<?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-8848606575579912092</id><updated>2011-12-02T19:23:27.520Z</updated><category term='Ínicio'/><category term='sonhos'/><category term='sorrisos'/><category term='férias'/><category term='sons'/><category term='amor'/><category term='introspecção'/><category term='darkside'/><category term='papaia'/><title type='text'>São coisas que acontecem</title><subtitle type='html'>Sou bastante introvertido, por vezes há coisas que não sabemos a quem contar, espero que além do incentivo a escrever possa ter um local em que conte histórias, desabafos, alegrias, tristezas, gostos e tudo o mais.</subtitle><link 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/1481136822074727105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2011/09/pensamento-do-dia.html' title='Pensamento do Dia'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-416561285367934049</id><published>2011-09-02T08:01:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-09-02T08:01:44.220Z</updated><title type='text'>Com Medo de Voar</title><summary type='text'>Às vezes, é tarde demais para seguir em frenteÀs vezes, é cedo demais para voltar atrásE o tempo também é inverso à nossa vontadeE às tantas o que nos atrai já não é verdadePorque é fácil não estar no lugar marcadoE é tão fácil seguir o caminho errado</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/416561285367934049/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=416561285367934049' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/416561285367934049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/416561285367934049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2011/09/com-medo-de-voar.html' title='Com Medo de Voar'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/JLDJrKFyP6w/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-6097469836622386917</id><published>2011-08-25T14:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-08-25T14:15:55.439Z</updated><title type='text'>Everlong</title><summary type='text'>come down, and waste away with me, down with me...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/6097469836622386917/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-4410219701273854276</id><published>2011-08-24T10:16:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-08-24T10:17:57.067Z</updated><title type='text'>Just a Dream</title><summary type='text'>If you ever loved somebody put your hands up If you ever loved somebody put your hands up And now they're gone and you wish you could give them everything</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/4410219701273854276/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=4410219701273854276' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/4410219701273854276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/4410219701273854276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2011/08/just-dream.html' title='Just a Dream'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/N6O2ncUKvlg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-369146169863369640</id><published>2011-08-19T10:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-08-19T10:32:12.335Z</updated><title type='text'>Radioactive</title><summary type='text'>It's in the water, it's where you came fromIt's in the water, it's where you came from</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/369146169863369640/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=369146169863369640' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/369146169863369640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/369146169863369640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2011/08/radioactive.html' title='Radioactive'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-7318191936440164010</id><published>2011-08-17T11:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-08-17T11:04:43.293Z</updated><title type='text'>Bagaço Amarelo</title><summary type='text'>"Há dois tipos de felicidade: a felicidade que se quer ter e a felicidade  que se consegue ter. A felicidade que se quer ter é sempre a felicidade  do Amor, a felicidade que se consegue ter é a felicidade do quase Amor. Sim, porque o Amor tem a mania de querer ser quase ele mesmo.É muito fácil distinguir o quase Amor do Amor mesmo. O quase Amor acaba sempre bêbado, às tantas da manhã, num bar </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/7318191936440164010/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=7318191936440164010' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/7318191936440164010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/7318191936440164010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2011/08/bagaco-amarelo.html' title='Bagaço Amarelo'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-1609861422174664846</id><published>2011-07-25T21:13:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-07-25T21:14:31.531Z</updated><title type='text'>Gotten'</title><summary type='text'>I've been saving these last words for one last miracle but now I'm not sureAnd I can't save you if you don't let meYou just get me like I've never been gotten before</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/1609861422174664846/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=1609861422174664846' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/1609861422174664846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/1609861422174664846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2011/07/ive-been-saving-these-last-words-for.html' title='Gotten&apos;'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/wv5kdWa_BBQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-171876087107251217</id><published>2011-07-25T08:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-07-25T08:33:08.069Z</updated><title type='text'>Save the World</title><summary type='text'>Turn the crowd up now, We'll never back down Shoot down a skyline, watch it in primetime Turn up the love now, listen up now, turn up the love </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/171876087107251217/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=171876087107251217' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/171876087107251217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/171876087107251217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2011/07/save-world.html' title='Save the World'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-6849134759879778579</id><published>2011-07-22T09:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-07-22T09:23:01.967Z</updated><title type='text'>Closer</title><summary type='text'>Mantém-te agarrado ao real e verdadeiro.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/6849134759879778579/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=6849134759879778579' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/6849134759879778579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/6849134759879778579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2011/07/closer.html' title='Closer'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-4934018070327610584</id><published>2011-07-21T10:10:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-07-21T10:10:40.656Z</updated><title type='text'>Plim</title><summary type='text'>"(...) Mas se tu me cativas, nós teremos necessidade um do outro (...). Tornas-te responsável por quem cativas."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/4934018070327610584/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=4934018070327610584' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/4934018070327610584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/4934018070327610584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2011/07/plim.html' title='Plim'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-6561351437531982099</id><published>2011-07-19T15:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-07-19T15:16:23.280Z</updated><title type='text'>Apply Some Pressure</title><summary type='text'>What happens when you lose everythingyou just start againyou start all over again</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/6561351437531982099/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=6561351437531982099' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/6561351437531982099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/6561351437531982099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2011/07/apply-some-pressure.html' title='Apply Some Pressure'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/NNdNKGGsJPQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-3073311547800168015</id><published>2011-07-14T09:30:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-07-14T09:30:54.965Z</updated><title type='text'>Einstein</title><summary type='text'>Pode ser que um dia deixemos de nos falar...Mas, enquanto houver amizade,Faremos as pazes de novo.Pode ser que um dia o tempo passe...Mas, se a amizade permanecer,Um de outro se há-de lembrar.Pode ser que um dia nos afastemos...Mas, se formos amigos de verdade,A amizade nos reaproximará.Pode ser que um dia não mais existamos...Mas, se ainda sobrar amizade,Nasceremos de novo, um para o outro.Pode </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/3073311547800168015/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=3073311547800168015' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/3073311547800168015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/3073311547800168015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2011/07/einstein.html' title='Einstein'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-6899932658133346884</id><published>2011-07-12T23:14:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-07-12T23:16:48.839Z</updated><title type='text'>Hybrid Theory</title><summary type='text'>Acho que o meu estado de espírito se resume a ouvir este álbum umas 3 vezes em loop.