdvNJqI&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;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;[Dêem sugestões!!...não conheço todas as bandas :) ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.superbock.pt/SuperBrand/superbockemstock/#/"&gt;- mais informações -&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-4106753658590447642?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-1119048832818099387</id><published>2008-11-17T22:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-17T22:09:23.503Z</updated><title type='text'>Catchy</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iGwM8ug6IWU&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iGwM8ug6IWU&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' 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Uma peça muito bem interpretada, intensa, penetrante. Uma peça cuja interpretação bate no teu "eu" reflectindo entendimentos vários que contrastam com outros no balanço da hora e meia de arte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.comunateatropesquisa.pt/comuna/emcena/HomemSemRumo/emCenaD.html"&gt;[mais informação]&lt;/a&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/6042495440223483765-7839150779857309667?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/7839150779857309667/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=7839150779857309667&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-4494123160433520219?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/4494123160433520219/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=4494123160433520219&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/4494123160433520219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/4494123160433520219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/11/sporting-0-x-bruno-paixo-1.html' title='Sporting 0 x Bruno Paixão 1'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-8939377737438664484</id><published>2008-11-05T14:24:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-11-05T14:25:18.588Z</updated><title type='text'>Copy / Paste</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Um país em que o Estado é obrigado a indemnizar accionistas que contribuíram para o descalabro de um banco é um país que promove a falcatrua como modo de vida&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Paulo Ferreira, "Jornal de Notícias", 5 de Novembro de 2008&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/6042495440223483765-8939377737438664484?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/8939377737438664484/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=8939377737438664484&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/8939377737438664484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/8939377737438664484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/11/copy-paste.html' title='Copy / Paste'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-8454801821520158094</id><published>2008-11-05T13:59:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-05T14:04:34.441Z</updated><title type='text'>Hope?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SRGmz2k3CKI/AAAAAAAAAOY/lqEAsdVRokw/s1600-h/obama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265172849126475938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SRGmz2k3CKI/AAAAAAAAAOY/lqEAsdVRokw/s400/obama.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; [A realidade apresentou-nos dois cenários possíveis, agora apenas um vinga...mas não deixa de ser um cenário, com tudo de bom e de mau que um cenário pode trazer. Mudou-se a história reincidente do passado, mas será que se vai mudar a história que se escreve no futuro?]&lt;/span&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/6042495440223483765-8454801821520158094?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/8454801821520158094/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=8454801821520158094&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/8454801821520158094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/8454801821520158094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/11/hope.html' title='Hope?'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SRGmz2k3CKI/AAAAAAAAAOY/lqEAsdVRokw/s72-c/obama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-1439302645333576413</id><published>2008-11-03T17:01:00.008Z</published><updated>2008-11-03T17:14:01.285Z</updated><title type='text'>(Des)honestidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Somos (estupidamente) estúpidos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[corrompidos pelas partidas da vida acabamos com medo da honestidade]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/6042495440223483765-1439302645333576413?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/1439302645333576413/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=1439302645333576413&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/1439302645333576413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/1439302645333576413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/11/deshonestidade.html' title='(Des)honestidade'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-1446060178667049828</id><published>2008-10-31T10:39:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-10-31T10:44:51.303Z</updated><title type='text'>Velho, só e doente</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A julgar pela quantidade de mails que recebo sobre o amor, saúde, felicidade, sorte ou finanças, que simpaticamente concluem no fim "&lt;em&gt;agora manda este mail a X pessoas para não quebrares a corrente e não te acontecer o contrário&lt;/em&gt;"...devo ficar só, doente, infeliz e pobre. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;[&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;é só amiguinhos!!]&lt;/span&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/6042495440223483765-1446060178667049828?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/1446060178667049828/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=1446060178667049828&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/1446060178667049828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/1446060178667049828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/10/velho-s-e-doente.html' title='Velho, só e doente'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-3582211892078264276</id><published>2008-10-23T19:57:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T19:59:37.128+01:00</updated><title type='text'>(...)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Depois de umas férias excepcionais com especial incidência em Singapura e Indonésia, desligado completamente da realidade europeia, demoro a fazer a actualização de toda a informação...&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/6042495440223483765-3582211892078264276?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-946308660148644534</id><published>2008-10-23T19:22:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T19:24:44.696+01:00</updated><title type='text'>...afinal foi assim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SQDBF7fKmXI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/hIGHeaZXWz0/s1600-h/Indonesia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260416672380655986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 377px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SQDBF7fKmXI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/hIGHeaZXWz0/s400/Indonesia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-946308660148644534?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/946308660148644534/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=946308660148644534&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/946308660148644534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/946308660148644534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/10/afinal-foi-assim.html' title='...afinal foi assim...'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SQDBF7fKmXI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/hIGHeaZXWz0/s72-c/Indonesia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-2760217865773509347</id><published>2008-09-24T19:24:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T19:27:40.127+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vais ser mais ou menos assim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SNqGcsJNIvI/AAAAAAAAAOI/JOPfIOv3oK8/s1600-h/Trip_2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249656143097963250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SNqGcsJNIvI/AAAAAAAAAOI/JOPfIOv3oK8/s400/Trip_2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SNqGJB91p7I/AAAAAAAAAOA/IppdycSBW64/s1600-h/Trip_2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;[Pois é...é a minha vez...vou dando noticias!! hehe]&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/6042495440223483765-2760217865773509347?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/2760217865773509347/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=2760217865773509347&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/2760217865773509347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/2760217865773509347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/09/vais-ser-mais-ou-menos-assim.html' title='Vais ser mais ou menos assim...'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SNqGcsJNIvI/AAAAAAAAAOI/JOPfIOv3oK8/s72-c/Trip_2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-7412743514431968184</id><published>2008-09-22T00:51:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T01:11:41.063+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Momento da Verdade"</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248631075174826002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SNbiJ4jfQBI/AAAAAAAAAN4/se1rOHxO5iQ/s200/Polygraph_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pois é, o &lt;em&gt;planeamentopontocom&lt;/em&gt; está a precisar de audiências e então comprou um polígrafo, e lançou um concurso &lt;em&gt;on-line&lt;/em&gt;. As&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; regras são as seguintes: quem responder sinceramente às cinco perguntas seguintes ganha...o meu respeito&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; [espero que seja suficiente]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt; Gostas da Teresa Guilherme?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; Associas a Teresa Guilherme a bons programas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt; Trocavas a Teresa Guilherme por alguma coisa menos irritante, como por exemplo, um peixinho vermelho?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt; Achas que a Teresa Guilherme tem uma vida sexual saudável?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.&lt;/strong&gt; Achas que a Teresa Guilherme tem segredos na sua vida...como histórias de cobiça, loucura, roubo, mau trato, etc?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;[desde já o meu obrigado a quem participar]&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/6042495440223483765-7412743514431968184?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/7412743514431968184/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=7412743514431968184&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/7412743514431968184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/7412743514431968184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/09/momento-da-verdade.html' title='&quot;Momento da Verdade&quot;'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SNbiJ4jfQBI/AAAAAAAAAN4/se1rOHxO5iQ/s72-c/Polygraph_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-3652727017951380060</id><published>2008-09-16T10:00:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T21:56:47.532+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lyrics [Simple but true]</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vr8WcwOKqxo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vr8WcwOKqxo&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;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;god knows&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been taking a lot without giving back&lt;br /&gt;god knows&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been taking a lot without giving back&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you gotta give to get&lt;br /&gt;you gotta give to get back&lt;br /&gt;you gotta give to get&lt;br /&gt;you gotta give to get back&lt;br /&gt;you gotta give to get&lt;br /&gt;you gotta give to get back to the love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;[El Perro del Mar - "God Knows"]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-3652727017951380060?