<?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-3451294687440433945</id><updated>2011-08-30T13:24:42.571+01:00</updated><title type='text'>3b place</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>61</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-1588760611508645700</id><published>2011-05-28T00:37:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T00:37:54.565+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Jessie J - Price Tag ft. B.o.B.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qMxX-QOV9tI?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="480" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Blang Ba-Blang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[B.o.B]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, keep the price tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And take the cash back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just give me six strings and a half stACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you can keep the cars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave me the garage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all I..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes all I need are keys and guitars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And its with in 30 seconds I'm leaving to Mars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we leaping across these undefeatable odds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its like this man, you can't put a price on the life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do this for the love so we fight and sacrifice everynight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we aint gon stumble and fall never&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to see this in the sign of defeat uh uh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we gon keep everyone moving their feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bring back the beat and then everyone sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not about the money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't need your money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about the (uh) Cha-Chang Cha-Chang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Blang Ba-Blang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not about the money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't need your money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about the (uh) Cha-Chang Cha-Chang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Blang Ba-Blang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Jessie J -Outro]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oo-oooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the price tag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-1588760611508645700?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qMxX-QOV9tI' title='Jessie J - Price Tag ft. 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B.o.B.'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/qMxX-QOV9tI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-458997862479600779</id><published>2011-05-28T00:37:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T00:37:54.287+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Jessie J - Price Tag ft. B.o.B.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qMxX-QOV9tI?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="480" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Blang Ba-Blang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[B.o.B]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, keep the price tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And take the cash back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just give me six strings and a half stACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you can keep the cars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave me the garage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all I..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes all I need are keys and guitars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And its with in 30 seconds I'm leaving to Mars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we leaping across these undefeatable odds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its like this man, you can't put a price on the life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do this for the love so we fight and sacrifice everynight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we aint gon stumble and fall never&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to see this in the sign of defeat uh uh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we gon keep everyone moving their feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bring back the beat and then everyone sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not about the money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't need your money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about the (uh) Cha-Chang Cha-Chang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Blang Ba-Blang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not about the money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't need your money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about the (uh) Cha-Chang Cha-Chang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Blang Ba-Blang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Jessie J -Outro]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oo-oooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the price tag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-458997862479600779?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qMxX-QOV9tI' title='Jessie J - Price Tag ft. 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B.o.B.'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/qMxX-QOV9tI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-8167587523185947799</id><published>2011-05-28T00:37:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T00:37:54.041+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Jessie J - Price Tag ft. B.o.B.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qMxX-QOV9tI?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="480" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Blang Ba-Blang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[B.o.B]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, keep the price tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And take the cash back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just give me six strings and a half stACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you can keep the cars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave me the garage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all I..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes all I need are keys and guitars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And its with in 30 seconds I'm leaving to Mars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we leaping across these undefeatable odds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its like this man, you can't put a price on the life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do this for the love so we fight and sacrifice everynight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we aint gon stumble and fall never&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to see this in the sign of defeat uh uh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we gon keep everyone moving their feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bring back the beat and then everyone sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not about the money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't need your money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about the (uh) Cha-Chang Cha-Chang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Blang Ba-Blang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not about the money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't need your money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about the (uh) Cha-Chang Cha-Chang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Blang Ba-Blang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Jessie J -Outro]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oo-oooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the price tag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-8167587523185947799?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qMxX-QOV9tI' title='Jessie J - Price Tag ft. 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B.o.B.'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/qMxX-QOV9tI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-1512687639147884340</id><published>2011-05-28T00:37:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T00:37:53.785+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Jessie J - Price Tag ft. B.o.B.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qMxX-QOV9tI?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="480" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Blang Ba-Blang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[B.o.B]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, keep the price tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And take the cash back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just give me six strings and a half stACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you can keep the cars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave me the garage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all I..