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/6899932658133346884/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=6899932658133346884' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/6899932658133346884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/6899932658133346884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2011/07/hybrid-theory.html' title='Hybrid Theory'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-1504648803832212725</id><published>2011-07-12T13:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-07-12T13:13:39.788Z</updated><title type='text'>Burning in the skies</title><summary type='text'>I'm swimming in the smokeOf bridges I have burnedSo don't apologizeI'm losing what I don't deserveThe blame is mine aloneOf bridges I have burnedSo don't apologizeI'm losing what I don't deserveWhat I don't deserve</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/1504648803832212725/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=1504648803832212725' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/1504648803832212725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/1504648803832212725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2011/07/burning-in-skies.html' title='Burning in the skies'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/HKmcKtCLaO0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-4054813130633710300</id><published>2011-07-12T08:32:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-07-12T08:32:50.660Z</updated><title type='text'>110</title><summary type='text'>"Parar é deixar de ser observado para passar a ser observador. Parar é deixar de ser por uns instantes mais uma roda dentada dum relógio de corda. É sair dessa mecânica ininterrupta e sentir-lhe o pulso. É assim que podemos pensar verdadeiramente. É também assim que nos apaixonamos." by bagaço amarelo</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/4054813130633710300/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=4054813130633710300' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/4054813130633710300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/4054813130633710300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2011/07/110.html' title='110'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-5596670940814773698</id><published>2011-07-10T15:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-07-10T15:41:05.087Z</updated><title type='text'>Incubus - Adolescents</title><summary type='text'>Um belo regresso a assinalar :)I’m feeling out of bounds, out of boundsI’m running out of time, out of timeI know there’s no such thing as either of themBut its doesn’t make me feel any betterOut of sight, out of mindOut of sight, out of mindWe’re out of timeWe’re out of mindOut of mindOut of mindYeah, yeahI’m feeling overwhelmed, overwhelmedIt’s getting out of line, line, lineI know I’m not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/5596670940814773698/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=5596670940814773698' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/5596670940814773698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/5596670940814773698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2011/07/incubus-adolescents.html' title='Incubus - Adolescents'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/SKD2fjBpHFk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-8306085716764242366</id><published>2011-07-07T13:21:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-07-07T13:27:43.601Z</updated><title type='text'>Gosto de Maracujá</title><summary type='text'>Não me perguntem bem o porquê mas gosto gosto gosto e gosto e volto a gostar e termino a gostar.Olhos de maracujá.o maracujá realmente tem propriedades calmantes.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/8306085716764242366/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=8306085716764242366' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/8306085716764242366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/8306085716764242366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2011/07/gosto-de-maracuja.html' title='Gosto de Maracujá'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-3173621097346194307</id><published>2011-07-06T22:53:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-07-06T22:55:56.481Z</updated><title type='text'>Mr November</title><summary type='text'>O sono aperta como um caroço atravessado na garganta.O ter medo de não adormecer.O piscar dos olhos.O som.O cheiro.I won't fuck us over.I'm Mr November.</summary><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-2264434071311773947</id><published>2011-07-06T12:20:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-07-06T12:25:37.781Z</updated><title type='text'>Estou mesmo lúcido!</title><summary type='text'>Não me tem faltado disto nos últimos dias.Deve ser bom sinal e significado de saber o que estou a fazer.Sou tipo o João Chaves no Oceano Pacífico.Isto vive-se e o resto nem que seja de empurrão :)Uma esplanada, uns finos, uns tremoços...E calor.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/2264434071311773947/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=2264434071311773947' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/2264434071311773947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/2264434071311773947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2011/07/estou-mesmo-lucido.html' title='Estou mesmo lúcido!'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-6063893170502475126</id><published>2011-07-04T10:18:00.006Z</published><updated>2011-07-04T12:39:35.637Z</updated><title type='text'>Caos</title><summary type='text'>As situações são mais estranhas quando não queremos acreditar nelas ou quando passamos 2 meses da vida a correr, sem descanso, sem respirar.Prego a fundo.O quanto é que somos capazes de superar o que achamos impossível, o quanto é que nos elevamos, o quanto é que nos conseguimos organizar no mais puro estado de caos.I know you stay true when my world is falseeverything around’s breaking down to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/6063893170502475126/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=6063893170502475126' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/6063893170502475126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/6063893170502475126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2011/07/as-situacoes-sao-mais-estranhas-quando.html' title='Caos'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/TTV0Aa4lC04/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-344496502492611133</id><published>2011-07-02T14:14:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-07-02T14:14:51.985Z</updated><title type='text'>Miguel Esteves Cardoso</title><summary type='text'>"A confusão do amar com o gostar, do amor com a paixão, e do afecto, tornam muito difícil a condição do amante em Portugal. Impõe-se rapidamente o esclarecimento de todos estes imbróglios. Que bom que seria poder dizer «Estou apaixonado por ela, mas não a amo», ou «já não gosto de ti, embora continue apaixonado» ou «Apresento-te a minha namorada», ou «Ele é tão amável que não se consegue deixar </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/344496502492611133/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=344496502492611133' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/344496502492611133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/344496502492611133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2011/07/miguel-esteves-cardoso.html' title='Miguel Esteves Cardoso'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-5724396777633306522</id><published>2011-07-01T15:39:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-07-01T15:40:58.329Z</updated><title type='text'>Good Life</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/5724396777633306522/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=5724396777633306522' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/5724396777633306522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/5724396777633306522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2011/07/good-life.html' title='Good Life'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/jZhQOvvV45w/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-770094457903094769</id><published>2011-06-30T22:00:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-06-30T22:02:08.325Z</updated><title type='text'>1 ano e tal depois</title><summary type='text'>Nada é racional e as decisões de coração pesam muito.Tal como o título do blog.São coisas que acontecem....e o resto não interessa.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/770094457903094769/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=770094457903094769' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/770094457903094769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/770094457903094769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2011/06/1-ano-e-tal-depois.html' title='1 ano e tal depois'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-263724301416538497</id><published>2010-03-27T00:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-27T00:38:08.870Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/263724301416538497/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=263724301416538497' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/263724301416538497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/263724301416538497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-300749329386098597</id><published>2010-02-18T21:42:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-18T21:45:14.420Z</updated><title type='text'>100</title><summary type='text'>100 posts.100 muitas palavras100 papas na língua.100 coisas sem sentido.100 desistir do que acredito.100 deixar de querer ser mais sorridente.100 mais coisas para dizer e não sei por onde começar.Pedro.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/300749329386098597/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=300749329386098597' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/300749329386098597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/300749329386098597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2010/02/100.html' title='100'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-6491699508790178107</id><published>2010-02-07T19:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-07T19:50:27.579Z</updated><title type='text'>Uma pequena mudança a caminho das 100</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/6491699508790178107/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=6491699508790178107' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/6491699508790178107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/6491699508790178107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2010/02/uma-pequena-mudanca-caminho-das-100.html' title='Uma pequena mudança a caminho das 100'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-6261321157703399250</id><published>2010-02-04T23:03:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-02-04T23:03:34.335Z</updated><title type='text'>A 3 Km daqui</title><summary type='text'>A uma curta distância deste sítio espero encontrar algo que me possa aquecer e que me possa dizer que tudo está bem…comigo e contigo.  E que isto tudo possa ser mais do que um simples estado de  online&lt;-&gt;offline.