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/3652727017951380060/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=3652727017951380060&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/3652727017951380060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/3652727017951380060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/09/lyrics-simple-but-true.html' title='Lyrics [Simple but true]'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-5165781877617669856</id><published>2008-09-12T10:08:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T11:10:52.320+01:00</updated><title type='text'>IGNORÂNCIA ou mesmo ESTUPIDEZ!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Já sabemos que &lt;em&gt;John MacCain&lt;/em&gt; é mais um candidato conservador montado no seu cavalo e com chapéu de cowboy...determinado em perseguir os índios do presente e a gritar "&lt;em&gt;hiiirraaaa&lt;/em&gt;" cada vez que imagina uma ogiva núclear apontada para o inimigo, ou como gostam de o chamar, "&lt;em&gt;o mal&lt;/em&gt;". Se fossemos todos uns tótós provincianos até cantavamos e dançavamos com ele, aplaudindo frases que roçam o hilariante, não fossem aqueles meninos uma potência nuclear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A novidade, ou não menos novidade, ou confirmação, ou espanto.... "&lt;em&gt;doesn´t matter&lt;/em&gt;"...vem da candidata a vice-presidente, de seu nome &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sarah Palin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; que afirma que &lt;a href="http://tsf.sapo.pt/PaginaInicial/Internacional/Interior.aspx?content_id=1012318"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;em&gt;os EUA talvez possam declarar guerra à Rússia&lt;/em&gt;"!!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;[nesse preciso momento alguns cowboys agarraram nas suas &lt;em&gt;Colt &lt;/em&gt;e mandaram uns tiros para o ar...."&lt;em&gt;Hiiirrrraaaa&lt;/em&gt;"]. Além da hipocrisia de provavelmente estar a lixar a vida da sua filha pondo a candidatura à frente da família [sim...porque obrigar os filhos a casar por questões de formação e imagem não é&lt;em&gt; retro&lt;/em&gt;....é estupido], surge agora numa dimensão assustadora que já seria de esperar. [Lembrou-me a taberneira bairrista que não gostava do vizinho e dizia "&lt;em&gt;ó Manel...eu f*** o gajo!!&lt;/em&gt;"]. Adiante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A minha grande dúvida prende-se com questões culturais e de formação. Diz-me a experiência e consciência que devo ser tolerante, por isso tento entender se não será apenas uma questão de ignorância, estilo "&lt;em&gt;coitadinhos, nasceram assim e nunca mais sairam dali&lt;/em&gt;!", ou se será mesmo a estupidez o grito de guerra de uma gente grande que brinca com armas reais e acham que são crianças na brincadeira "&lt;em&gt;ó mãe dei um tiro ao Zé e ele não se levanta!!!&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Finalizando, daqui a uns tempos enquanto uns disserem do fundo do seu coração "&lt;em&gt;God bless America&lt;/em&gt;"...nós por cá, diremos, do mais fundo possível do nosso coração "God help us all"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-5165781877617669856?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/5165781877617669856/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=5165781877617669856&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/5165781877617669856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/5165781877617669856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/09/ignorncia-ou-mesmo-estupidez.html' title='IGNORÂNCIA ou mesmo ESTUPIDEZ!!'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-101859934681779616</id><published>2008-09-11T09:47:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T10:15:02.204+01:00</updated><title type='text'>11 de Setembro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Todos conhecemos o acontecimento que marcou o 11 de Setembro de 2001, e todos olhamos de uma forma diferente para as causas e efeitos do atentado terrorista que vitimou quase 3.000 pessoas e destruiu o coração de uma das cidades mais cosmopolitas do mundo. Quando olho para trás, ou vejo as imagens que marcaram aquele dia, lembro-me do terror explanado na cara de todos, do sentimento de impotência enquanto pessoas saltavam de uma altura de 200 metros para encher uma última vez os pulmões, dos telefonemas de despedida, de relatos de desespero, uma angústia enorme assola o comum mortal ao assistir, rever ou recordar aquele dia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244689146698941570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SMjg_cpWRII/AAAAAAAAANw/ocZqwN3RkTI/s400/Liberty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Como é normal nestes espaços fui à procura de uma imagem para acompanhar o texto ainda não escrito, apenas a ideia de que o acontecimento merecia uma reflexão. Encontrei a imagem que não esperava, e que nestes 7 anos, após a visualização de inúmeras imagens, nunca tinha visto, era a estátua da Liberdade envolta em negro. Aquele negro que nos envolveu a todos e continua a envolver, aquele negro que nos retirou liberdades e tornou as nossas vidas menos privadas, aquele negro que nos faz desconfiar do vizinho e nos provoca receio de voar, aquele negro que nos lembra que não estamos seguros em lado nenhum, um negro pesado, frio, envolvente, que provocou guerras e espalhou a fome, um negro que separou o mundo, as raças e as crenças, destruiu cidades e aldeias, um negro que se infiltra por todo o lado e desloca-se à velocidade da luz, esse negro que te tornou menos tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O 11 de Setembro de 2001 foi um dia negro, não só para os directamente afectados mas para todos nós. Foi o dia em que tu e eu perdemos mais um pouco da nossa liberdade, de uma forma continuada e constante, esse negro continua a percorrer o mundo, a perseguir a cidadania, a liberdade e a independência. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje estamos de luto, lembramo-nos do dia 10 de Setembro de 2001 e choramos, porque nesse dia éramos livres....&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/6042495440223483765-101859934681779616?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/101859934681779616/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=101859934681779616&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/101859934681779616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/101859934681779616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/09/11-de-setembro.html' title='11 de Setembro'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SMjg_cpWRII/AAAAAAAAANw/ocZqwN3RkTI/s72-c/Liberty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-5936306050059769722</id><published>2008-09-09T00:56:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T01:00:12.414+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Rua da Rosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SMW74-htwNI/AAAAAAAAANg/OhlelsNHVTg/s1600-h/DSC00161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243803928674287826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SMW74-htwNI/AAAAAAAAANg/OhlelsNHVTg/s400/DSC00161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; [Não sei quem é o autor, mas é uma espécie de "amor e ódio" em cor-de-rosa"]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-5936306050059769722?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/5936306050059769722/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=5936306050059769722&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/5936306050059769722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/5936306050059769722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/09/rua-da-rosa.html' title='Rua da Rosa'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SMW74-htwNI/AAAAAAAAANg/OhlelsNHVTg/s72-c/DSC00161.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-6995346614781789705</id><published>2008-09-02T21:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T21:55:27.690+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tradições!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4s4va-rMymk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4s4va-rMymk&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;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;[obrigado IMA]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-6995346614781789705?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/6995346614781789705/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=6995346614781789705&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/6995346614781789705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/6995346614781789705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/09/tradies.html' title='Tradições!'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-5493789286194893882</id><published>2008-09-02T15:19:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T15:26:17.700+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ainda sobre a comunicação social....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;São tantas as vezes que critico aqui a comunicação social que acho por bem dizer o seguinte: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;ontem li o Meia Hora e gostei&lt;/em&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;É verdade, não sei se sou eu que estou a ficar "mole", mas desde o layout ao conteúdo pareceu-me tudo bem, bastante sóbrio e nada orientado para o sensacionalismo (algo cada vez mais raro). Daqui vai um &lt;em&gt;Hurra&lt;/em&gt; e uma salva de palmas, com uma nota final: "&lt;em&gt;quando gostamos de uma coisa somos duplamente exigentes&lt;/em&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/6042495440223483765-5493789286194893882?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/5493789286194893882/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=5493789286194893882&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/5493789286194893882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/5493789286194893882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/09/ainda-sobre-comunicao-social.html' title='Ainda sobre a comunicação social....'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-6246054507246055116</id><published>2008-09-01T09:52:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T09:55:08.302+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A não repetir....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Arrastaram-me para um concerto do &lt;strong&gt;Tony Carreira&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;[devo ter feito mal a alguém!!!]&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/6042495440223483765-6246054507246055116?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/6246054507246055116/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=6246054507246055116&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/6246054507246055116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/6246054507246055116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/09/no-repetir.html' title='A não repetir....'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-8672975650127376913</id><published>2008-08-28T11:29:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T11:31:51.555+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisas dos pequenos almoços...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Estava a tomar o pequeno almoço num café e lá estava ele, abandonado em cima de uma mesa, uma colecção de folhas cheias de informação. Agarrei no jornal e comecei a ler, a primeira página estava cheia de desgraças e perigos, o &lt;em&gt;lettering&lt;/em&gt; gigante dava para um míope ler o cabeçalho a 50 metros, pensei que o dia anterior tinha sido um dia negro para Portugal, como se todos os bandidos se juntassem para sacar o ouro ao nosso país. Rapidamente virei a página. Lá estava, mais facadas, mortes, assaltos e agressões...virei a página e mais notícias assombrosas, tiros e violações, burlas e roubos...já virava as páginas a uma velocidade estonteante, eram 15 páginas cheias de agressão, medos, conflitos, doenças e desgraças. O centro do jornal era anúncios privados, com imagens a cores e tudo...o resto dedicava-se às cusquices de uma revista cor-de-rosa de 3.ª...rapidamente atirei o jornal para cima da mesa, como se me queimasse as mãos, e deixei-o ali abandonado, um monte de folhas cheias de mer**.