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes all I need are keys and guitars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And its with in 30 seconds I'm leaving to Mars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we leaping across these undefeatable odds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its like this man, you can't put a price on the life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do this for the love so we fight and sacrifice everynight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we aint gon stumble and fall never&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to see this in the sign of defeat uh uh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we gon keep everyone moving their feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bring back the beat and then everyone sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not about the money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't need your money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about the (uh) Cha-Chang Cha-Chang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Blang Ba-Blang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not about the money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't need your money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about the (uh) Cha-Chang Cha-Chang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Blang Ba-Blang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Jessie J -Outro]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oo-oooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the price tag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-1512687639147884340?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qMxX-QOV9tI' title='Jessie J - Price Tag ft. 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B.o.B.'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/qMxX-QOV9tI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-7453163634793447306</id><published>2011-05-28T00:37:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T00:37:53.622+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Jessie J - Price Tag ft. B.o.B.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qMxX-QOV9tI?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="480" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Blang Ba-Blang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[B.o.B]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, keep the price tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And take the cash back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just give me six strings and a half stACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you can keep the cars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave me the garage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all I..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes all I need are keys and guitars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And its with in 30 seconds I'm leaving to Mars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we leaping across these undefeatable odds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its like this man, you can't put a price on the life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do this for the love so we fight and sacrifice everynight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we aint gon stumble and fall never&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to see this in the sign of defeat uh uh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we gon keep everyone moving their feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bring back the beat and then everyone sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not about the money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't need your money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about the (uh) Cha-Chang Cha-Chang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Blang Ba-Blang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not about the money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't need your money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about the (uh) Cha-Chang Cha-Chang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Blang Ba-Blang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Jessie J -Outro]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oo-oooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the price tag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-7453163634793447306?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qMxX-QOV9tI' title='Jessie J - Price Tag ft. 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B.o.B.'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/qMxX-QOV9tI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-7576567529742085809</id><published>2011-05-28T00:37:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T00:37:53.217+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Jessie J - Price Tag ft. B.o.B.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qMxX-QOV9tI?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="480" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Blang Ba-Blang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[B.o.B]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, keep the price tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And take the cash back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just give me six strings and a half stACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you can keep the cars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave me the garage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all I..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes all I need are keys and guitars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And its with in 30 seconds I'm leaving to Mars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we leaping across these undefeatable odds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its like this man, you can't put a price on the life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do this for the love so we fight and sacrifice everynight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we aint gon stumble and fall never&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to see this in the sign of defeat uh uh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we gon keep everyone moving their feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bring back the beat and then everyone sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not about the money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't need your money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about the (uh) Cha-Chang Cha-Chang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Blang Ba-Blang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not about the money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't need your money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about the (uh) Cha-Chang Cha-Chang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Blang Ba-Blang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Jessie J -Outro]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oo-oooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the price tag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-7576567529742085809?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qMxX-QOV9tI' title='Jessie J - Price Tag ft. 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B.o.B.'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/qMxX-QOV9tI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-5536609395390341470</id><published>2011-05-28T00:37:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T00:37:52.779+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Jessie J - Price Tag ft. B.o.B.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qMxX-QOV9tI?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="480" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Blang Ba-Blang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[B.o.B]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, keep the price tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And take the cash back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just give me six strings and a half stACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you can keep the cars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave me the garage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all I..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes all I need are keys and guitars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And its with in 30 seconds I'm leaving to Mars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we leaping across these undefeatable odds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its like this man, you can't put a price on the life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do this for the love so we fight and sacrifice everynight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we aint gon stumble and fall never&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to see this in the sign of defeat uh uh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we gon keep everyone moving their feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bring back the beat and then everyone sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not about the money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't need your money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about the (uh) Cha-Chang Cha-Chang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Blang Ba-Blang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not about the money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't need your money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about the (uh) Cha-Chang Cha-Chang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Blang Ba-Blang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Jessie J -Outro]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oo-oooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the price tag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-5536609395390341470?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qMxX-QOV9tI' title='Jessie J - Price Tag ft. 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B.o.B.'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/qMxX-QOV9tI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-6782918733459652215</id><published>2011-05-28T00:37:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T00:37:52.359+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Jessie J - Price Tag ft. B.o.B.