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/6261321157703399250/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=6261321157703399250' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/6261321157703399250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/6261321157703399250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2010/02/3-km-daqui.html' title='A 3 Km daqui'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-3604453411532236149</id><published>2010-01-31T00:26:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-31T00:27:12.563Z</updated><title type='text'>Stop 4 a Minute</title><summary type='text'>O objectivo é mesmo este.Ainda tenho de pagar um lanche se não atino =P</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/3604453411532236149/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=3604453411532236149' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/3604453411532236149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/3604453411532236149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2010/01/stop-4-minute.html' title='Stop 4 a Minute'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-5670347980139834676</id><published>2010-01-20T21:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-20T21:36:19.842Z</updated><title type='text'>doce</title><summary type='text'>A vida devia ser como as uvas do Pingo-Doce, sem grainhas.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/5670347980139834676/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=5670347980139834676' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/5670347980139834676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/5670347980139834676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2010/01/doce.html' title='doce'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-2589071144595913058</id><published>2010-01-17T22:51:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-01-17T23:00:19.216Z</updated><title type='text'>Um interruptor</title><summary type='text'>Era bom que houvesse um interruptor ON = romance | OFF = amizade.Não é que seja um porreiraço, mas há coisas impossíveis que hão de ficar sempre impossíveis pelo simples facto de que a camioneta ainda carrega muita areia que não pode despejar.Levar com uma batata a zero e ficar com os louros acaba por não ser uma boa ideia.Se tiverem oportunidade fica a sugestão:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/2589071144595913058/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=2589071144595913058' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/2589071144595913058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/2589071144595913058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2010/01/um-interruptor.html' title='Um interruptor'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-2647579765748087626</id><published>2010-01-14T19:39:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-01-14T22:00:31.561Z</updated><title type='text'>The Xx</title><summary type='text'>É um vício acreditem!O clap na entrada desta estrofe é de mais...orgásmico!I am yours nowSo now I don't ever have to leaveI've been found outSo now I'll never exploreUm dia digo-te o quanto gostei de ti e o quanto isso não me serviu de nada!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/2647579765748087626/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=2647579765748087626' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/2647579765748087626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/2647579765748087626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2010/01/xx.html' title='The Xx'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-6658030063605140628</id><published>2010-01-11T21:46:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-01-11T21:58:14.529Z</updated><title type='text'>Hoje apenas um...até já</title><summary type='text'>O que faço se todas as vezes que te vislumbro fico assim?Bola para a frente...hmmm...e se for eu o único rapaz da barreira?Até já...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/6658030063605140628/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=6658030063605140628' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/6658030063605140628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/6658030063605140628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2010/01/hoje-apenas-umate-ja.html' title='Hoje apenas um...até já'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-4504044448510702461</id><published>2010-01-03T21:43:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-03T21:45:58.757Z</updated><title type='text'>2010</title><summary type='text'>A vida é feita de vitórias e derrotasA vida prega-nos partidasA vida é chataA vida é belaA vida é acima de tudoaquilo que fazemos delaA vida é inglóriamaltrata-nos, faz-nos malfaz-nos até sofrer...que seca!!!devia ser tudo pink, tudo bluetudo celestial, tudo boa ondatipo "aquela cena dos Morangos",tás a ver ó meu?ah ah ah ah ah ahA vida até nos deixa amalucados,e tudo...Ou "queimados", como a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/4504044448510702461/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=4504044448510702461' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/4504044448510702461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/4504044448510702461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010.html' title='2010'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-8427926688652407094</id><published>2009-12-31T13:18:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-31T14:04:10.088Z</updated><title type='text'>Fim de Ano</title><summary type='text'>Com este post este blog chega as 90 mensagens que por aqui foram colocadas. Um pouco de mim, um pouco de outras pessoas de quem gosto e outras que desgosto.Isto as vezes parece um mural das lamentações mas às vezes só eu é que me entendo a mim mesmo por muitos conselhos que me possam dar.Não sou muito de fazer resoluções de Ano Novo pois entendo se quisermos um bom ano somos nós que temos de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/8427926688652407094/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=8427926688652407094' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/8427926688652407094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/8427926688652407094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/12/fim-de-ano.html' title='Fim de Ano'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-5297801159433238602</id><published>2009-12-29T19:06:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-12-29T19:19:26.316Z</updated><title type='text'>Balanços</title><summary type='text'>Depois de um jantar que tive ontem com pessoas que já não via há muito tempo, imaginei que devia escrever a céu aberto uma espécie de "Lista de coisas boas e coisas más que ocorreram este ano".Coisas Boas:As cadeiras foram feitas todas no ano que terminou em Julho, tive umas férias grandes bem porreiras, desde Mallorca, Praga até à pequena Torreira e S.Jacinto.Não me envolvi em zaragatas, escrevi</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/5297801159433238602/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=5297801159433238602' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/5297801159433238602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/5297801159433238602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/12/balancos.html' title='Balanços'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-7127897781871173945</id><published>2009-12-22T23:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-22T23:13:07.546Z</updated><title type='text'>Boas Festas</title><summary type='text'>Try JibJab Sendables® eCards today!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/7127897781871173945/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=7127897781871173945' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/7127897781871173945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/7127897781871173945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/12/boas-festas.html' title='Boas Festas'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-95302888693935400</id><published>2009-12-19T19:02:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-19T19:08:44.250Z</updated><title type='text'>Gente muita gente</title><summary type='text'>É incrível a quantidade de pessoas que se empilham dentro de um centro comercial nesta altura do ano, gostam do quentinho do sítio podiam aproveitar já que estão tão próximas umas das outras de combinar qualquer coisa com mais interesse do que esgotar tudo o que têm em compras e mais compras.Este ano o senhor vermelho de barbas podia-me deixá-lo questionar sobre questões existenciais, ou então </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/95302888693935400/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=95302888693935400' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/95302888693935400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/95302888693935400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/12/gente-muita-gente.html' title='Gente muita gente'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-1007596098346219275</id><published>2009-12-16T15:05:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-16T15:07:57.265Z</updated><title type='text'>Roll the Dice</title><summary type='text'>Bem de aulas este semestre já teve a sua história.Agora um pouco de trabalhos para entregar e um exame para ser feito em Janeiro.Vejamos o que se segue.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/1007596098346219275/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=1007596098346219275' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/1007596098346219275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/1007596098346219275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/12/roll-dice.html' title='Roll the Dice'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-106320921003481778</id><published>2009-12-14T22:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-14T22:53:14.037Z</updated><title type='text'>Sono</title><summary type='text'>...1 carneiro!...2 carneiros!...3 carneiros!....zzzzz</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/106320921003481778/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=106320921003481778' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/106320921003481778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/106320921003481778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/12/sono.html' title='Sono'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-8023022937699570694</id><published>2009-12-11T03:45:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-11T03:47:17.400Z</updated><title type='text'>The Love Song</title><summary type='text'>It's funny how life can go</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/8023022937699570694/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=8023022937699570694' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/8023022937699570694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/8023022937699570694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/12/love-song.html' title='The Love Song'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-360673630385194258</id><published>2009-12-08T11:55:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-08T12:07:33.504Z</updated><title type='text'>Simples/Sempre</title><summary type='text'>Há palavras que não se encaixam, ou que se encaixam assim assim, algo que seja para durar para sempre não pode ser simples, partindo do principio que a vida não é simples por si só. Talvez quisesse que as coisas durassem para sempre mas depois coisas que duram para sempre podem ser ciclos, e ciclos são coisas fechadas que acabam sempre no mesmo sítio portanto coisas simples como manter os amigos </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/360673630385194258/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=360673630385194258' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/360673630385194258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/360673630385194258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/12/simplessempre.html' title='Simples/Sempre'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-3444697165223302474</id><published>2009-12-05T16:03:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-12-05T16:07:55.190Z</updated><title type='text'>Lisboa</title><summary type='text'>Um olá daqui de longe mas de tão perto.Vou procurar reflexos no rio daquilo que quero.Amanhã uns 15-0 no estádio frente aos estudantes.No mínimo!