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou tudo menos extremista, somos todos livres e prezo a liberdade, mas os gajos que escrevem estas coisas metem-me nojo... assustam homens e mulheres, idosos e reformados, obrigando-os a ficar em casa, saindo só de dia e desde que acompanhados, com medo que o jovem que passa ao lado lhes espete uma faca ou lhes roube a reforma, incitam o medo e mostram uma violência impune, que, apesar dos problemas que temos com a justiça, está longe de ser a realidade portuguesa. Com tanta coisa boa a acontecer não há uma mensagem positiva. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; [Conseguem descobri qual é o jornal?...eu ajudo...começa com "CORREIO DA MANH" e acaba com "Ã"]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-8672975650127376913?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/8672975650127376913/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=8672975650127376913&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/8672975650127376913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/8672975650127376913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/08/coisas-dos-pequenos-almoos.html' title='Coisas dos pequenos almoços...'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-5228481810375878103</id><published>2008-08-21T15:35:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T15:51:19.681+01:00</updated><title type='text'>...e o 5.º Apontamento vai para...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://olimpicos.sapo.pt/info/artigo/848260.html"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236981046094540946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SK1-g8PrMJI/AAAAAAAAANY/SkjsbYA6koo/s400/455215.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nélson Évora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, o porta-estandarte da comitiva portuguesa conseguiu provavelmente evitar que a seguir ao desastre do euro este pequeno país caísse definitivamente em recessão...passou uma borracha pelas exibições de alguns e obriga os jornalistas a dizer "&lt;em&gt;afinal não foi assim tão mau!&lt;/em&gt;". Vá pessoal, agora já podem sorrir e andar de cabeça levantada, tudo a trabalhar com a moral elevada, e nada de criticar os outros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Parabéns Nélson&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[safaste-te da fúria de um povo enraivecido e triste...só não sei se com eles ou com os outros...eu oferecia-lhes um "espelhinho"]&lt;/span&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/6042495440223483765-5228481810375878103?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/5228481810375878103/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=5228481810375878103&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/5228481810375878103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/5228481810375878103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/08/e-o-5-apontamento-vai-para.html' title='...e o 5.º Apontamento vai para...'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SK1-g8PrMJI/AAAAAAAAANY/SkjsbYA6koo/s72-c/455215.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-8553140001042638559</id><published>2008-08-20T17:13:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T17:35:26.423+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gente mesquinha!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Farto das desculpas e acusações que envolvem os Jogos Olímpicos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-8553140001042638559?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/8553140001042638559/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=8553140001042638559&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/8553140001042638559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/8553140001042638559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/08/gente-mesquinha.html' title='Gente mesquinha!!!'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-4497029265532718097</id><published>2008-08-18T09:30:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T09:54:11.934+01:00</updated><title type='text'>4 apontamentos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. Vanessa Fernandes ganhou a medalha de prata no triatlo, e está de parabéns. Assim, como estaria se não tivesse ganho nada...aqui não se usa o termo "&lt;em&gt;desilusão&lt;/em&gt;" sublinhado e castigado por meios de comunicação ao referirem-se a tantos outros atletas, como se os jornalistas que escrevem tais comentários fizessem melhor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. Francis Obikwelu perdeu nos 100 metros e pediu desculpa aos portugueses "&lt;em&gt;pelo dinheiro que gastaram com ele&lt;/em&gt;"....a humildade deste homem deixa qualquer um perplexo...se tivessemos políticos assim era pedidos de desculpa a toda a hora!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. Na Georgia, como em tantos outros lados neste planeta, a "&lt;em&gt;comunidade internacional&lt;/em&gt;" troca acusações enquanto os verdadeiros lesados e peões nesta brincadeira toda sofrem. Mais do mesmo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. Na China a abertura dos Jogos Olímpicos impressionou...a propaganda foi vista por milhões de pessoas, tudo sem contestação, desdentados, pobres ou oprimidos!&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/6042495440223483765-4497029265532718097?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/4497029265532718097/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=4497029265532718097&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/4497029265532718097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/4497029265532718097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/08/4-apontamentos.html' title='4 apontamentos...'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-7423797493613287328</id><published>2008-08-14T10:05:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T10:14:28.168+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cidades e outras coisas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Quem gosta de cidades, para ir para &lt;strong&gt;aqui&lt;/strong&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234297469446224162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SKP10OMReSI/AAAAAAAAANI/cRV4xW0LKcw/s400/macaronisNORMAL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;....passa por &lt;strong&gt;aqui!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234297472534284290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SKP10ZshiAI/AAAAAAAAANQ/6PH1Oh5-auw/s400/singapore.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[pois é!!...estou a trabalhar no verão, mas a vingança será &lt;strong&gt;terrivel&lt;/strong&gt;!!! hehe]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/6042495440223483765-7423797493613287328?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/7423797493613287328/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=7423797493613287328&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/7423797493613287328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/7423797493613287328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/08/cidades-e-outras-coisas.html' title='Cidades e outras coisas'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SKP10OMReSI/AAAAAAAAANI/cRV4xW0LKcw/s72-c/macaronisNORMAL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-5649176324472606930</id><published>2008-08-11T10:08:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T10:26:48.603+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogues</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Os blogues têm vindo a assumir um papel cada vez mais importante na divulgação de ideias, novidades, notícias, ou apenas como "termostato" da satisfação das pessoas. Há blogues para todos os gostos, e cada vez mais chegam-nos coisas através deles, seja para o mail, no jornal, telejornal ou de outros espaços de informação. Vivemos num mundo surpreendente e criativo, onde atrás de uma lágrima há sempre um sorriso, onde o inimaginável é concretizado, e onde a surpresa passou a ser um sentimento comum. Recebemos por várias vias de informação "presentes" para rir, chorar, divagar ou até ignorar. Podia passar aqui imenso tempo a mostrar coisas impressionantes que me chegam pela internet, mas hoje deixo só uma...é que através do mail chegou-me um blogue da República Eslovaca, com um post impecável sobre fotografia e Legos...&lt;a href="http://www.kox.sk/?p=702"&gt;passem por lá&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233188838494316610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SKAFhaD-KEI/AAAAAAAAANA/0pTzQKzIU-M/s400/Lego_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-5649176324472606930?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/5649176324472606930/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=5649176324472606930&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/5649176324472606930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/5649176324472606930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/08/blogues.html' title='Blogues'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SKAFhaD-KEI/AAAAAAAAANA/0pTzQKzIU-M/s72-c/Lego_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-6537564303663008669</id><published>2008-08-06T18:53:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T18:59:03.850+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Amnistia Internacional</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SJnmJUM35SI/AAAAAAAAAM4/b0BlLY8pIrg/s1600-h/Amnistia+Internacional.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231465489883456802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SJnmJUM35SI/AAAAAAAAAM4/b0BlLY8pIrg/s400/Amnistia+Internacional.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-6537564303663008669?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/6537564303663008669/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=6537564303663008669&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/6537564303663008669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/6537564303663008669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/08/amnistia-internacional.html' title='Amnistia Internacional'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SJnmJUM35SI/AAAAAAAAAM4/b0BlLY8pIrg/s72-c/Amnistia+Internacional.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-9212436979556958048</id><published>2008-08-05T09:58:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T16:22:19.679+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Matemática</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ontem nos noticiários diziam que a cotação do barril de Brent estava 20% abaixo do valor que estava há cerca de três meses..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;..Ora, em Portugal, há cerca de 3 meses (02 de Maio), o preço médio do gasóleo estava a 1,308 euros, e o da gasolina 95 a 1,437 euros (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.maisgasolina.com/estatisticas/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;fonte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Assim, em Portugal, as contas fazem-se assim:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1,308 euros - 20 % = 1,385 euros ou,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1,437 euros - 20% = 1,469 euros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e, ainda dizem que os jovens não sabem matemática!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230959584332173938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SJgaBvKLUnI/AAAAAAAAAMo/pQuwexQALIw/s400/maths+cartoon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-9212436979556958048?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/9212436979556958048/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=9212436979556958048&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/9212436979556958048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/9212436979556958048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/08/matemtica.html' title='Matemática'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SJgaBvKLUnI/AAAAAAAAAMo/pQuwexQALIw/s72-c/maths+cartoon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-8944981743658878047</id><published>2008-08-01T10:40:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T11:41:45.800+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Direito ao saque!