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qMxX-QOV9tI?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="480" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Blang Ba-Blang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[B.o.B]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, keep the price tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And take the cash back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just give me six strings and a half stACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you can keep the cars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave me the garage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all I..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes all I need are keys and guitars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And its with in 30 seconds I'm leaving to Mars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we leaping across these undefeatable odds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its like this man, you can't put a price on the life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do this for the love so we fight and sacrifice everynight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we aint gon stumble and fall never&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to see this in the sign of defeat uh uh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we gon keep everyone moving their feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bring back the beat and then everyone sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not about the money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't need your money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about the (uh) Cha-Chang Cha-Chang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Blang Ba-Blang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not about the money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't need your money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about the (uh) Cha-Chang Cha-Chang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Blang Ba-Blang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Jessie J -Outro]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oo-oooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the price tag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-6782918733459652215?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qMxX-QOV9tI' title='Jessie J - Price Tag ft. B.o.B.'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/6782918733459652215/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=6782918733459652215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/6782918733459652215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/6782918733459652215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2011/05/jessie-j-price-tag-ft-bob_28.html' title='Jessie J - Price Tag ft. B.o.B.'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/qMxX-QOV9tI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-5578259936479621807</id><published>2011-05-28T00:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T00:37:51.895+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Jessie J - Price Tag ft. B.o.B.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qMxX-QOV9tI?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="480" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Blang Ba-Blang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[B.o.B]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, keep the price tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And take the cash back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just give me six strings and a half stACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you can keep the cars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave me the garage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all I..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes all I need are keys and guitars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And its with in 30 seconds I'm leaving to Mars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we leaping across these undefeatable odds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its like this man, you can't put a price on the life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do this for the love so we fight and sacrifice everynight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we aint gon stumble and fall never&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to see this in the sign of defeat uh uh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we gon keep everyone moving their feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bring back the beat and then everyone sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not about the money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't need your money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about the (uh) Cha-Chang Cha-Chang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Blang Ba-Blang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not about the money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't need your money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about the (uh) Cha-Chang Cha-Chang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Blang Ba-Blang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Jessie J -Outro]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oo-oooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the price tag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-5578259936479621807?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qMxX-QOV9tI' title='Jessie J - Price Tag ft. B.o.B.'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/5578259936479621807/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=5578259936479621807&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/5578259936479621807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/5578259936479621807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2011/05/jessie-j-price-tag-ft-bob.html' title='Jessie J - Price Tag ft. B.o.B.'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/qMxX-QOV9tI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-5483155520778160738</id><published>2009-12-24T19:14:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-12-24T19:52:17.391Z</updated><title type='text'>Passado e Presente</title><content type='html'>Coloco aqui palavras, letras que já não juntava neste espaço há mais de um ano, e faço-o em memória dos velhos tempos, retornando aos primordios da adolescência, porque as saudades apertam nesta e noutras alturas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 199px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 168px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418891582555386034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lf_ZLJz-TT4/SzPFLw6RcLI/AAAAAAAAAC8/aPfX2K03730/s320/feliz-natal-mensagens_996759750_0119.jpg" /&gt;Fica impresso aqui o voto de um santo Natal em comunhão com os que são próximos, partilhando alegria, harmonia e bons momentos. E que o ano vindouro esteja repleto de boas surpresas e renovadas esperanças, prevalecendo a felicidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Faço-o tendo essas memórias em meu pensamento, faço-o por e para vós, faço-o por e para ti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-5483155520778160738?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/5483155520778160738/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=5483155520778160738&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/5483155520778160738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/5483155520778160738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2009/12/passado-e-presente.html' title='Passado e Presente'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lf_ZLJz-TT4/SzPFLw6RcLI/AAAAAAAAAC8/aPfX2K03730/s72-c/feliz-natal-mensagens_996759750_0119.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-5330602242436170076</id><published>2008-02-01T23:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-01T23:26:37.876Z</updated><title type='text'>Momentos...</title><content type='html'>Há momentos na vida em que, num segundo, a nossa vida dá uma volta de 180º.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo muda. Tudo se transforma. Tudo nos parece novo, inédito, como se tivessemos um novo começo nesta nossa vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas tudo continua. O tempo continua, a vida continua e nós não podemos estar parados. Reconhecemos, aceitamos e aprendemos com estas mudanças bruscas.&lt;br /&gt;É a vida. É o ciclo da vida que faz o seu dever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E, todos juntos, conseguem ultrapassar a dor de uma terrível mudança e, apoiando-se uns aos outros, conseguem seguir em frente. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E assim conseguiremos!&lt;br /&gt;Mariana, minha irmã, este texto é escrito a pensar em ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um beijinho para os leitores!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-5330602242436170076?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/5330602242436170076/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=5330602242436170076&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/5330602242436170076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/5330602242436170076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2008/02/momentos.html' title='Momentos...'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-3735571382196070021</id><published>2008-01-22T15:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-22T15:28:20.433Z</updated><title type='text'>Um Recado Para Ti, Maggy!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A Maggy morreu. Todos os que nos conhecem ja sabem. Encontrei a musica perfeita para a ocasiao, portanto, posto aki a minha ultima Homenagem a minha (desculpa Sara, ja sei k e tua), Maggy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Mind Da Gap - Um Recado Para Ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Quando a chama se apaga, para quem parte acaba tudo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ou será que se acende uma vida noutro lado?