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/3444697165223302474/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=3444697165223302474' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/3444697165223302474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/3444697165223302474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/12/lisboa.html' title='Lisboa'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-1148755195165711825</id><published>2009-12-01T21:40:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-12-01T21:42:43.564Z</updated><title type='text'>Love Long Distance</title><summary type='text'>Não sei se fará o vosso gosto, mas a senhora corpulenta Beth Ditto com os seus The Gossip tem um novo álbum já há algum tempo nas lojas e tem o seu segundo single pelas rádios que dita assim:Gostaram dos bonecos?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/1148755195165711825/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=1148755195165711825' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/1148755195165711825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/1148755195165711825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/12/love-long-distance.html' title='Love Long Distance'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-8996836559751232420</id><published>2009-11-30T21:19:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-30T21:44:30.421Z</updated><title type='text'>Momento</title><summary type='text'>Um momento ontem simplesmente perfeito.Uma estrela que não foi feita para amar, somente para brilhar junto a uma Lua Cheia.Um fruto proíbido, uma emoçãoMais emoção maior prazer.E por fim a paixão fala mais alto que a razão e então cometem-se loucuras pela tal paixão.Já foi tempo para ser um desses sonhadores.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/8996836559751232420/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=8996836559751232420' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/8996836559751232420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/8996836559751232420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/11/momento.html' title='Momento'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-726687319566752095</id><published>2009-11-26T10:36:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-26T10:41:04.860Z</updated><title type='text'>Feira do Livro</title><summary type='text'>Ora numa feira do livro que decorre na universidade, arranjei um livro de poemas de Fernando Pessoa, quem me dera ter um pouquinho do jeito que ele tem a debitar o que escreve.Quem sabe ainda nos vejamos um dia por aí e ele me ensine a fazer uma estrofe.Tenho tanto sentimentoQue é frequente persuadir-meDe que sou sentimental,Mas reconheço, ao medir-me,Que tudo isso é pensamento,Que não senti </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/726687319566752095/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=726687319566752095' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/726687319566752095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/726687319566752095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/11/feira-do-livro.html' title='Feira do Livro'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-5708659251554315545</id><published>2009-11-24T17:30:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-24T17:32:14.727Z</updated><title type='text'>Ray of Light</title><summary type='text'>Uma cover de uma senhora chamada Madonna.Snow Patol...pode ser que façam a primeira parte de U2 cá por Portugal.Eu não me importava.A ti, a todos.Faster than the speeding light she's flyingTrying to remember where it all beganShe's got herself a little piece of heavenWaiting for the time when Earth shall be as one</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/5708659251554315545/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=5708659251554315545' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/5708659251554315545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/5708659251554315545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/11/ray-of-light.html' title='Ray of Light'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-8524076535693262710</id><published>2009-11-23T09:48:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-23T10:17:22.433Z</updated><title type='text'>Manhã</title><summary type='text'>Saí de casa cedo hoje,  pinceladas incertas durante os sonhos de hoje.Ter boas intenções e/ou ser boa pessoa não chega hoje em dia para nos demarcarmos para sermos uma boa diferença.E se eu quiser dar mais do que um bom amigo que as pessoas possam contar?Mais vale dar um pouco dessa amizade ou desligar a alimentação da cabeça e desaparecer.Sou mais que uma segunda escolha, mais que um ponto de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/8524076535693262710/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=8524076535693262710' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/8524076535693262710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/8524076535693262710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/11/manha.html' title='Manhã'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-3440070441268646785</id><published>2009-11-21T20:28:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-21T20:35:31.657Z</updated><title type='text'>David Fonseca</title><summary type='text'>Foi a primeira vez que vi um concerto dele ao vivo 5ªf passada. Tem uma óptima surpresa o álbum, algo que foge um pouco ao registo dele.Stop 4 a minute.Será que devia fazer o mesmo? Desenhos vagos, esturricanço de neurónios, preciso de um cofre mágico para guardar todos estes sonhos que vou tendo.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/3440070441268646785/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=3440070441268646785' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/3440070441268646785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/3440070441268646785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/11/david-fonseca.html' title='David Fonseca'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-1600469335406755156</id><published>2009-11-21T16:18:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-21T16:23:52.498Z</updated><title type='text'>Tarde Chuvosa</title><summary type='text'>Cheguei a casa e aterrei junto à lareira, não deu para ter uma experiência inovadora hoje. Quando inclino a cabeça para certa ideia é difícil desviá-la desse percurso.Nem a chuva me arrefece as ideias fixas que vou tendo.Teimoso e Casmurro...hoje</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/1600469335406755156/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=1600469335406755156' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/1600469335406755156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/1600469335406755156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/11/tarde-chuvosa.html' title='Tarde Chuvosa'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-3339151841357651863</id><published>2009-11-20T03:57:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-20T03:57:17.805Z</updated><title type='text'>03.57h</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/3339151841357651863/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=3339151841357651863' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/3339151841357651863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/3339151841357651863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/11/0357h.html' title='03.57h'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-6076382143993195260</id><published>2009-11-19T10:14:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-11-19T10:23:33.162Z</updated><title type='text'>Smile</title><summary type='text'>Sorrisos matreiros deliciosos apelativos.Intrigas.P.S-Comprei uma sandwicheira e já há tostas mistas caseiras =POntem já foram umas de caminho.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/6076382143993195260/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=6076382143993195260' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/6076382143993195260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/6076382143993195260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/11/smile.html' title='Smile'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-877438131657222675</id><published>2009-11-16T01:33:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-16T01:37:34.259Z</updated><title type='text'>Fix Me by Pedro Coldplay Correia</title><summary type='text'>And high up above or down belowWhen I am too in love to let it goBut if I never try I'll never knowJust what I worthLights will guide me homeAnd ignite my bones And someone will try to fix me</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/877438131657222675/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=877438131657222675' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/877438131657222675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/877438131657222675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/11/fix-me-by-pedro-coldplay-correia.html' title='Fix Me by Pedro Coldplay Correia'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-5046374448124202198</id><published>2009-11-15T19:47:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-15T19:50:08.586Z</updated><title type='text'>Não há que ter medo</title><summary type='text'>Digo a verdade e nada mais que a verdade a partir daí o tempo me dará a razão que tiver de dar.Dói, tritura, magoa mas deixo entregue a decisão a quem comande estas questões universais.Alguém me