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O mediático bastonário da Ordem dos Advogados vem a público defender que todas as queixas apresentadas na polícia devem ser entregues por advogados. Eu acho uma medida espectacular, uma vez que a capacidade de compra dos portugueses tem vindo a crescer, e que todos sabemos que a Justiça em Portugal está cada vez melhor. Aliás, já que cada vez está mais dificil para os portugueses fazer compras de primeira necessidade, mais vale contratar um advogado para processar os produtores e distribuidores, que se lixe o resto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O governo simplificou, hoje é possível a qualquer cidadão apresentar queixas &lt;em&gt;on-line&lt;/em&gt;, e os advogados aproveitam, aliás como já aconteceu na simplificação (&lt;em&gt;simplex) &lt;/em&gt;das escrituras de casa. Aqui tiro o chapéu ao bastonário...tem defendido acima do bem, não a imagem, mas o trabalho afecto à classe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eu já tenho vindo a pensar que devia ir para o trabalho com um advogado, tenho reuniões de grande responsabilidade, e talvez levá-lo às compras comigo, já me tentaram enganar várias vezes...sinceramente acho que um na praia também dava jeito, hoje em dia nunca se sabe quando é que o ambiente fica feio dentro de água...um pouco como o telemóvel "&lt;em&gt;leve-o para todo o lado".&lt;/em&gt; Claro que com o slogan vem as contra-indicações: "&lt;em&gt;o consumo excessivo pode-o deixar deprimido, magro, sem roupa, carro ou casa, e com tendências suicidas&lt;/em&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A justificação para tal "&lt;em&gt;exigência&lt;/em&gt;" deve-se ao facto de haver alguns casos em que as próprias queixas acabam em tribunal como casos de difamação, etc...o que me leva a crer que o bastonário ou qualquer outro advogado nunca apareceu em público a dizer o que pensava, sujeito a tal acção judicial...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sinceramente, para apresentar uma queixa correctamente, acho que um professor de português fica mais barato que um advogado! Ou talvez não apresentar qualquer queixa...aliás, eu nem sei porque é que as pessoas se queixam...&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/6042495440223483765-8944981743658878047?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/8944981743658878047/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=8944981743658878047&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/8944981743658878047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/8944981743658878047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/08/direito-ao-saque.html' title='Direito ao saque!'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-577505487369432014</id><published>2008-07-30T14:31:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T14:45:40.971+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Jogos (i)legais!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nos últimos 10 meses de sessões legislativas houve &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://noticias.sapo.pt/lusa/artigo/89813de5b663b368699cb9.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;23 deputados &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;que nunca faltaram às reuniões na Assembleia da República. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Óbvio que o passo seguinte foi ver o número de deputados com assento no Parlamento, são &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.parlamento.pt/DeputadoGP/Paginas/default.aspx"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;230&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Não me admira nada que apenas 10% nunca tenha faltado às sessões. Aliás, com a frequência com que saiem da sala, até gostava de saber quantos é que estão lá o tempo inteiro de uma sessão (esses dados já não estão disponíveis). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Aliás, a política parece-me cada vez mais como aqueles jogos ilegais tipo "pirâmide". Os associados acumulam-se em baixo, enquanto alguns resistentes tentam chegar a cima para ganhar mais. Quanto mais estrutura tiveres por baixo mais ganhas, e eventualmente menos fazes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Com o acordo ortográfico que a mesma Assembleia aprovou, resta-me dizer "qu(i)legal"!!&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/6042495440223483765-577505487369432014?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/577505487369432014/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=577505487369432014&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/577505487369432014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/577505487369432014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/07/jogos-ilegais.html' title='Jogos (i)legais!!'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-4572120311318246462</id><published>2008-07-28T16:29:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T16:44:13.317+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Atenção rapazes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;...parece que andamos muito desatentos...elas adoravam andar num balão de ar quente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SI3pGdBGbLI/AAAAAAAAAMg/H8dpC9uCUpE/s1600-h/533089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228091039524744370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SI3pGdBGbLI/AAAAAAAAAMg/H8dpC9uCUpE/s400/533089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;[visto, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://missgija.blogspot.com/2008/07/o-desafio.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://mb-pinceladasdevida.blogspot.com/2008/07/8-coisas-que-gostaria-de-fazer-antes-de.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://jogodepistas.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/6042495440223483765-4572120311318246462?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/4572120311318246462/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=4572120311318246462&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/4572120311318246462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/4572120311318246462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/07/ateno-rapazes.html' title='Atenção rapazes...'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SI3pGdBGbLI/AAAAAAAAAMg/H8dpC9uCUpE/s72-c/533089.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-4832126176338304961</id><published>2008-07-25T16:24:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T17:15:12.292+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Desafio I</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A &lt;a href="http://diariodaliana.blogspot.com/"&gt;Liana&lt;/a&gt; lembrou-se de mim para dois desafios, um dos quais respondo agora, e claro passo a 8 amigos da casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vamos ao desafio:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;As regras&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt; A pessoa selecionada deve fazer uma lista com &lt;strong&gt;8 coisas que gostaria de fazer&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;antes de morrer&lt;/strong&gt;. É necessário que faça uma postagem relacionando essas 8 coisas, não importando o que sejam, e que explique as regras do jogo (importante). Ao finalizar, deve convidar 8 parceiros de blogs amigos (tarefa ingrata!). Deixar um comentário no blog de quem nos convidou e nos nossos convidados, para que saibam da convocatória.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt; Conhecer o mundo (inclui uma viagem de pelo menos 2 anos pelo mundo, fora outras mais pequenas);&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; Ajudar pelo menos 1 Milhão de pessoas;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt; Desenhar e construir a minha casa (num local escolhido por mim);&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt; Desenhar uma cidade sustentável para 500 mil pessoas (mínimo);&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.&lt;/strong&gt; Viver o dia em que anunciavam a reversão da tendência de extinção das espécies;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.&lt;/strong&gt; Conhecer a mulher mais excepcional do planeta e deixa-la apaixonada por mim para sempre;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.&lt;/strong&gt; Ter filhos e netos (acompanhá-los no crescimento);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8.&lt;/strong&gt; Formar urbanistas e arquitectos mais cultos, humanistas e sérios;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora, passo a bola a:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.timejump.blogspot.com/"&gt;JPessanha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://missgija.blogspot.com/"&gt;Miss Gija&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://omundodosadeek.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sadeek&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://dialecticadovento.blogspot.com/"&gt;Menina do vento&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://paddles24.blogspot.com/"&gt;Paddy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;a href="http://meravigliosecreature.blogspot.com/"&gt;H4rdDrunk3r&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;a href="http://mb-pinceladasdevida.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nikita&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;a href="http://jogodepistas.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hothotheart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226985190672043778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SIn7VlA8DwI/AAAAAAAAAMY/rKDKg-rsURU/s400/lichtenstein.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P.S.: Alguns não aparecem porque já estavam na lista da &lt;a href="http://diariodaliana.blogspot.com/"&gt;Liana&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&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/6042495440223483765-4832126176338304961?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/4832126176338304961/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=4832126176338304961&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/4832126176338304961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/4832126176338304961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/07/desafio-i.html' title='Desafio I'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SIn7VlA8DwI/AAAAAAAAAMY/rKDKg-rsURU/s72-c/lichtenstein.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-204860443240239158</id><published>2008-07-22T23:34:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T23:52:00.199+01:00</updated><title type='text'>50 metros [parte I]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A rúbrica 50 metros visa mostrar um pouco do melhor e pior que se pode fazer em Portugal em termos de arquitectura. Tentamos perceber como é que na mesma rua os critérios podem variar exponencialmente, e onde o experimentalismo e boa arquitectura pode colidir com estilos que aparecem não se sabe bem como. O primeiro caso, mostra a Av. de Portugal no Estoril, onde um projecto bastante interessante do Arq.º Frederico Valsassina parece hostilizado por um recente vizinho de origem desconhecida, e estilo inclassificável. Num tempo globalizante, onde a informação e cultura deviam abundar, ainda somos confrontados com muitas coisas destas. Deixo as opiniões para quem passa por aqui...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;[zero metros - Conjunto habitacional - Arq.º Frederico Valsassina]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SIZg69IyGiI/AAAAAAAAAMA/TFSpvqGTHyc/s1600-h/DSC01718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225970983570119202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SIZg69IyGiI/AAAAAAAAAMA/TFSpvqGTHyc/s400/DSC01718.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SIZgvBfjlTI/AAAAAAAAAL4/KWauYN_Fbcg/s1600-h/DSC01721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225970778580948274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SIZgvBfjlTI/AAAAAAAAAL4/KWauYN_Fbcg/s400/DSC01721.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;[cinquenta metros - Habitação unifamiliar - autor desconhecido]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225971194060611986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SIZhHNRoIZI/AAAAAAAAAMI/OV7hF4Ly_78/s400/DSC01723.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225971340048532210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SIZhPtH3AvI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/2fU0Du7Yufw/s400/DSC01724.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-204860443240239158?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/204860443240239158/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=204860443240239158&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/204860443240239158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/204860443240239158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/07/50-metros-parte-i.html' title='50 metros [parte I]'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SIZg69IyGiI/AAAAAAAAAMA/TFSpvqGTHyc/s72-c/DSC01718.