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tendo a acreditar que até tudo estar cumprido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O nosso caminho é um loop, até estar todo percorrido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Neste sentido, sei que ainda me vou cruzar contigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Só espero estar melhor preparado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Já partiram alguns, mas nenhum por vontade própria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fui deixado por amigos, mas todos levados pelo destino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ceifados pela mão da morte num momento inoportuno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Porque tudo se conjugou para que se passasse esse infortúnio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tu, deixaste-nos abandonados ao remorso, à culpa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;De não te termos puxado do fosso, desculpa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Por nos termos deixado vencer pela teimosia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Que tinhas em estar fechado num mundo que não existia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E é claro que a dor pior é sempre a de quem fica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mas assim, não há explicação que bem a justifica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Por muito que perguntemos, só tu sabes porque o fizeste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Imaginamos, mas só tu sabes porque o quiseste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Como te sentirias para decidir que não valia a pena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tentar mais dias, porque só irias prolongar o problema…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Refrão:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Esta música é um recado que enviamos para ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E sabemos que ouves, apesar de não estares aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fisicamente presente, mas entre nós para sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A tua alma acompanha-nos, a gente sente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tudo neste momento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lembro-me como tando de novo no tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Em q eramos amigos inseparáveis, reis de matosas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tinhamos a nossa cru pa outros tidos como somente qb de sociáveis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Não foi assim há tanto trocávamos tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Cds cassetes roupa, acho q ainda cá tenho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Coisas tuas, principalmente recordações boas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tantas tardes de skate na câmara passadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Qd n aparecias nesses raros dias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sentiamos falta de ti e das tuas manias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Do estilo mike carrol a manter o apparel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mal sabiamos q vida melhor, era impossivel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Não entendo, como se chegou a este ponto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mas já seguiamos um caminho afastado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tantas vezes tentei dizer-te mas como ultrapassar o orgulho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Perdoa-me pq devia ter insistido imagino o teu desespero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Queria ter-te ajudado no momento mais negro, revoltado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Como tu sinto-me inconformado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Impotente por tão cedo e tão bruscamente nos teres abandonado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Refrão:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Esta música é um recado que enviamos para ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E sabemos que ouves, apesar de não estares aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fisicamente presente, mas entre nós para sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A tua alma acompanha-nos, a gente sente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Se quiserem ouvir, e aki por baixo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: verdana;" height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/-onOpUSdZB/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/-onOpUSdZB/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-3735571382196070021?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/3735571382196070021/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=3735571382196070021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/3735571382196070021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/3735571382196070021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2008/01/um-recado-para-ti-maggy.html' title='Um Recado Para Ti, Maggy!!!!!!'/><author><name>TehTeh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14675155288251276383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7xQOUXOU2Xw/S734qRup6lI/AAAAAAAAAVc/VXe4q7x-kt4/S220/P1030501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-3376337609710340496</id><published>2007-09-13T21:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T21:14:11.673+01:00</updated><title type='text'>1º dia de aulas</title><content type='html'>Amanhã, pelo menos para mim, é dia de apresentações. Para mim, é o primeiro dia de aulas, numa nova escola, num novo espaço.&lt;br /&gt;Os sentimentos de ansiedade e de suspense nunca desaparecem nestas alturas.&lt;br /&gt;Apenas queria desejar um bom dia de aulas ou apresentações a todos.&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-3376337609710340496?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/3376337609710340496/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=3376337609710340496&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/3376337609710340496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/3376337609710340496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/09/1-dia-de-aulas.html' title='1º dia de aulas'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-4697887522009798990</id><published>2007-08-06T21:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T21:55:30.304+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Amizade</title><content type='html'>Este blog anda um pouco vazio... Espero que não perdure.&lt;br /&gt;Vou dedicar este post às minhas amigas e escrivantes deste blog  e a todas as verdadeiras amizades.&lt;br /&gt;" Ser amigo verdadeiro é um bem que prevalece, durante uma vida inteira a amizade nunca esquece"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A única maneira de ter um amigo é ser um."&lt;br /&gt;(Ralph Waldo Emerson)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Um tesouro nem sempre é um amigo, mas um amigo é sempre um tesouro."&lt;br /&gt;(Autor desconhecido)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Amizade é um relacionamento humano que envolve conhecimento mútuo, estima e afeição. Amigos sentem-se bem na companhia uns dos outros e possuem um sentimento de lealdade entre si, ao ponto de colocarem os interesses dos outros antes dos próprios interesses. Amigos possuem gostos similares ou não, que podem convergir. Amizade resume-se em lealdade, confiança e &lt;a title="Amor" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Amor"&gt;amor&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Amigos são pessoas muito importantes na nossa vida, sendo irmãos ou mesmo tornando-se irmãos. Amigos podem desabafar, confiar e contar uns com os outros. Além de se divertirem juntos, eles gostam de trabalhar e estudar juntos, mas sem serem sufocantes pois não respeitar os direitos de um amigo e sufocá-lo com exigências é correr o risco de perdê-lo.&lt;br /&gt;Alguns amigos se denominam "melhores amigos". Os melhores amigos muitas vezes se conhecem mais que os próprios familiares e cônjuges. Funcionam quase que como um "confessionário". Para atingir esse grau de amizade, muita confiança e fidelidade são depositadas.&lt;br /&gt;É uma relação de troca na qual o que importa mais é a lealdade, aceitando cada um é como é.&lt;br /&gt;Os amigos se sentem atraídos pelos outros pela forma que eles são e não pelo que eles possuem. As verdadeiras amizades tudo suportam, tudo esperam, tudo crêem e tudo perdoam pelo simples fato de existir entre eles o verdadeiro amor, também conhecido como amor philéo = amor de amigos."&lt;br /&gt;(Retirado da wikipédia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podemos tentar explicar como é e como funciona uma amizade, mas o que importa mesmo é criá-la e vivê-la. Preservá-la e investir nela. Pois, que era do ser humano sem a amizade, sem os amigos? Ninguém consegue ser autosuficiente e totalmente independente. Necessitados dos demais para sobrevivemos.&lt;br /&gt;Como uns precisam dos outros, ciram-se estes laços. Desses laços, falando especialmente da amizade, que é o tema abordado, os que duram pouco tempo, os que acabam, não são os verdadeiros. Os que duram para toda a vida são os verdadeiros, são as verdadeiras amizades.&lt;br /&gt;E espero, que a nossa amizade, das 3b, dure para a eternidade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara S.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-4697887522009798990?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/4697887522009798990/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=4697887522009798990&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/4697887522009798990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/4697887522009798990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/08/amizade.html' title='A Amizade'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-5347270908147870581</id><published>2007-07-26T00:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T00:34:43.807+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Landing after dreaming...