quer? =p</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/5046374448124202198/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=5046374448124202198' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/5046374448124202198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/5046374448124202198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/11/nao-ha-que-ter-medo.html' title='Não há que ter medo'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-3342618144312603346</id><published>2009-11-12T15:03:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-12T15:08:04.420Z</updated><title type='text'>Só posso estar doente</title><summary type='text'>Será que as vezes penso que estes gajos no futuro com os seus 30 anos pode ser que venham a ser uma banda de jeito?Falo-vos de Tokyo Hotel (estou farto de ouvir a Automatic) e sim gosto!Deve haver um goronsan especial para bebedeiras musicais.Os gajos ainda são novos desculpo-os.Vou propor uma festa Tokyo Hotel num sítio perto.There's no real love in you!There's no real love in you!There's no </summary><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-3618449518385493403</id><published>2009-11-12T10:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-12T10:10:51.714Z</updated><title type='text'>Hall &amp; Oates</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/3618449518385493403/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=3618449518385493403' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/3618449518385493403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/3618449518385493403'/><link 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chegamos à bifurcação escolhemos sempre todos o caminho de cabras que apesar de ser o mais horrível é o que tem </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/2500636204728293738/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=2500636204728293738' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/2500636204728293738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/2500636204728293738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/11/massa.html' title='Massa'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-7809346544885614527</id><published>2009-11-10T16:35:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-10T19:59:56.425Z</updated><title type='text'>Moleza</title><summary type='text'>Acho que estou a apanhar uma gripezeca qualquer...portanto estou mole para caneco.Pus-me a pensar e não será esta Gripe A a Gripe "A"mor se for acho que arranjei um ben-u-ron.Tenho um vírus maluco dentro de mim sei que não magoa ninguém, apenas me magoa a mim mesmo.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/7809346544885614527/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=7809346544885614527' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/7809346544885614527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/7809346544885614527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/11/moleza.html' title='Moleza'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-6965607630307467028</id><published>2009-11-06T16:05:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-06T16:07:22.915Z</updated><title type='text'>500 days of summer</title><summary type='text'>Um filme a ver, sem dúvida.A senhora Sarkozy toca por lá...e não é que tem jeito?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/6965607630307467028/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=6965607630307467028' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/6965607630307467028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/6965607630307467028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/11/500-days-of-summer.html' title='500 days of summer'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-2190184580083941784</id><published>2009-11-05T21:21:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-05T21:38:36.142Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sorrisos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='introspecção'/><title type='text'>Energia</title><summary type='text'>Estou com moleza, daqueles dias que parece que há peso a mais sobre as pálpebras.Hoje devo ter comido uma das melhores torradas que já provei, fofa e carregada de manteiga, estava sozinho e a vista não era nada de especial mas soube bem um daqueles prazeres que consigo ter sozinho.É a minha vez de dar mais importância a mim mesmo, não ser tão "banana", a única coisa para a qual me empenho é em </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/2190184580083941784/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=2190184580083941784' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/2190184580083941784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/2190184580083941784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/11/energia.html' title='Energia'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-3655266969791335052</id><published>2009-11-03T18:34:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-03T18:36:50.479Z</updated><title type='text'>Figure 09</title><summary type='text'>And nowYou’ve become a part of meYou’ll always be right hereYou’ve become a part of meYou’ll always be my fearI can’t separate myself fromWhat I’ve doneI’ve given up a part of meI’ve let myself become youQuote from "não compreendo as mulheres":Apaixonei-me por ela numa viagem de comboio. Depois adormeci... e talvez por o meu sono ser ciumento do sono do seu casaco, fui mergulhando nessas ondas </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/3655266969791335052/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=3655266969791335052' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/3655266969791335052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/3655266969791335052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/11/figure-09.html' title='Figure 09'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-1795068384259717951</id><published>2009-11-01T19:08:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-01T19:13:52.324Z</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate</title><summary type='text'>O bolinho caseiro foi de chocolate.Um doce momento.Ando a tentar andar a 11,2 km/s que é a mínima velocidade para que a minha nave consiga escapar da atracção da Terra e perder-se no espaço.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/1795068384259717951/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=1795068384259717951' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/1795068384259717951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/1795068384259717951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/11/chocolate.html' title='Chocolate'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-944740207011881837</id><published>2009-10-31T23:29:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-10-31T23:43:13.492Z</updated><title type='text'>Upa Upa</title><summary type='text'>O amigo David Fonseca ontem disse que ás vezes não é a razão que marca a vida de uma pessoa e que não acredita na inspiraçãoAo ficar um ano mais velho acho que a razão não marca definitivamente a minha vida, se posso falar em balanço do ano passado. Correu bem, em termos profissionais fiz tudo o que tinha a fazer, e em termos pessoais estive com alguém por quem sinto um carinho especial e se me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/944740207011881837/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=944740207011881837' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/944740207011881837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/944740207011881837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/10/upa-upa.html' title='Upa Upa'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-2185456271744886902</id><published>2009-10-29T19:55:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-10-29T19:57:52.237Z</updated><title type='text'>How Can I Live</title><summary type='text'>Há uns tempos atrás uns rapazes disseram o seguinteI am your mirror image,I'm all you left behindYou made me what I am,Then who the hell am I?But, We make the same mistakes.Cause, We are one in the same.But, We leave behind the stain.That cannot separate.All that lies in me,All that dies in me.How can I live without you?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/2185456271744886902/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=2185456271744886902' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/2185456271744886902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/2185456271744886902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/10/how-can-i-live.html' title='How Can I Live'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-614088019039156163</id><published>2009-10-29T00:03:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-10-29T01:32:06.061Z</updated><title type='text'>Que voltas!</title><summary type='text'>É simples hoje.Amanhã vou estar num jantar de distribuição de jogo quando pensei há uns tempo atrás que estaria a embarcar num voo para Londres para assistir a um concerto no sábado noite de halloween e véspera de ficar mais velho um ano.É tudo uma questão de momento.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/614088019039156163/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=614088019039156163' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/614088019039156163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/614088019039156163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/10/que-voltas.html' title='Que voltas!'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-6894923356400574720</id><published>2009-10-26T22:10:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-10-26T22:11:31.549Z</updated><title type='text'>1 Amor Diferente</title><summary type='text'>Há poucas paixões na minha vida, uma delas chama-se Benfica e ao contrário de outras relacionadas com o sexo feminino, este ano este meu clube só me dá alegrias.Amo-te Benfica.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/6894923356400574720/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=6894923356400574720' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/6894923356400574720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/6894923356400574720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/10/1-amor-diferente.html' title='1 Amor Diferente'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-5442245535917209551</id><published>2009-10-25T16:08:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-10-25T16:16:56.070Z</updated><title type='text'>Embaciado</title><summary type='text'>Algumas ideias que tenho apresentam-se limpas e claras como um perfeito copo de cristal, ao mesmo tempo que outras desafiam profundamente a paciência do mais calmo neurónio que tenha.Em que terei baseado o meu último ano, amor em quantidade astronómica, crença em algo que me transcende, acredito em impossibilidades, duvido cada vez mais de certezas que tenha.Vou por o meu coração a venda no ebay,</summary><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-2492424011440984769</id><published>2009-10-23T19:27:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-10-23T19:31:53.290Z</updated><title type='text'>U2</title><summary type='text'>Bem lá vou eu acreditar já que não tenho sorte com as raparigas que ainda me cai um bilhete.O meu coração é um completo bombista suicida.Deve-se achar engraçadinho.Sou um bom lamechas não sou? Sou bom de mais para quem não o é para mim.Nave do caraças a minha que fica sem combustível vezes de mais.U1ou seja eu sozinho</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/2492424011440984769/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=2492424011440984769' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/2492424011440984769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/2492424011440984769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/10/u2.html' title='U2'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-2852395737474652849</id><published>2009-10-20T18:21:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-10-20T18:37:51.656Z</updated><title type='text'>Depende...Não sei...