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-1573521606767405252</id><published>2008-07-21T18:59:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T19:07:39.905+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Encontrar-me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;[&lt;em&gt;Procuro encontrar-me. Mas quem sou eu? Como é que eu posso encontrar-me se não sei quem sou! Como é que posso ir à procura de uma coisa que não sei o que é? Tenho uma ideia, é certo. Mas será suficiente? Nós não podemos decidir "encontrarmo-nos", de nada vale fazer um retiro se não sabes o que procuras, e pior ainda, se aquilo que procuras é compatível com o teu ser. Muita gente procura o que não é, ou seja, o que eles encontram são personagens que se adaptam a eles em determinadas circunstancias devidamente balizadas no espaço e no tempo, logo "encontrarmo-nos" também não é voltar ao estado que estavamos numa memória que nos é feliz. O que é que quer que eu seja, hoje, é definitavamente alguma coisa. Interpretar-me hoje já merece alguma reflexão, mas a insatisfação transmite-nos a sensação de que isto não somos nós. Então quem sou eu?&lt;/em&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;[TT, 29/03/2008]&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/6042495440223483765-1573521606767405252?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/1573521606767405252/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=1573521606767405252&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/1573521606767405252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/1573521606767405252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/07/encontrar-me.html' title='Encontrar-me...'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-2874556740045298588</id><published>2008-07-17T17:19:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T17:30:31.189+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quando o planeamento é...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Quando fazer "planeamento" é acordar às 8, trabalhar desde as 9, almoçar um grelhado de um peixe qualquer saboroso, trabalhar até às 18.30, surfar um mar glorioso na Praia Grande até às 20.30, beber umas minis e comer uns caracóis com os amigos ao pôr do sol, ser chamado de urgência à Praia da Crismina para uma festa reggae num aniversário de amigos, deitar-se à 1 com uma incrivel sensação de satisfação...não se pode dizer que planeamento seja mau!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;[8/07/2008]&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/6042495440223483765-2874556740045298588?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-6944654904110164064</id><published>2008-07-03T17:47:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T17:57:14.592+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Feliz pela libertação de &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://jn.sapo.pt/PaginaInicial/Mundo/Interior.aspx?content_id=964490"&gt;Ingrid Betancourt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, e pelos outros reféns detidos pelas FARC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;[com tanta porcaria a acontecer no mundo,  pequenos acontecimentos, pequenos gestos e acções, ganham dimensões gigantescas]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-6944654904110164064?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/6944654904110164064/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=6944654904110164064&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/6944654904110164064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/6944654904110164064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/07/feliz.html' title='Feliz...'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-2730463154867168933</id><published>2008-07-02T17:11:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T17:14:54.369+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dizem...</title><content type='html'>Dizem que os &lt;a href="http://diariodigital.sapo.pt/news.asp?section_id=13&amp;amp;id_news=338895&amp;amp;page=0"&gt;portugueses estão pessimistas sobre a evolução da qualidade de vida&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;strong&gt;que estupidez!!...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Se ainda dissessem que estavam tristes por causa do europeu!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-2730463154867168933?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/2730463154867168933/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=2730463154867168933&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/2730463154867168933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/2730463154867168933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/07/dizem.html' title='Dizem...'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-7427740810318903272</id><published>2008-06-28T13:24:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T13:28:05.305+01:00</updated><title type='text'>PERCEBES DE VINHO?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216907511071905954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SGYtva-CGKI/AAAAAAAAALw/m4P53QmGSLs/s400/DSC01727.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;[aceitam-se sugestões para slogan...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-7427740810318903272?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/7427740810318903272/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=7427740810318903272&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/7427740810318903272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/7427740810318903272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/06/percebes-de-vinho.html' title='PERCEBES DE VINHO?'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SGYtva-CGKI/AAAAAAAAALw/m4P53QmGSLs/s72-c/DSC01727.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-5896575600104744334</id><published>2008-06-26T16:37:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T16:41:30.974+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Anúncio</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jovem atolado em trabalho procura tempo para realização de um projecto urgente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;[anúncio aprovado pela Ordem dos Arquitectos e Comissão Internacional de Física Quântica]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-5896575600104744334?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/5896575600104744334/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=5896575600104744334&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/5896575600104744334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/5896575600104744334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/06/anncio.html' title='Anúncio'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-2569436822147668774</id><published>2008-06-23T14:12:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T14:17:50.731+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tristes verdades</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No Zimbabué o maior candidato e opositor de Mugabé desiste das eleições com receio pela vida dos seus eleitores, a comunidade internacional sussura, encolhida num canto dourado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na China prepara-se a celebração de um suposto mundo unido pelo desporto, vão ser os primeiros para-olimpicos em data de olimpíadas regulares, uma vez que os desportistas apresentam-se cegos, surdos e mudos, vedados pelo altruísmo e egoísmo... os dotados de visão e coração arriscam prisão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inglaterra acolhe Vale e Azevedo, provavelmente um dos novos notáveis daquela máquina desenfreada de interesses económicos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A própria OPEP refere que a escalada dos preços do petróleo se deve a pura especulação e que em nada está relacionado com a oferta da matéria prima no mercado. Mais uma vez parece que o mundo anda de mãos atadas e que andamos todos a pagar projectos e vidas surreais em Abu Dhabi.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;[...]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-2569436822147668774?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/2569436822147668774/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=2569436822147668774&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/2569436822147668774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/2569436822147668774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/06/tristes-verdades.html' title='Tristes verdades'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-2961270959279872125</id><published>2008-06-17T22:28:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T22:37:32.007+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Actualização da lista de "amigos"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pois é...acabei de actualizar a lista dos sitios por onde passeio. Uns porque tiveram a simpatia de passar por cá e têm páginas que vale a pena visitar, outros porque dão-nos uma visão especial do mundo, todos porque são criativos e sinceros. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Aos visitantes, deixem algum comentário para ficar a conhecer a vossa "&lt;em&gt;casa&lt;/em&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/6042495440223483765-2961270959279872125?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/2961270959279872125/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=2961270959279872125&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/2961270959279872125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/2961270959279872125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/06/actualizao-da-lista-de-amigos.html' title='Actualização da lista de &quot;amigos&quot;'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-6575812762307946339</id><published>2008-06-16T17:45:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T17:59:09.165+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Do Nada</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Do nada nasceu este texto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;A ausência de grandes dissertações é por vezes sinal de paz. Não que a tranquilidade se transforme em inutilidade, ou que a excitação tenha sido posta a coberto pelas mordomias, se calhar apenas porque tudo corre...tudo passa sem qualificação, sem bem nem mal, sem ódios ou amores...apenas o sorriso de quem encara as coisas como elas devem ser encaradas, como trivialidades da vida, como pequenas partes de nós... de nós agora, antes e depois. A amplitude da visão estende-se, estou tranquilo, não me quero focar em nada, vejo tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando o ruído interior é subtil, suave, posso concentrar-me no mundo cá fora, é como não me ouvisse, ajo e reajo, mas acima de tudo provoco, sacudo o exterior com pequenas provocações para que todos estejam mais atentos, divirto-me com as reacções. No campo das possibilidades a vida é infinita, só temos que saber o que fazer dela sem dela fazer planos. Percorro o meu percurso, vejo tudo. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Divago sobre a envolvente, sobre ambientes e pessoas...dou por mim a sorrir do nada. A atitude é quase um reflexo, faz-se o que tem que ser feito, mas acima de tudo vive-se, não me desprendo do contexto. De certa forma eu sou tudo e tudo sou eu, porque este mundo é indissociável da minha pessoa, esta visão morre comigo e este mundo também. A mesma coisa acontece contigo, tu és uma percepção única do mundo, és especial, vês tudo&lt;/em&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/6042495440223483765-6575812762307946339?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/6575812762307946339/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=6575812762307946339&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/6575812762307946339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/6575812762307946339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/06/do-nada.html' title='Do Nada'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-4691375713394791882</id><published>2008-06-12T10:49:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T10:52:33.244+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Não resisto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SFDxpPgadmI/AAAAAAAAALo/jfw991Gt_MU/s1600-h/GalpNoGamanco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210930459707078242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SFDxpPgadmI/AAAAAAAAALo/jfw991Gt_MU/s400/GalpNoGamanco.