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fdx, ja olharam para as horas? Eu nao tou a bater bem. Ja nao tava no pc a esta hora ha milenios!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tmb ja nao escrevia neste blog ha milenios... foi dias antes de ir para Inglaterra k escrevi... ha mais de duas semanas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Diverti-me imenso la. Fui a Londres, vi os McFLY ao vivo....I've had the time of my life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E agr fui tia pela segunda vex.... Meu Deus eu axu k adoro akela nina komo s foxe minha. A Bia e a coisa mais windah do mundo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So e pena parecer tudo um sonho... knd n olho pas cenas k trouxe, ou knd n tou kom a Bianca sinto-me uma tonta k esteve este tempo todo a sonhar sem saber...E vazia, como s tivesse acabado de acordar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Espero k um dia sejam tao felix komo eu tenho sido estes dias... mas tmb k n tenham esta sensaçao de vazio....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;xxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;TehTeh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-5347270908147870581?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/5347270908147870581/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=5347270908147870581&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/5347270908147870581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/5347270908147870581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/07/landing-after-dreaming.html' title='Landing after dreaming...'/><author><name>TehTeh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14675155288251276383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7xQOUXOU2Xw/S734qRup6lI/AAAAAAAAAVc/VXe4q7x-kt4/S220/P1030501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-7427617922531243831</id><published>2007-07-20T21:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T21:29:21.566+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Another post...</title><content type='html'>olá :) Desculpem nao ter postado, mas estive ocupada esta semana com um projecto da U.J. (universidade junior). :) terminou hoje, e, devo dizer, que gostei bastante!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja falta pouco para a minha amiga Teresa voltar de Inglaterra. Tenho muitas saudades dela!&lt;br /&gt;Ja nao a vejo tao regularmente e, talvez seja por isso, que tenho saudades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao tarda o mes de Agosto esta aí. Espero que nao seja uma epoca de muitos incendios.&lt;br /&gt;Numa certa regiao chove torrencialmente (como por exemplo, na Inglaterra) e, nao muito longe, as temperaturas sao extremamente altas, um pouco acima dos 40º (como por exemplo, na Grecia).&lt;br /&gt;Ja repararam nas transformaçoes que estao a ocorrer? O que se previra para um futuro longinquo pode nao tardar assim tanto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo uma boa continuação de férias!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beijinhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara S.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-7427617922531243831?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/7427617922531243831/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=7427617922531243831&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/7427617922531243831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/7427617922531243831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/07/another-post.html' title='Another post...'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-1120120591385572922</id><published>2007-07-12T22:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T22:20:30.775+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Verão...</title><content type='html'>ola! Já ha algum tempo que ninguém postava, e, como tem vindo a ser habitual, eu posto.&lt;br /&gt;Sei que os meus posts nunca são grande coisa, mas pontos...&lt;br /&gt;Já vamos quase a meio do mês de julho, o calor aperta e cada vez mais desejamos comer um gelado ou tomar um banho fresquinho.&lt;br /&gt;O verão não é a minha estação favorita, mas também não desgosto.&lt;br /&gt;As férias são um motivo para que eu não deixe de gostar do verão.&lt;br /&gt;Aposto que muitos de vocês, visitantes, já estão morenos! :P&lt;br /&gt;Espero que estas férias vos estejam a correr bem e que continuem assim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muitos beijinhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara S.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-1120120591385572922?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/1120120591385572922/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=1120120591385572922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/1120120591385572922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/1120120591385572922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/07/vero_12.html' title='Verão...'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-5366607015898349035</id><published>2007-07-06T23:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:44:50.982Z</updated><title type='text'>Verão...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lf_ZLJz-TT4/Ro7F0LkNruI/AAAAAAAAABc/63CDgA9vi6E/s1600-h/PÃ´r+do+sol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084218529596419810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 119px" height="240" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lf_ZLJz-TT4/Ro7F0LkNruI/AAAAAAAAABc/63CDgA9vi6E/s320/P%C3%B4r+do+sol.jpg" width="198" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olá! Já algum tempo que alguém não postava. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A tehteh está para inglaterra e a mari tem um blog seu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por isso, posto eu, apesar de também ter um blog meu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finalmente, veio o calor. Hoje as temperaturas eram altas, o que é normal para os dias de verão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Espero que as vossas férias estejam a correr bem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muitos beijinhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sara S. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-5366607015898349035?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/5366607015898349035/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=5366607015898349035&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/5366607015898349035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/5366607015898349035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/07/vero.html' title='Verão...'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lf_ZLJz-TT4/Ro7F0LkNruI/AAAAAAAAABc/63CDgA9vi6E/s72-c/P%C3%B4r+do+sol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-7240982373521341171</id><published>2007-06-29T10:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:44:51.030Z</updated><title type='text'>6 Days and Counting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7xQOUXOU2Xw/RnZolu3pWyI/AAAAAAAAABY/GnFarXw9hD8/s1600/027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7xQOUXOU2Xw/RnZolu3pWyI/AAAAAAAAABY/GnFarXw9hD8/s1600/027.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Fdx, hj n consegui dormir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Tou bastante mal-disposta, axu k da pa ver pk....e o unico da semana k tou assim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Tive a semana toda melhor k nunca. hj tasse mal... k mau! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;So pa informar: eu hj acordei as 6 da manha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Por falar em 6, faltam 6 dias pa ir po UK! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Fikem xxxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-7240982373521341171?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/7240982373521341171/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=7240982373521341171&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/7240982373521341171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/7240982373521341171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/06/6-days-and-counting.html' title='6 Days and Counting...'/><author><name>TehTeh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14675155288251276383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7xQOUXOU2Xw/S734qRup6lI/AAAAAAAAAVc/VXe4q7x-kt4/S220/P1030501.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7xQOUXOU2Xw/RnZolu3pWyI/AAAAAAAAABY/GnFarXw9hD8/s72-c/027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-1563694884354232091</id><published>2007-06-23T11:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T12:06:26.738+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ferias... iupi...</title><content type='html'>Passados os exames, já podemos descansar.&lt;br /&gt;O que vale é que só lá para julho é que vemos os resultados, assim, temos mais tempo para nos prepararmos para as desilusões ou surpresas.&lt;br /&gt;Vou referir um facto: ontem, foi a festa de finalistas da minha turma, 9º1.&lt;br /&gt;Bah... a despedida. Um acontecimento deveras triste. Não posso dizer que tenha sido uma festa excelente, a falta de música e animação tb n ajudou a coisa. O que valeu, foi a Tehteh ter cantado, e digo aqui, ela canta super hiper mega bem! :D (esta é para ti teh) .&lt;br /&gt;As minhas amigas, Teh, Mari e Aninha, fizeram com k a festa parecesse melhor, pelo menos para mim, e o facto de ter estado com elas, já valeu a pena.&lt;br /&gt;E as saudades, depressa, começarão a surgir. Até que gostei de ter estado naquela turma.&lt;br /&gt;Deixando me destas coisas, anuncio algo: Férias!!!&lt;br /&gt;Espero que as férias corram bem para todos!&lt;br /&gt;Bejinhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara S.