</title><summary type='text'>As expressões mais típicas portuguesas são estas sem duvida.Não fujo a regra também se aplicam a mim. Dias tantos, dúvidas em alguns.Não sei mas talvez sou demasiado bonzinho, demasiado louco, demasiado pensador. Tudo isto depende daquilo que quero ser.Quem me vai acompanhar naquilo que sou daqui a 10 anos. Terei atingido o sucesso interior? serei casado? terei um plantel de futebol quando chegar</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/2852395737474652849/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=2852395737474652849' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/2852395737474652849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/2852395737474652849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/10/dependenao-sei.html' title='Depende...Não sei...'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-2872822683952159158</id><published>2009-10-18T14:44:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-10-18T15:06:17.762Z</updated><title type='text'>Um simples toque</title><summary type='text'>O deserto em que caminho, tem tido em alguns dias visões de um oásis deslumbrante, que por vezes põe em causa a cura que espero obter.Estava-me aqui a recordar do que é mais esclarecedor, mais intrigante quando caio num "first date", temo que seja o momento em que há um contacto de ambas as mãos, uma transmissão de energia, uma descarga de um arrepio pela nossa espinha abaixo que nos leva a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/2872822683952159158/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=2872822683952159158' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/2872822683952159158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/2872822683952159158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/10/um-simples-toque.html' title='Um simples toque'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-1181164207090271332</id><published>2009-10-15T17:46:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-10-15T17:55:54.369Z</updated><title type='text'>Mr. November</title><summary type='text'>Quem tem boas intenções numa relação acho que se magoa com mais violência do que os restantes.Ontem disseram-me isto.Peço desculpa o impropério mas vi esta imagem no blog do Ribeiro e achei que podia expressar um pouco do que vai cá dentro.O porquê de Mr.November:This is nothing like it was in my room In my best clothes Trying to think of you This is nothing like it was in my room In my best </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/1181164207090271332/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=1181164207090271332' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/1181164207090271332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/1181164207090271332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/10/mr-november.html' title='Mr. November'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-1415877955986641049</id><published>2009-10-14T22:50:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-10-14T22:58:00.307Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='darkside'/><title type='text'>Espelho</title><summary type='text'>O que há por traz deste vidro no qual me vejo.Olho para aquilo que sou, deixo todo o peso cair sobre os ombros, vale a pena ganharmos uns cortes gratuitos para ver o que há por traz dele?Será que descobrimos algo sobre nós já que a possibilidade de não nos vermos ser enorme quando quisermos estilhaçar isto que nos separa.O que reflectimos perante o próximo, reflectimos em nós mesmos pelo menos em</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/1415877955986641049/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=1415877955986641049' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/1415877955986641049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/1415877955986641049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/10/espelho.html' title='Espelho'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-2476945137366587334</id><published>2009-10-13T22:29:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-10-13T22:32:02.991Z</updated><title type='text'>Flashes</title><summary type='text'>Acho que tudo se resume mesmo a múltiplos disparos da nossa maquina fotográfica pessoal.Momentos.Apetece-me dizer que está fantástico o novo álbum dos Simian Mobile Disco.Musica alegre para variar.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/2476945137366587334/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=2476945137366587334' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/2476945137366587334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/2476945137366587334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/10/flashes.html' title='Flashes'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-1121259895483134884</id><published>2009-10-12T09:17:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-10-12T09:39:31.728Z</updated><title type='text'>A tua cabeça</title><summary type='text'>Encontro-me sentado num banco num sitio escuro, paredes esponjosas cheias de curvaturas, há alguns choques de partículas cheias de ideias à minha frente, tenho uma ideia de onde estou mas preciso de ter certezas à cerca deste sítio.Queria perceber o funcionamento disto, testar, examinar, sinto-me bem parece que estou em casa.O que transportam estes neurónios que passam a velocidades estonteantes </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/1121259895483134884/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=1121259895483134884' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/1121259895483134884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/1121259895483134884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/10/tua-cabeca.html' title='A tua cabeça'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-5079998645442370986</id><published>2009-10-10T14:54:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-10-10T15:14:06.603Z</updated><title type='text'>Divisão metafórica</title><summary type='text'>Ontem quando tinha a água quase só para mim enquanto nadava, ora nado com raiva, ora nado tranquilo conforme o que me vem à cabeça que por vezes é uma confusão danada.Quanto mais os salpicos me atingem mais parvo fico.Imagino-me numa submerso numa piscina com um vidro a meio, e as pessoas de quem gostamos do outro lado da piscina igualmente submersas.Como comunicar com elas, os minutos vão </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/5079998645442370986/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=5079998645442370986' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/5079998645442370986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/5079998645442370986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/10/divisao-metaforica.html' title='Divisão metafórica'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-8316330646574617387</id><published>2009-10-08T14:14:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-10-08T14:18:32.191Z</updated><title type='text'>Alive and Kicking</title><summary type='text'>Tem dias em que acordo mais morto que vivo mas está-se bem hoje.Não tenho mais atrasos naquilo que eu quero. Apesar de saber o quanto bom é estar apaixonado, não posso desperdiçar mais tempo, em coisas que podem ser inúteis, fúteis...Os precipícios aparecem e voo como sobre eles com uma pinta que nem imaginam.Ó tempo anda pá frente!Alive and Kicking!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/8316330646574617387/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=8316330646574617387' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/8316330646574617387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/8316330646574617387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/10/alive-and-kicking.html' title='Alive and Kicking'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-6681563499664924793</id><published>2009-10-07T22:09:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-10-07T22:38:57.268Z</updated><title type='text'>Ouvi Dizer</title><summary type='text'>E se porventura voltasse este grupo?Que perfeita letra.Que perfeita canção."A cidade esta desertaE alguém escreveu o teu nome em toda a parteNas casas, nos carros,Nas pontes, nas ruas...Em todo o lado essa palavra repetida ao expoente da loucuraOra amarga,ora docePara nos lembrar que o amor é uma doençaQuando nele julgamos ver a nossa cura"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/6681563499664924793/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=6681563499664924793' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/6681563499664924793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/6681563499664924793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/10/ouvi-dizer.html' title='Ouvi Dizer'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-4178585613849522884</id><published>2009-10-06T18:38:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-10-06T18:44:07.984Z</updated><title type='text'>O programa espacial está sem financiamento</title><summary type='text'>Hoje acordei e percebi, apesar de ter enfardado ontem feijoada de mil e duzentos tipos diferentes cheguei a uma conclusão.Há mais pessoas no mundo, há mais raparigas com mais interesse, há muitos motivos para deixar de bater no mesmo lá do piano.Tenho os pés assentes na terra...e sou capaz de mais e melhor.Talento natural ao de cima.