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; [anda aí a circular por mail]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-4691375713394791882?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/4691375713394791882/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=4691375713394791882&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/4691375713394791882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/4691375713394791882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/06/no-resisto.html' title='Não resisto'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SFDxpPgadmI/AAAAAAAAALo/jfw991Gt_MU/s72-c/GalpNoGamanco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-2891262560486088776</id><published>2008-06-06T10:25:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T13:50:19.003+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Kit de sobrevivência</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Areia, sol, esplanada, ondas, natureza, tapas, "&lt;em&gt;Cañas&lt;/em&gt;", copos, noite, música, dança, passeios, museus...e claro o cachecol da selecção para o jogo de sábado. Bom fim de semana...&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/6042495440223483765-2891262560486088776?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/2891262560486088776/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=2891262560486088776&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/2891262560486088776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/2891262560486088776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/06/kit-de-sobrevivncia.html' title='Kit de sobrevivência'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-8634909014082532913</id><published>2008-06-02T13:42:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T14:21:24.124+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ESPERANÇA</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No domingo fui confrontado com a pornográfica cobertura televisiva da selecção nacional. Três canais nacionais dedicados a tudo menos serviço público. Ora era a alimentação, ora a vestimenta, os movimentos, as músicas, os gestos, e principalmente a perseguição pelo ar e pela terra. Informação inútil, sem qualquer objectividade ou necessidade, dirigida supostamente aos portugueses, alguns, provavelmente como eu, a sentirem que lhe estavam a enfiar a sopa à força pela goela. O castigo durou quase quatro horas, hora em que felizmente os nossos jogadores abandonaram o país.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com a paciência massacrada, a cereja em cima do bolo estava para vir. Então não é que o autocarro da selecção chama-se &lt;strong&gt;ESPERANÇA&lt;/strong&gt;, e imagine-se....o avião da selecção também se chama &lt;strong&gt;ESPERANÇA&lt;/strong&gt;. Às tantas não sabia se aqueles senhores que se apresentavam de fato e entravam no avião eram jogadores ou embaixadores que iam para os quatro cantos do mundo negociar a paz, distribuir alimentos, fomentar a coesão social, lutar pelo fim da pena de morte, pela redução do preço dos combustíveis e dos cereais, divulgar a sustentabilidade, a redução da emissão de gases com efeitos de estufa, etc. Eu tinha &lt;strong&gt;ESPERANÇA &lt;/strong&gt;que fossem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choca-me que a &lt;strong&gt;ESPERANÇA&lt;/strong&gt; do nosso país esteja entregue ao futebol, até porque se tal fosse verdade Pinto da Costa seria presidente e Valentim Loureiro primeiro ministro. Os canais televisivos seriam nacionalizados e a SportTv considerada um serviço público.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho &lt;strong&gt;ESPERANÇA&lt;/strong&gt;...espero que Portugal se torne um país melhor, mais equitativo e ambicioso, onde não haja fome e desigualdades, onde haja igualdade de oportunidades, onde a democracia esteja viva e reconhecida internacionalmente com papéis de interesse na perspectiva global. Tenho &lt;strong&gt;ESPERANÇA&lt;/strong&gt; que a vida melhore, que o preço dos combustíveis estabilize, que haja cereais para os países mais pobres, que os portugueses sejam mais solidários e participativos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Eu &lt;strong&gt;ESPERO&lt;/strong&gt; que a selecção nacional ganhe tudo o que tem para ganhar, mas se a nossa &lt;strong&gt;ESPERANÇA&lt;/strong&gt; é a selecção digam-me, porque no momento seguinte abandono este país... É que para torcer pela selecção faço-o de qualquer lugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-8634909014082532913?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/8634909014082532913/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=8634909014082532913&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/8634909014082532913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/8634909014082532913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/06/esperana.html' title='ESPERANÇA'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-1041948972858648719</id><published>2008-05-29T15:11:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T15:22:31.084+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Opppssss!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SD658QVARrI/AAAAAAAAALg/3D9WNYO4hik/s1600-h/eunaovou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205802664113227442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SD658QVARrI/AAAAAAAAALg/3D9WNYO4hik/s400/eunaovou.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sinceramente não sei porquê...simplesmente não vou. Não sei se é falta de paciência ou apenas por achar o programa demasiado incoerente. Pode ser da provavel chuva ou apenas das enchentes. Se calhar acho o preço alto, ou simplesmente estou armado em parvo. A verdade é que não vou, não me apetece e não quero. A outros irei, mas a este não. Nunca fui e não vou agora. Talvez um dia. Irrita-me toda a publicidade à volta do evento, parece que nos querem obrigar a ir, ou fazer parecer que quem não vai está fora...pois...eu sou assim, fora. Não vou. Até gosto bastante de concertos, mas a este...NÃO VOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SD65rwVARqI/AAAAAAAAALY/Y4o40Z-mZC0/s1600-h/eunaovou.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-1041948972858648719?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/1041948972858648719/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=1041948972858648719&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/1041948972858648719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/1041948972858648719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/05/opppssss.html' title='Opppssss!!'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SD658QVARrI/AAAAAAAAALg/3D9WNYO4hik/s72-c/eunaovou.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-2925878758977034590</id><published>2008-05-27T10:05:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T10:24:31.013+01:00</updated><title type='text'>As médias de Portugal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O ministro das finanças deixou-me pensativo quando disse que os aumentos nos preços dos combustíveis em Portugal estavam dentro das médias europeias. Eu, habituado a que Portugal esteja num extremo ou no outro das estatísticas europeias, não pude deixar de ficar desiludido. Então já não somos os piores das coisas boas e os melhores das coisas más? Então agora deixamos de distribuir injustamente a riqueza? Será que de repente estamos mesmo a convergir para o cinzento desinteressante? Será este o prelúdio do fim da contestação e dos blogues de crítica mais aguçada?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sinceramente, acho que não. A verdade é que o preço final dos combustíveis continua a ser dos mais elevados da europa. A verdade é que Portugal continua o mesmo, escondido atrás de falsas alegrias, onde a mesquinhez contínua a marcar passo e a seriedade é alvo de galhofa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Mas afinal como que é possível dizer-se que Portugal está dentro da média europeia?... bem, parece-me bastante fácil. Ora, se pensarmos que numa europa a 27 podemos considerar um desvio padrão de 13 temos, quase sempre, Portugal dentro da média. O que me leva a concluir: "Tá-se bem!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204985864412743314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="362" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SDvTEQVARpI/AAAAAAAAALQ/iChMxlxYFd8/s320/calvin_hobbes_math_atheist.jpg" width="338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-2925878758977034590?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/2925878758977034590/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=2925878758977034590&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/2925878758977034590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/2925878758977034590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/05/as-mdias-de-portugal.html' title='As médias de Portugal'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SDvTEQVARpI/AAAAAAAAALQ/iChMxlxYFd8/s72-c/calvin_hobbes_math_atheist.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-6349226616355238228</id><published>2008-05-23T12:04:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T15:07:30.592+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sugestões</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Aproxima-se mais um fim de semana de chuva, mas Lisboa é uma cidade viva, e não faltarão coisas para fazer. Aqui ficam algumas sugestões.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203569736385840738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SDbLGwVARmI/AAAAAAAAAK4/8kWjwLwao0k/s320/modulor.fig.2.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Le Corbusier&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.museuberardo.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Museu Colecção Berardo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203572291891381874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SDbNbgVARnI/AAAAAAAAALA/CbtT9H0DrkA/s320/Da_Vinci.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Leonardo Da Vinci&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.leonardodavinciogenio.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Museu da Ciência da Universidade de Lisboa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203572459395106434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SDbNlQVARoI/AAAAAAAAALI/4fqbkKm7iuo/s320/World_Press_Photo_Miguel_Barreira.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;World Press Photo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; no &lt;a href="http://www.lifecooler.com/edicoes/lifecooler/desenvAg.asp?catbn=ag&amp;amp;ag=231889&amp;amp;cat=17"&gt;Museu da Electricidade&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;a href="http://www.edp.pt/EDPI/Internet/PT/Group/AboutEDP/EDPFoundation/Museu/default.htm"&gt;Fundação EDP&lt;/a&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/6042495440223483765-6349226616355238228?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/6349226616355238228/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=6349226616355238228&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/6349226616355238228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/6349226616355238228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/05/sugestes.html' title='Sugestões'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SDbLGwVARmI/AAAAAAAAAK4/8kWjwLwao0k/s72-c/modulor.fig.2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-4414026777526437553</id><published>2008-05-19T09:29:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T09:49:30.934+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Deformação profissional</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SDE80-4fY9I/AAAAAAAAAKI/9eUQjWl51sw/s1600-h/agua_zumthor.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202005925520434130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SDE80-4fY9I/AAAAAAAAAKI/9eUQjWl51sw/s320/agua_zumthor.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Acho que todos, e principalmente os homens, que por aqui passam já repararam neste anúncio que anda a passar nos nossos canais nacionais. Realmente dúvido que a água seja responsável por aquele corpo, como também dúvido que alguém se concentre nas propriedades da água até porque a visão estará de certeza distraida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Até aqui tudo normal...pois, acontece que anda aí uma raça de seres que em vez de exclamarem &lt;strong&gt;"uiiiii!!!"&lt;/strong&gt; dizem &lt;strong&gt;"epáaa...são as termas de Vals!!!".