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-1563694884354232091?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/1563694884354232091/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=1563694884354232091&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/1563694884354232091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/1563694884354232091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/06/ferias-iupi.html' title='Ferias... iupi...'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-8269152331838559348</id><published>2007-06-17T14:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T14:16:20.256+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Surpresa!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Shhhhhhhhhhh... nao faxam barulho, tou a faxer uma surpresa a Sara e a Maggy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Bem, meninas n tenho mto tempo, espero k gostem da Pucca!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Jokas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;TehTeh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-8269152331838559348?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/8269152331838559348/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=8269152331838559348&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/8269152331838559348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/8269152331838559348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/06/surpresa.html' title='Surpresa!!!!!'/><author><name>TehTeh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14675155288251276383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7xQOUXOU2Xw/S734qRup6lI/AAAAAAAAAVc/VXe4q7x-kt4/S220/P1030501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-5817379111874007406</id><published>2007-06-16T12:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T13:16:45.083+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Make Up Experience</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Me again! Td bem kom os amores das pessoas k s dao ao trabalho de vir aki?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Bem, ontem tava pretty bored por isso fexei a porta da casa de banho e atakei os lapis para um ensaio de makilhagem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;comecei com um lapis violeta como sombra, em cima e por baixo dos olhos...a seguir eyeliner preto... esbatido mas bem definido....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;A seguir entrou o rimmel preto,com varias camadas mas apenas nas pestanas de cima.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Ultima etapa: labios. Usei  um lapis delineador vermelho. delineei os labios e depois preenchi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Knd acabei tava winda! Smoky eyes, rock star /celebridade....tava kase perfeito. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Bem, a minha mae axou mto escuro mas eu adorei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Desculpem la a falta de fotos mas tive k tirar a make up antes k o meu pai xegasse, pk ele fica tipo parvo a olhar e isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Espero k gostem da historinha.. e tentem imaginar o look.... ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;xxxxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-5817379111874007406?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/5817379111874007406/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=5817379111874007406&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/5817379111874007406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/5817379111874007406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/06/make-up-experience.html' title='Make Up Experience'/><author><name>TehTeh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14675155288251276383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7xQOUXOU2Xw/S734qRup6lI/AAAAAAAAAVc/VXe4q7x-kt4/S220/P1030501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-7538006918415340364</id><published>2007-06-14T21:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:44:51.080Z</updated><title type='text'>Salvaram-me a vida!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7xQOUXOU2Xw/RnGgUu3pWvI/AAAAAAAAABA/v-wJ-KFVvNs/s1600-h/18471_sx20196c_122_562lo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 178px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7xQOUXOU2Xw/RnGgUu3pWvI/AAAAAAAAABA/v-wJ-KFVvNs/s200/18471_sx20196c_122_562lo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076014533062515442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;McFLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;OK, nao literalmente kmo os Green Day ao outro puto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Eu explico: hj de manha fui tirar sangue. Eu odeio tirar sangue. Desmaio, fico com dores em sitios eskisitos... so coisas giras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Bem hj decidi k ia levar o meu mp3 e ouvir kalker koisa bonita e alegre enkoanto m tiravam o sangue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Kual foi a musica k calhou? Transylvania dos Mcfly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Fexei os olhos e pensei neles, concentrei-me na musica... juro k ate kase sorri!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Comexo a axar k eles tao la smp k preciso... ha smp uma musica deles pa m animar knd tou dowwn, uma pos desgostos de amor... e agr isto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-family: verdana;"&gt;THANK YOU MCFLY FOR EXISTING!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bigadinho tmb SARA por teres dito akelas koisas bonitas.... agora tou empenhada em tornar o nosso blog o melhor possivel. e ainda ha mais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be continued....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-7538006918415340364?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/7538006918415340364/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=7538006918415340364&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/7538006918415340364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/7538006918415340364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/06/salvaram-me-vida.html' title='Salvaram-me a vida!'/><author><name>TehTeh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14675155288251276383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7xQOUXOU2Xw/S734qRup6lI/AAAAAAAAAVc/VXe4q7x-kt4/S220/P1030501.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7xQOUXOU2Xw/RnGgUu3pWvI/AAAAAAAAABA/v-wJ-KFVvNs/s72-c/18471_sx20196c_122_562lo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-5574984126436842492</id><published>2007-06-08T23:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:44:51.261Z</updated><title type='text'>the last goodbye (...or not)</title><content type='html'>Para os 9ºs anos, este foi o último dia de aulas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na minha escola, particularmente na minha turma, houve pessoas que não resistiram e desmancharam-se em lágrimas, como a prever as saudades futuras. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nem mesmo os rapazes escaparam, porém foram poucos, apenas 6 de 19,(apesar da minha turma ser constituída por 20 alunos, um eles faltou hoje) os que se soltaram de preconceitos e deixaram correr as lágrimas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073826552852891970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lf_ZLJz-TT4/RmnaXha9yUI/AAAAAAAAABU/wW1y2psMZ1g/s320/CA8GUWW4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Admito que irei sentir saudades, mas ainda não terminou o ano, ainda há as aulas de português e de matemática antes dos exames, por isso ainda os vou ver. E fica aqui, para os pouco ou kuase nenhuns que lêem (e aos que lêem este blog eu agradeço imenso) que, não fui uma das que chorei hoje juntamente com os 6, mas em segredo, choro em casa, só de pensar nas pessoas especiais que encontrei naquela escola e de quantas saudades irei ter delas! Aninha, Teh, Maggy, Jony e David, adoro-vos e nunca vos esquecerei! (lamechices :P)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estou a fazer figas para os exames! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijinhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sara S.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-5574984126436842492?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/5574984126436842492/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=5574984126436842492&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/5574984126436842492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/5574984126436842492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/06/last-goodbye-or-not.html' title='the last goodbye (...or not)'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lf_ZLJz-TT4/RmnaXha9yUI/AAAAAAAAABU/wW1y2psMZ1g/s72-c/CA8GUWW4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-9085001019977198265</id><published>2007-06-07T16:08:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T16:18:13.804+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Saving Private Ryan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lnx.mattdamonfansite.com/coppermine/albums/userpics/10001/ryan7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://lnx.mattdamonfansite.com/coppermine/albums/userpics/10001/ryan7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lnx.mattdamonfansite.com/coppermine/albums/userpics/10001/ryan5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://lnx.mattdamonfansite.com/coppermine/albums/userpics/10001/ryan5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Que se ha-de fazer? Depois de desaparecer durante, no minimo, milenios agora so me apetece escrever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Estas fotos sao, para quem nao saiba do soldado James Francis Ryan, do filme O Resgate do Soldado Ryan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Bem, e isto interessa pk? pk esta semana vimos parte dele na aula de historia....e pk o soldado Ryan e...bem deixo isso paar a vossa imaginaçao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Ja agora, so para vossa informaçao este rapaz na vida real e o Matt Damon, provavelmente o meu actor preferido.  