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/4178585613849522884/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=4178585613849522884' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/4178585613849522884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/4178585613849522884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-programa-espacial-esta-sem.html' title='O programa espacial está sem financiamento'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-8229985890019660184</id><published>2009-10-05T11:38:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-10-05T11:58:25.264Z</updated><title type='text'>5 Out - Implantação de Algo</title><summary type='text'>Oi, está alguém aí desse lado?Hoje faz 99 Anos a implantação da República Portuguesa, será que irei durar até aos 99 Anos?Hoje apetece-me falar de alguém que apesar de não ligar muito a este dia continua a ter muita importância naquilo que sou hoje, portanto este feriado também é um pouco teu.E sem dúvida que se hoje é dia de implantações gostaria muito de implantar um controlador qualquer a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/8229985890019660184/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=8229985890019660184' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/8229985890019660184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/8229985890019660184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/10/5-out-implantacao-de-algo.html' title='5 Out - Implantação de Algo'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-2809833165800352086</id><published>2009-10-03T16:47:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-10-03T17:43:20.428Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>Ordena que te ame @ Integra-te</title><summary type='text'>Obrigado a mim por ter ido assistir a algo que já queria há uns tempos.E já que não há Fightstar haverá David Fonseca 2 vezes num curto espaço de tempo.Ontem disseram algo assim:Ordena que te ame,E odeia quando falho, mas usa, abusa de mim e eu serei feliz,até ao fim.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/2809833165800352086/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=2809833165800352086' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/2809833165800352086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/2809833165800352086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/10/ordena-que-te-ame-integra-te.html' title='Ordena que te ame @ Integra-te'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-2379994949640769646</id><published>2009-10-01T16:17:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-10-01T16:21:47.773Z</updated><title type='text'>Noite Agreste</title><summary type='text'>Nota-se a pressão, os concorrentes preparam cada um o seu talento.E eu já me sinto assustado.Que a noite corra bem, e ao sexo oposto que me anima que me faz dar umas gargalhadas nas conversas que vamos tendo, mesmo que não nos conheçamos pessoalmente um beijo de obrigado.Contrato tripé para hoje à noite!Astronauta</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/2379994949640769646/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=2379994949640769646' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/2379994949640769646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/2379994949640769646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/10/noite-agreste.html' title='Noite Agreste'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-4200985414930002471</id><published>2009-09-29T17:33:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-09-29T17:40:43.876Z</updated><title type='text'>Black</title><summary type='text'>I know someday you'll have a beautiful life,I know you'll be a sun in somebody else's sky, but whyWhy, why can't it be, can't it be mine</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/4200985414930002471/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=4200985414930002471' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/4200985414930002471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/4200985414930002471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/09/black.html' title='Black'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-3484169536752204927</id><published>2009-09-28T20:59:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-09-28T21:29:33.869Z</updated><title type='text'>Parcialmente Retemperado</title><summary type='text'>Pessoas novas fazem-me bem.Concertos com a companhia certa também.Dormir em condições sem sonhar demais é perfeito.Fogos de Artifício a rebentarem em cima de nós não é agradável.Aulas de Inglês com o Dr. House animam.Aulas com raparigas são sempre melhores.Com isto quero dizer que tenho de manter o meu nível de sonho baixo, não faço obrigação andar apaixonado, e pessoas novas com algo de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/3484169536752204927/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=3484169536752204927' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/3484169536752204927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/3484169536752204927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/09/parcialmente-retemperado.html' title='Parcialmente Retemperado'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-5915696476968024318</id><published>2009-09-25T14:31:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-09-25T14:48:05.175Z</updated><title type='text'>Faz chuva em mim!</title><summary type='text'>Por vezes temos de perceber que não há mais nada que se possamos fazer.Não existe uma cicatriz perfeita.Que os cruzamentos que vão aparecendo me levem a ganhar certezas naquilo que pode ser o meu futuro.O que eu faria por alguém que gosto é possivelmente algo muito maior do que o que sinto.Suspiro por períodos curtos, suspiro por ti.Ó ceu faz lá chuva em mim!!!</summary><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-3220205766844793580</id><published>2009-09-23T20:19:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-09-23T20:22:41.950Z</updated><title type='text'>Obrigado</title><summary type='text'>Obrigado aqueles que me põem um sorriso na cara muitos dias.Amigos/as de peito.A minha cabeça não viaja até ao país das bicicletas =PAstronauta.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/3220205766844793580/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=3220205766844793580' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/3220205766844793580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/3220205766844793580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/09/obrigado.html' title='Obrigado'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-4880703274772264436</id><published>2009-09-22T20:31:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-09-22T21:16:52.543Z</updated><title type='text'>O futuro é meu!</title><summary type='text'>Percebi tarde que não há ninguém que me consiga dar os conselhos mais sábios pois acabo sempre por não os seguir à regra.Para bem ou para mal faz-me diferente.Um sentimento marca o que escrevo, marca o que sinto, marca o meu desejo de aumentar o meu ego. Transformei-me num amante platónico do meu e do teu ser, algo que não quero que me digam que me faz mal. Se ando tanto tempo na mesma pauta </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/4880703274772264436/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=4880703274772264436' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/4880703274772264436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/4880703274772264436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/09/o-futuro-e-meu.html' title='O futuro é meu!'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-4826511281657998849</id><published>2009-09-21T00:41:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-09-21T00:50:28.219Z</updated><title type='text'>Arrifana - Aveiro</title><summary type='text'>Gosto de conduzir a noite, tenho pleno controlo do que posso fazer.É mesmo a ligação perfeita entre homem e máquina, não há sentimento desde que não me deixe ficar mal.Gosto de ouvir a musica alto.Vieste a explorar outro álbum que entra para o meu top dos melhores deste ano. Já conhecia Death Cab For Cutie, mas por acaso não tinha ouvido o último deles (Narrow Stairs) e fiquei enternurado com a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/4826511281657998849/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=4826511281657998849' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/4826511281657998849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/4826511281657998849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/09/arrifana-aveiro.html' title='Arrifana - Aveiro'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-6921780665148658557</id><published>2009-09-20T16:27:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-09-21T00:55:07.308Z</updated><title type='text'>Som</title><summary type='text'>Onde gasto tempo...A ouvir um pouco de tudo o que transmita o meu estado de espírito.Sozinho no meu espaço.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/6921780665148658557/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=6921780665148658557' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/6921780665148658557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/6921780665148658557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/09/som.html' title='Som'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SrZhKKS3znI/AAAAAAAAAFs/YW9NK2tNTec/s72-c/IMG_4704.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-2893306346418111655</id><published>2009-09-19T14:08:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-09-19T15:44:04.390Z</updated><title type='text'>A pergunta mais simples</title><summary type='text'>O meu "paizinho" mandou-me ver um vídeo dos nickelback...com uma pergunta subjacenteIf today was your last day...e ao aplicar esta pergunta a mim...não consigo obter uma resposta.A pergunta fica em aberto...se hoje fosse o vosso ultimo dia cá na terra, o que queriam fazer, com quem queriam estar???If today was your last day and tomorrow was too lateCould you say goodbye to yesterday?Would you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/2893306346418111655/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=2893306346418111655' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/2893306346418111655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/2893306346418111655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/09/pergunta-mais-simples.html' title='A pergunta mais simples'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-2371308815498734590</id><published>2009-09-18T16:38:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-09-18T17:15:08.065Z</updated><title type='text'>Mais uma 5ª</title><summary type='text'>Acabei de acordar de uma ressaca um pouco assinalável mas gosto sempre de me lembrar o que se passou na noite passada.Traje vestido, convívio inicial às 18h, caminhada até ao restaurante já num piloto meio automático...e depois aquilo que os 3 desgraçados de 6ª matricula de qual faço parte quiseram chamar de talento.Apareci por aquele local onde falamos pela 1ª vez há uns anos atrás. Ainda hoje </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/2371308815498734590/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=2371308815498734590' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/2371308815498734590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/2371308815498734590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/09/mais-uma-5.html' title='Mais uma 5ª'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-7935873424112346446</id><published>2009-09-16T21:31:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-09-16T21:31:42.529Z</updated><title type='text'>Integra-te</title><summary type='text'>o arame que rasga, uma faca que mói; desenha-se um oito que espreme o suor. o pulso dispara quando então te vejo, falha-me a voz, simula um harpejo. quebrando as unhas, moendo o verniz; abriu-se uma cova no meio do chão.roendo as unhas, tusso tremo treino tudo aquilo que vá dizer.espera, demora, na calma que grita. espera que aperta, não tenho saliva.dedos que tremem e os pés que se agitam.