&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Lá está...deformação profissional dos arquitectos. Acontece que o cenário por trás daquele maravilhoso corpo são as termas de Vals, desenhadas por Peter Zumthor, uma referência da arquitectura mundial, e provavelmente uma das obras mais apaixonantes da Europa. Eu já tive a oportunidade de lá passar, e anseio o dia de lá voltar. Entretanto, aos que não conhecem, fica o aperitivo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202006586945397778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="241" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SDE9be4fZBI/AAAAAAAAAKo/ffqyUtGWg8w/s320/therme-vals-interior.jpg" width="287" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202006707204482082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 373px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="357" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SDE9ie4fZCI/AAAAAAAAAKw/OqwmGf15NLk/s320/bath_vals_pool_6low.jpg" width="263" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202006105909060594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="253" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SDE8_e4fY_I/AAAAAAAAAKY/V16EwdTn1Es/s320/Thermal_Baths_Switzerland_M.jpg" width="301" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.therme-vals.ch/?__locale=en"&gt;[mais informação]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-4414026777526437553?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/4414026777526437553/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=4414026777526437553&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/4414026777526437553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/4414026777526437553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/05/deformao-profissional.html' title='Deformação profissional'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SDE80-4fY9I/AAAAAAAAAKI/9eUQjWl51sw/s72-c/agua_zumthor.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-9074126066433024133</id><published>2008-05-15T15:27:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T16:12:50.264+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O petróleo refinado e "fino"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A escalada dos preços do petróleo é conhecida. Também é conhecido que 60% do valor do barril é especulação, o que nos pode deixar indignados, mas que sendo um dado universal não explica a diferença de preços de combustíveis entre os vários países da UE. Em Portugal discute-se a cartelização do fornecimento e revenda de combustíveis. Uns dizem que a culpa é do Estado outros das refinarias e distribuidoras. Todos sabem que os preços sobem e não descem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Eu sinceramente, e sem rodeios, sou a favor da penalização das principais petroliferas portuguesas, ou seja, a favor da penalização legal através da Autoridade da Concorrência, e a favor da acção popular, ou seja, do claro manifesto de todos os cidadãos da insatisfação desta situação gerada pelos principais fornecedores e "&lt;em&gt;encoberta&lt;/em&gt;" pela crise internacional. Razão pela qual congratulo-me com todas as formas de "embargo" apresentadas em vários mails. Se calhar precisam entender que não têm o "rei na barriga".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Outra questão que considero muito importante, são os impostos. Fala-se muito na diminuição dos impostos sobre produtos petroliferos (ISP). Ora, à semelhança do que aconteceu com o IVA, em que a diminuição de impostos sobre as actividades desportivas não teve efeito na carteira dos utilizadores, mas sim no engrossar dos lucros dos ginásios (que encaixaram a diferença), não posso deixar de acreditar que o mesmo acontecerá com o ISP, ou seja, que a medida venha ainda beneficiar mais os que já estão a engordar a custo de uma suposta crise internacional, onde por coincidência o euro valoriza em relação ao dolar. Assim, só posso ser contra a diminuição do ISP, esperando que o Estado tenha o bom senso de utilizar a margem, não prevista da verba do OE, na compensação das despesas adicionais tidas, em todo o país, pelas empresas de transportes públicos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Quanto a todos nós?...não sei, mas eu vou andar menos de carro, manifestar-me silenciosamente, não abastecer nas conhecidas bombas de gasolina, e continuar a mandar umas "bocas" por aqui....&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/6042495440223483765-9074126066433024133?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/9074126066433024133/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=9074126066433024133&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/9074126066433024133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/9074126066433024133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/05/o-petrleo-refinado-e-fino.html' title='O petróleo refinado e &quot;fino&quot;'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-6085085304522393282</id><published>2008-05-13T10:36:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T10:38:03.719+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Primitivo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Li uma vez, já não me recordo bem onde, que uma das justificações para os comportamentos de risco, desportos perigosos, etc, reside numa justificação antropológica que se relaciona com a nossa história. Explicava este autor que num espaço de poucas gerações o Homem passou de um ambiente hostil e perigoso, onde prevalecia a guerra e a doença, a insegurança e incerteza, para um ambiente seguro e controlado, quase “&lt;em&gt;esterilizado&lt;/em&gt;”. Ora, fazia parte da sua natureza esta “&lt;em&gt;insegurança&lt;/em&gt;”, a “&lt;em&gt;adrenalina&lt;/em&gt;” e o “&lt;em&gt;risco&lt;/em&gt;”, factores que, não se sabe bem porquê, contribuíam para o seu equilíbrio, tal como hoje contribuem alguns desportos radicais e alguns comportamentos de risco (excesso de velocidade, álcool, drogas). São conhecidas as acções que nos obrigam à libertação de adrenalina, sabendo que a nossa integridade está em risco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta lógica, para mim, faz bastante sentido. Carregado, cansado, saturado, só me apetece gritar, acelerar, correr, surfar mar grande, atirar-me de uma montanha em snowboard, ou de um guindaste agarrado a um elástico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graças a este artigo que li, cada vez mais penso que toda esta sofisticação à minha volta é ilusória, a máscara de comportamentos primitivos, como a que está por trás do pivot do telejornal que abre o noticiário com os nosso “&lt;em&gt;cruzados”,&lt;/em&gt; que se dirigem mais uma vez para o campo de batalha, em vez de se concentrar num desastre que não está a matar os nosso 23 guerreiros, mas sim mais de 8.000 desconhecidos.&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/6042495440223483765-6085085304522393282?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/6085085304522393282/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=6085085304522393282&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/6085085304522393282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/6085085304522393282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/05/primitivo.html' title='Primitivo'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-8932345053182885489</id><published>2008-05-09T13:51:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T14:11:35.054+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Língua Portuguesa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SCRNBHB0N3I/AAAAAAAAAKA/dUIFjFA47Os/s1600-h/rev14b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198364551354267506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SCRNBHB0N3I/AAAAAAAAAKA/dUIFjFA47Os/s320/rev14b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"A minha pátria é a língua portuguesa"&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ora, com o novo acordo ortográfico, será que a minha pátria é Portugal, Brasil, Timor e os Países Africanos de Língua Portuguesa (PALOP)?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;["&lt;em&gt;Não tenho sentimento nenhum politico ou social. Tenho, porém, num sentido, um alto sentimento patriotico. Minha patria é a lingua portuguesa. Nada me pesaria que invadissem ou tomassem Portugal, desde que não me incommodassem pessoalmente, Mas odeio, com odio verdadeiro, com o unico odio que sinto, não quem escreve mal portuguez, não quem não sabe syntaxe, não quem escreve em orthographia simplificada, mas a pagina mal escripta, como pessoa própria, a syntaxe errada, como gente em que se bata, a orthographia sem ípsilon, como escarro directo que me enoja independentemente de quem o cuspisse. Sim, porque a orthographia também é gente. A palavra é completa vista e ouvida. E a gala da transliteração greco-romana veste-m'a do seu vero manto régio, pelo qual é senhora e rainha&lt;/em&gt;." Texto publicado originariamente em "Descobrimento", revista de Cultura n.º 3, 1931, pp. 409-410, transcrito do "Livro do Desassossego", por Bernardo Soares (heterónimo de Fernando Pessoa) ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikisource.org/wiki/A_minha_pÃ¡tria_Ã©_a_lÃ&amp;shy;ngua_portuguesa"&gt;Fonte&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.instituto-camoes.pt/revista/revista14c.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fonte imagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; ("Homem enrolado em bandeira portuguesa, enterrada no dia da chegada das tropas invasoras indonésias ao suco de Liquiçá e lá escondida até à libertação de Timor. Fotografia de Eduardo Gageiro")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-8932345053182885489?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/8932345053182885489/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=8932345053182885489&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/8932345053182885489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/8932345053182885489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/05/lngua-portuguesa.html' title='Língua Portuguesa'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SCRNBHB0N3I/AAAAAAAAAKA/dUIFjFA47Os/s72-c/rev14b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-3737204709749269770</id><published>2008-05-06T21:49:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T22:06:16.250+01:00</updated><title type='text'>24</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;despertador cama escadas banho toalha roupa yogurte carteira telemóvel chaves elevador carro estrada rotunda cruzamento estrada estacionamento trabalho pequeno-almoço projecto um casa de banho projecto dois e três relógio reunião trabalho escadas carro estrada almoço conversa risota café carro trabalho projecto quatro e cinco reunião café mail relógio escadas carro rotunda estrada supermercado carro casa sofá chá trabalho cozinha noticias jantar café telemóvel trabalho noticias série trabalho cama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;[24 para permuta]&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/6042495440223483765-3737204709749269770?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-2603902850080659458</id><published>2008-05-05T18:32:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T18:33:59.185+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ideias sustentáveis</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eis uma boa forma de aproveitar água...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MrGyG8pGFMo&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MrGyG8pGFMo&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/6042495440223483765-2603902850080659458?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/2603902850080659458/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=2603902850080659458&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/2603902850080659458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/2603902850080659458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/05/ideias-sustentveis.html' title='Ideias sustentáveis'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-4474464118364758032</id><published>2008-05-02T16:51:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T17:07:46.355+01:00</updated><title type='text'>?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Em quantos paises deste nosso mundo é possível ser-se condenado a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rr.pt/InformacaoDetalhe.aspx?AreaId=11&amp;amp;SubAreaId=23&amp;amp;SubSubAreaId=54&amp;amp;ContentId=245350"&gt;prisão perpétua&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; por participar numa manifestação e provocar, através de supostos disturbios, danos no domínio público?