Tambem para vossa informaçao neste momento pode ser visto no cinema no filme Ocean's 13.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Para terminar,espero k deem valor a isto pk as fotos n foram de todo faceis de encontrar ! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;xxxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-9085001019977198265?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/9085001019977198265/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=9085001019977198265&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/9085001019977198265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/9085001019977198265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/06/saving-private-ryan.html' title='Saving Private Ryan'/><author><name>TehTeh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14675155288251276383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7xQOUXOU2Xw/S734qRup6lI/AAAAAAAAAVc/VXe4q7x-kt4/S220/P1030501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-2624728217523285864</id><published>2007-06-06T21:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T22:00:53.104+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I FEEL LOVED!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s19.photobucket.com/albums/b190/baby_whisper/capa%20ev/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 136px;" src="http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b190/baby_whisper/capa%20ev/P1010035.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hey people! Saudades minhas? Bem tenho tado ocupada kom as aulas e o meu blog de musica....&lt;br /&gt;Mas hj aconteceu algo especial.. e este post e dedicado a todos os k fizeram possivel.&lt;br /&gt;Pontox eu hj tou a postar fotos da minha capa de EV... pk hj foi a nossa penultima aula de EV e nos temos o habito de pedir pa nos assinarem a capa.&lt;br /&gt;Por kalker razao parece k a minha turma m adora... n faxia ideia. Eles escreveram textos k kase m faxiam xorar! sou mesmo lamexas!&lt;br /&gt;Bem bigadao 9º1, vcs rockam!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ps: Carreguem na img para ver todas as fotos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-2624728217523285864?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/2624728217523285864/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=2624728217523285864&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/2624728217523285864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/2624728217523285864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-feel-loved.html' title='I FEEL LOVED!!!!!'/><author><name>TehTeh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14675155288251276383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7xQOUXOU2Xw/S734qRup6lI/AAAAAAAAAVc/VXe4q7x-kt4/S220/P1030501.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b190/baby_whisper/capa%20ev/th_P1010035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-2402855717837755803</id><published>2007-05-26T22:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:44:51.441Z</updated><title type='text'>para vós, o que é o amor?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Eu nunca consegui definir o amor, mas um dia, encontrei a mais bela das defenições num livro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vou citar:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;" O amor é paciente, o amor é benigno, não é invejoso; o amor não se ufana, não se ensoberbece, não é inconveniente, não procura o seu interesse, não se irrita, não suspeita mal ; não se alegra com a injustiça, mas rejubila com a verdade. Tudo desculpa, tudo crê, tudo espera, tudo suporta."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adoro esta definição do amor, e para vós, o que é o amor?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se quiserem podem responder comentando. :)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lf_ZLJz-TT4/RlimLJrtNdI/AAAAAAAAABM/PVQaXOK0hSA/s1600-h/CAMF4FA3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068984091113502162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lf_ZLJz-TT4/RlimLJrtNdI/AAAAAAAAABM/PVQaXOK0hSA/s320/CAMF4FA3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;bjokas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sara S. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-2402855717837755803?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/2402855717837755803/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=2402855717837755803&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/2402855717837755803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/2402855717837755803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/05/para-vs-o-que-o-amor.html' title='para vós, o que é o amor?'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lf_ZLJz-TT4/RlimLJrtNdI/AAAAAAAAABM/PVQaXOK0hSA/s72-c/CAMF4FA3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-8709930378285653023</id><published>2007-05-12T22:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T22:12:20.642+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Maggy and Sara text</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;" São esses desamores que nos arrancam o coração, puxam-no com tal violência do nosso peito que parece não haver ponta de consentimento, nem arrependimento da dor causada. Dor que por dor não foi perdoada, voz da súplica entoada, que da garganta não parece sair!"&lt;br /&gt;Uma amostra do texto que eu e a mari fizemos :)&lt;br /&gt;Normal days, what can i say...&lt;br /&gt;Bejinhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara S. e Maggy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-8709930378285653023?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/8709930378285653023/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=8709930378285653023&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/8709930378285653023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/8709930378285653023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/05/maggy-and-sara-text.html' title='Maggy and Sara text'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-7200222996213716180</id><published>2007-04-29T20:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T21:43:24.615+01:00</updated><title type='text'>As frases das 3b</title><content type='html'>Como já tinha dito eu iria postar sobre umas frases criadas ou até já inventadas mas com um toquezinhu das 3b, e também criadas por outras pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;Aqui vão as frases:&lt;br /&gt;- mais vale viver no mundo da realidade do que num mundo de mentiras e ilusões, mesmo que a verdade custe. (by me)&lt;br /&gt;- o longe faz-se perto (by king :))&lt;br /&gt;- acreditar que podemos vencer já é meio caminho andando para a vitória (by me)&lt;br /&gt;- às vezes passamos a vida a correr e esquecemo-nos realmente de viver (by me)&lt;br /&gt;- os amigos são o maior tesouro no mundo (by me)&lt;br /&gt;- no dia em que passar por ti e não te sorrir será o dia em que precisarei de um sorriso teu (by me)&lt;br /&gt;- nunca deixes que o medo de te porem para fora te faça deixar de jogar (teirado de um filme da hillary duff)&lt;br /&gt;- oferecer amizade a quem procura amor é como dar pão a quem morre de sede (li na internet)&lt;br /&gt;- a importância de uma pessoa não se constata quando estamos com ela mas sim quando sentimos a sua falta (tenho de dar o mérito à aninha pois enviou-me está frase através de mensagens)&lt;br /&gt;- quem inventou a distância não sabe o quanto dói a saudade (vi na internet)&lt;br /&gt;- tenho uma mão cheia de nada e outra de coisa nenhuma (dita pela minha mamã)&lt;br /&gt;- as surpresas são assim, acontecem quando menos esperamos (by me)&lt;br /&gt;- silence can seem so loud (retirada da musica i believe i can fly)&lt;br /&gt;- o sofrimento de amar só é superado pelo sofrimento de quem não é capaz de amar (by me, inspirada numa frase que a minha professora de português disse)&lt;br /&gt;- não deixes aquilo que amas por akilo que desejas pois aquilo que desejas te deixará pelo que amas (by mari)&lt;br /&gt;- branco mais branco podia haver mas não há (by teh)&lt;br /&gt;- amor é fumo que arde sem fogo (by teh)&lt;br /&gt;- a felicidade é um despertador que não nos acorda (by mari)&lt;br /&gt;- ilusão é o bater do coração dos parvos inocentes (by mari e teh)&lt;br /&gt;- quando a felicidade te bater à porta faz o favor de estar em casa (by teh)&lt;br /&gt;- quando pensares que o mundo te virou as costas aproveita e apalpa-lhe o rabo (by mari)&lt;br /&gt;- faço tudo para ver um sorriso teu incluíndo dar-te uma escova de dentes (by teh)&lt;br /&gt;- a vida é um comboio, gente entra e gente saí (by teh)&lt;br /&gt;- sou do tamanho do que vejo e não do tamanho da minha altura (um título de uma peça no teatro nacional s.joão)&lt;br /&gt;Estas são as frases, espero que gostem. &lt;br /&gt;bjinhus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara S.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-7200222996213716180?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/7200222996213716180/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=7200222996213716180&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/7200222996213716180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/7200222996213716180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/04/as-frases-das-3b.html' title='As frases das 3b'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-7359192590693043279</id><published>2007-04-27T23:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:44:59.398Z</updated><title type='text'>Ausências</title><content type='html'>Dias meramente aborrecidos ou então muito pouco alegres devido às ausências de uma das 3B, a tehteh e não só, o tempo nublado e o facto do dia correr bem ou não também contribui para o mau humor das pessoas. &lt;br /&gt;Nada de novidades muito interessantes... num próximo post meu eu hei-de por umas frases muito engraçadas k, principalmente as 3b, elaboraram.&lt;br /&gt;Despedindo-me com um beijinho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara S.  