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/7935873424112346446/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=7935873424112346446' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/7935873424112346446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/7935873424112346446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/09/integra-te.html' title='Integra-te'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-730123508586002432</id><published>2009-09-16T11:34:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-09-16T11:34:35.262Z</updated><title type='text'>Racing Rats</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/730123508586002432/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=730123508586002432' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/730123508586002432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/730123508586002432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/09/racing-rats.html' title='Racing Rats'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-3889656997179052849</id><published>2009-09-16T01:04:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-09-16T01:17:34.693Z</updated><title type='text'>Aveiro + 1 ano</title><summary type='text'>São 02.06h da madrugada de 4ª feira e acho que consegui pela primeira vez um momento em frente ao computador.Já estou por Aveiro e é bom estar de volta para mais um ano espero eu que diferente.Diferenças a assinalar:-Não namoro.-Apesar de ter poucas cadeiras o 1º semestre vou ter de dar no duro.-Há mais espaço em casa.-5ª há jantarada.-Quero sentir o corpo de alguém e dormir acompanhado.-Vou ter </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/3889656997179052849/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=3889656997179052849' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/3889656997179052849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/3889656997179052849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/09/aveiro-1-ano.html' title='Aveiro + 1 ano'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-8403976946179810272</id><published>2009-09-13T18:52:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-09-13T18:53:34.737Z</updated><title type='text'>É simples mas compliquei um pouco</title><summary type='text'>Pensamento # 4There's a point in life when you get tired of chasing everyone and trying to fix everything, but it's not giving up. It's realizing that you don't need certain people and their crap.in lifelovepolo.blogspot.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/8403976946179810272/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=8403976946179810272' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/8403976946179810272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/8403976946179810272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/09/e-simples-mas-compliquei-um-pouco.html' title='É simples mas compliquei um pouco'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-1190705748438147494</id><published>2009-09-13T17:04:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-09-13T18:50:03.298Z</updated><title type='text'>Hoje é simples</title><summary type='text'>Deixo livre as coisas que amo, se elas voltarem para mim foi porque as conquistei, se não voltarem foi porque nunca as tive..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/1190705748438147494/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=1190705748438147494' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/1190705748438147494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/1190705748438147494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/09/hoje-e-simples.html' title='Hoje é simples'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-8167451642726805330</id><published>2009-09-11T21:07:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-09-11T21:18:52.007Z</updated><title type='text'>A bomba</title><summary type='text'>Hoje faz 8 anos que umas torres foram abaixo, e faz uns anos que não pegava numa guitarra.Já comecei a dar uns toques na cover da jordin sparks, feita pelos Fightstar. Estou surpreendido pelos meus sucessivos enterranços. Começo a achar que guitarra não é para mim, mas há que não desistir.Acho que está na altura de fazer all in a mais decisões que tenho de tomar na minha vida.E porque hoje me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/8167451642726805330/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=8167451642726805330' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/8167451642726805330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/8167451642726805330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/09/bomba.html' title='A bomba'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-9128423119459009135</id><published>2009-09-10T10:44:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-09-10T14:43:43.594Z</updated><title type='text'>Pré-Atentado</title><summary type='text'>Acho que acabei de contribuir para mais um atentado enviando os meus bilhetes para o concerto dos fightstar em londres a 31 de Out para uma terra alemã com um nome espectacular:-Rottenburg am Neckar.Com este nome quem estiver pela O2 Shepherds Bush Empire a 31 de Out tome cuidado que alguma coisa há de rebentar por lá.Que tempo é preciso para ficarmos amigos de alguém? Nenhum. Todos os momentos </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/9128423119459009135/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=9128423119459009135' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/9128423119459009135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/9128423119459009135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/09/pre-atentado.html' title='Pré-Atentado'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-3541754273333029580</id><published>2009-09-09T11:09:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-09-09T11:38:54.829Z</updated><title type='text'>Self esteem</title><summary type='text'>Acordei satisfeito.O que o S.paio proporcionou:-Confiança-Noites Longas-Amigos do peito-Álcool por vezes em demasia-Loucura-Sono-Calor-Frio-Pensamento voltado para o positivismo, e alegria-Jantaradas-E um aumentar da minha auto-estima que pensei não fosse possívelAcabou e soube bem. Até para o ano, ó senhor S.Paio!E hoje a noite sofro com Portugal apesar de não merecerem.Não merecem ir ao </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/3541754273333029580/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=3541754273333029580' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/3541754273333029580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/3541754273333029580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/09/self-esteem.html' title='Self esteem'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-5407984883992613518</id><published>2009-09-06T13:15:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-09-06T13:35:18.689Z</updated><title type='text'>O caminho é longo</title><summary type='text'>Uma redundância abate-se sobre mim.Talvez a mesma que cai sobre este espaço de desabafo.É um paradigma enorme compreender e ser compreendido. Era tão bom se arranjasse um comando para controlar aquilo em que penso.Gosto de ti porra! E gostava de poder dizê-lo muito mais vezes. E isto não dá para passar para uma fórmula matemática, não tem explicação cientifica, não há teoria de evolução que me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/5407984883992613518/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=5407984883992613518' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/5407984883992613518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/5407984883992613518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/09/o-caminho-e-longo.html' title='O caminho é longo'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-5342684685055774640</id><published>2009-09-05T20:09:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-09-05T20:17:45.396Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sons'/><title type='text'>5 Set</title><summary type='text'>Bem como previa, Portugal já foi...tanto mas tanto remate horrível.Deixem-se de matemáticas. Precisamos de um seleccionador não tuga.Sozinho me faço a uma ida ao cinema.IntésFor sell 2 tickets Shepherds Bush Empire 31 Out</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/5342684685055774640/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=5342684685055774640' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/5342684685055774640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/5342684685055774640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/09/5-set.html' title='5 Set'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8848606575579912092.post-6868226791080183436</id><published>2009-09-04T20:39:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-09-04T21:07:04.238Z</updated><title type='text'>...dias assim...</title><summary type='text'>A ida para o s.paio só fica marcada para domingo 2ª e 3ª.Dou por mim agora com algum tempo para gastar em coisas que fiquei privado por uns meses largos, e por mais que o "não" surja na cabeça, acabo por pensar em ti.Acho que só a paulada endireito.Acabo por perceber que me faltam mais conversas com o sexo oposto que foram perdidas muitas delas desde que entrei na universidade.Tento ser franco </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/feeds/6868226791080183436/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8848606575579912092&amp;postID=6868226791080183436' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/6868226791080183436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8848606575579912092/posts/default/6868226791080183436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saocoisasqueacontecem.blogspot.com/2009/09/dias-assim.html' title='...dias assim...'/><author><name>Pedro Correia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502174281432375768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXeVOl3EvJ4/SoBrfYUR1OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/s2bdRxzuxm0/S220/IMG_5827.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