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;[em alguns países, LIBERDADE é apenas uma palavra que aparece no dicionário]&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/6042495440223483765-4474464118364758032?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/4474464118364758032/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=4474464118364758032&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/4474464118364758032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/4474464118364758032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title='?'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-3523504509649184963</id><published>2008-04-29T19:07:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T19:08:43.929+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ken Lee</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param 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comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=3523504509649184963&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/3523504509649184963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/3523504509649184963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/04/ken-lee.html' title='Ken Lee'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-8819216778551555418</id><published>2008-04-28T10:25:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T11:05:36.082+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Noticia de ultima hora</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Segundo fontes anónimas (mas muito iluminadas) parece que as armas chinesas que se encontram para desembarcar em Angola rumo ao Zimbabué destinam-se apenas a garantir a escolta da tocha Olímpica no território africano. Dizem, fontes próximas de Mugabe, que este acontecimento nada tem a ver com as eleições, “&lt;em&gt;que decorreram com normalidade&lt;/em&gt;” e que a passagem da tocha Olímpica “&lt;em&gt;é um grande momento para países livres com grande tradição no respeito pelos direitos humanos&lt;/em&gt;”, razão pela qual se associam à China. Resumindo, as armas servem unicamente para inibir qualquer tentativa de manifestação contra a opressão, digo, tocha Olímpica, até porque os manifestantes “&lt;em&gt;usam pedras muito pontiagudas, e podem inclusive tentar urinar sobre a tocha&lt;/em&gt;”. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A comunidade internacional já reagiu pedindo para a China receber o motorista do Dalai Lama, e para “&lt;em&gt;que os agentes secretos infiltrados não dêem tanta cana&lt;/em&gt;”. A Mugabe pedem que o impasse das eleições acabe, até porque começam a ficar relativamente preocupados com o excessivo tempo de antena que o seu país começa a ter nos media.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;[as personagens, países e temas deste artigo de sátira são &lt;strong&gt;obviamente&lt;/strong&gt; fictícios ...]&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/6042495440223483765-8819216778551555418?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/8819216778551555418/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=8819216778551555418&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/8819216778551555418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/8819216778551555418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/04/noticia-de-ultima-hora.html' title='Noticia de ultima hora'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-4404445225261443192</id><published>2008-04-24T17:30:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T17:37:51.708+01:00</updated><title type='text'>FERIADO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Afinal festejamos o &lt;strong&gt;Dia da Liberdade&lt;/strong&gt; ou a data de &lt;strong&gt;25 de Abril de 1974 ? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;é que são coisas completamente diferentes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;[aconselha-se análise profunda]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-4404445225261443192?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/4404445225261443192/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=4404445225261443192&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/4404445225261443192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/4404445225261443192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/04/feriado.html' title='FERIADO'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-3538617734654910697</id><published>2008-04-22T17:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T17:11:16.584+01:00</updated><title type='text'>TERRA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Que tal atirares-te ao chão e beijares a terra, correres para abraçar uma árvore, mergulhares na água gelada ou chorares a olhar para um pôr do sol...é que quando tudo isto acabar tu também acabas.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; [&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;detesto gente egoísta e hipócrita]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192102413881384434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="187" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SA4NovDZHfI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/LK_hUNEXn94/s400/Earth_day.jpg" width="248" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-3538617734654910697?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/3538617734654910697/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=3538617734654910697&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/3538617734654910697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/3538617734654910697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/04/terra.html' title='TERRA'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/SA4NovDZHfI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/LK_hUNEXn94/s72-c/Earth_day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-8377935295492863061</id><published>2008-04-19T15:01:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T15:12:55.561+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sugestões à chuva!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Com um fim de semana menos sorridente ficam umas sugestões para quem não gosta de ficar em casa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sábado e Domingo - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ccb.pt/sites/ccb/pt-PT/Programacao/Musica/DiasdaMúsica/Pages/InformaçõesDiasdaMúsica.aspx"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dias de Música no CCB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Domingo - Fat Freddy´s Drop no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.casino-lisboa.pt/ItemTemplate.aspx?areaId=122"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Casino de Lisboa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Segunda - Nick Cave &amp;amp; the Bad Seeds no Coliseu de Lisboa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Entretanto deixo-vos com o que deve ser a melhor música do último album de Nick Cave, "&lt;em&gt;More news from Nowhere&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; (espera-se um grande concerto)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jbnRUvUgyc0&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jbnRUvUgyc0&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6042495440223483765-8377935295492863061?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/8377935295492863061/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=8377935295492863061&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/8377935295492863061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/8377935295492863061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/04/sugestes-chuva.html' title='Sugestões à chuva!!'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-5587347037229355370</id><published>2008-04-15T22:46:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T22:54:46.727+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Política internacional"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eu não percebo nada de política internacional, mas o pouco que já conheço obriga-me a considerar que os brasileiros deviam ter cuidado com estas coisas de anunciar poços de petróleo de escala mundial (falamos hipoteticamente do terceiro maior do mundo, identificado). É que não tarda nada uma nação de primeira linha, e reparem que não estou a indicar nenhuma, declara que o Brasil vive sobre uma tirania e que desconfiam estarem a produzir uma arma qualquer biológica (com provavel origem na amazónia)...claro que as "provas" aparecem, e como consequencia lá se vão as férias de muita gente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Eu sei que eles estão habituados a invasões...mas é de turistas!&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/6042495440223483765-5587347037229355370?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/5587347037229355370/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=5587347037229355370&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/5587347037229355370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/5587347037229355370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/04/poltica-internacional.html' title='&quot;Política internacional&quot;'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042495440223483765.post-818879404010966419</id><published>2008-04-11T23:52:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T00:12:38.831+01:00</updated><title type='text'>EUROPAN 9 - O DESABAFO -</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R__rx36frNI/AAAAAAAAAJw/C9hgt5aSP3w/s1600-h/Europan9_Implanta%C3%A7%C3%A3o_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188124537809513682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R__rx36frNI/AAAAAAAAAJw/C9hgt5aSP3w/s400/Europan9_Implanta%C3%A7%C3%A3o_002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O planeamentopontocom é um espaço dedicado a planeamento, vivências e outras coisas, e como blogue que é não podia deixar de ter o seu lado emotivo e de livre expressão. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A proposta que apresentamos no concurso internacional EUROPAN 9 para a área de Odivelas, não passou à fase final, segundo conseguimos apurar, por incumprimento do programa, ou seja, identificou-se a ausência de uma área desportiva, exigida no programa, que poderia ser coberta (pavilhão) ou descoberta (questão frisada nos esclarecimentos prévios). Ora, se olharmos para a imagem que acompanha este texto vemos um espaço, à esquerda, que na ligação de dois cursos de água, serve de baia de retenção (área inundável em alturas de pluviosidade anormal) e de ÁREA DESPORTIVA, descoberta. Ou seja, a referida área está na proposta, numa solução coerente e sustentável, já adoptada em muitos países sérios e evoluidos em questões de ordenamento do território e de gestão de recursos hídricos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Assim, foi com grande pena que soubemos que, nós por cá, continuamos a olhar com pouca atenção para o trabalho desenvolvido por jovens arquitectos em concursos de nível internacional, com um significativo desprezo pelo tempo, esforço e trabalho dos mesmos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Para nós foi uma boa experiência e uma maior desilusão, porque infelizmente com o continuar destas situações mais vale puxar pela imaginação e inventar concursos virtuais...ninguem se chateia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;P.S.: Com grande respeito por todas as propostas apresentadas, e maior por aquelas que possam ter sido vitimas de situações lamentavelmente semelhantes.&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/6042495440223483765-818879404010966419?l=planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/feeds/818879404010966419/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6042495440223483765&amp;postID=818879404010966419&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/818879404010966419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6042495440223483765/posts/default/818879404010966419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planeamentopontocom.blogspot.com/2008/04/europan-9-o-desabafo.html' title='EUROPAN 9 - O DESABAFO -'/><author><name>TT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09311950153146091295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R1M0xGWsKGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OcxNzp5G0wc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3hdF0ibvhg/R__rx36frNI/AAAAAAAAAJw/C9hgt5aSP3w/s72-c/Europan9_Implanta%C3%A7%C3%A3o_002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