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lf_ZLJz-TT4/RjJ6ANsfldI/AAAAAAAAABE/eAtZqZXVn0U/s1600-h/beijosbvnvbn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lf_ZLJz-TT4/RjJ6ANsfldI/AAAAAAAAABE/eAtZqZXVn0U/s320/beijosbvnvbn.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058239475585357266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-7359192590693043279?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/7359192590693043279/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=7359192590693043279&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/7359192590693043279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/7359192590693043279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/04/ausncias.html' title='Ausências'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lf_ZLJz-TT4/RjJ6ANsfldI/AAAAAAAAABE/eAtZqZXVn0U/s72-c/beijosbvnvbn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-7017673589866853475</id><published>2007-04-19T20:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T21:55:37.624+01:00</updated><title type='text'>For Magg's eyes only</title><content type='html'>Bem... este post vai ser um koto estranhu...e um post para a Maggy pa incentivar a continuar a estar atenta nas aulas e td o mais.... tenhu uns presentes pa ela... mas cada um deles tem de ser pago... bem de kalker maneira Maggy os teus presentes tao aki:(espero k aprecies o esforxo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.zshare.net/video/1-avi-ek9.html&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.zshare.net/video/2-avi-xvb.html&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.zshare.net/video/3-avi-17z.html&gt;3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.zshare.net/video/4-avi-ung.html&gt;4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.zshare.net/video/5-avi-v7n.html&gt;5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.zshare.net/video/6-avi-3kh.html&gt;6&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.zshare.net/video/7-avi-mbw.html&gt;7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.zshare.net/video/8-avi-cga.html&gt;8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U better thank me 4ever for those!!! xxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instruçoes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.carrega no link&lt;br /&gt;2. vai carregando onde disser download this file e download now&lt;br /&gt;3. se n der carrega onde dix click here&lt;br /&gt;4. guarda no pc&lt;br /&gt;5. abre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tehhhhhh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-7017673589866853475?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/7017673589866853475/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=7017673589866853475&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/7017673589866853475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/7017673589866853475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/04/for-maggs-eyes-only.html' title='For Magg&apos;s eyes only'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-10039652884787044</id><published>2007-04-12T18:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T15:59:22.025+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Victims of Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Ja n postava ha um tempo....bem, n resisti a isto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Recebi hoje um cd.. dos Good Charlotte.. estou a ouvi-lo agr.. tambem ja ta kase a acabar....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;E neste cd encontrei esta musica... e decidi postar a letra pk... pk m pareceu apropriada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Portanto aki vai:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;"Victims Of Love"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Oh oh Oh oh Oh, Oh oh Oh oh Oh, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Oh oh Oh oh Oh, Oh oh Oh oh Oh, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Oh oh Oh oh Oh, Oh oh Oh oh Oh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; In the beginning, I tried to warn you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; You play with fire, it's gonna burn you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; And here we are now, same situation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; You never listen, I never listen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Now I am thinking of a way that I can make an escape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; It's got me caught up in a web and my hearts the prey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Do you really wanna throw your heart away, away, away?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Everybody's hurt somebody before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Everybody's been hurt by somebody before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; You can change but you'll always come back for more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; It's a game and we are all just victims of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Don't try to fight it, victims of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; You can't decide it, victims of love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Oh oh Oh oh Oh, victims of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Oh oh Oh oh Oh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Now you've back tracked, you're running away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; 'cause it just happened again and you just want it to end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; You're trying your best not to let yourself go cold, so cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Now you think about the things you thought you wanted to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; But when you open up your mouth it don't come out that way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Are you really gonna throw your heart away, away, away?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Everybody's hurt somebody before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Everybody's been hurt by somebody before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; You can change but you'll always come back for more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; It's a game and we are all just victims of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Don't try to fight it, victims of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; You can't decide it, victims of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Oh oh Oh oh Oh, victims of love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Oh oh Oh oh Oh, victims of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; In the beginning, I tried to warn you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; You play with fire, it's gonna burn you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; And here we are now, same situation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; You never listen, I never listen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Everybody's hurt somebody before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Everybody's been hurt by somebody before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; You can change but you'll always come back for more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; It's a game and we are all just victims of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Everybody's hurt somebody before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Everybody's been hurt by somebody before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; You can change but you'll always come back for more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; It's a game and we are all just victims of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Don't try to fight it, victims of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; You can't decide it, victims of love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Oh oh Oh oh Oh, victims of love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Oh oh Oh oh Oh, victims of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Bem... a verdade e k desde k voltei a escola estou um pouco confusa.. e como se algumas coisas fossem boomerangs.. knd pensamos k foram embora acabam por voltar.. ou entao komo uma doença silenciosa k parece ter passado mas de repente piora....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ja agr...愛の犠牲者 (Victims Of Love em japones)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;xxx TehTeh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-10039652884787044?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/10039652884787044/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=10039652884787044&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/10039652884787044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/10039652884787044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/04/victims-of-love.html' title='Victims of Love'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-7514176038279791646</id><published>2007-04-06T18:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T18:02:21.494+01:00</updated><title type='text'>estimulo de cerebro</title><content type='html'>Estimúlo de Cérebro&lt;br /&gt;Leia a o texto abaixo, compensa o esforço, a mensagem é muito bonita.3M D14 D3 V3R40, 3574V4 N4 PR414, 0853RV4ND0 DU45 CR14NC45 8R1NC4ND0 N4 4R314. 3L45 7R484LH4V4M MU170 C0N57RU1ND0 UM C4573L0 D3 4R314, C0M 70RR35, P4554R3L45 3 P4554G3NS 1N73RN45. QU4ND0 3575V4M QU453 4C484ND0, V310 UM4 0ND4 3 D357RU1U 7UD0, R3DU21ND0 0 C4573L0 4 UM M0N73 D3 4R314 3 35PUM4. 4CH31 QU3, D3P015 D3 74N70 35F0RC0 3 CU1D4D0, 45 CR14NC45 C41R14M N0 CH0R0, C0RR3R4M P3L4 PR414, FUG1ND0 D4 4GU4, R1ND0 D3 M405 D4D45 3 C0M3C4R4M 4 C0N57RU1R 0U7R0 C4573L0. 0MPR33ND1 QU3 H4V14 4PR3ND1D0 UM4 GR4ND3 L1C40; G4574M05 MU170 73MP0 D4 N0554 V1D4 C0N57RU1ND0 4LGUM4 C0154 3 M415 C3D0 0U M415 74RD3, UM4 0ND4 P0D3R4 V1R 3 D357RU1R 7UD0 0 QU3 L3V4M05 74N70 73MP0 P4R4 C0N57RU1R. M45 QU4ND0 1550 4C0N73C3R 50M3N73 4QU3L3 QU3 73M 45 M405 D3 4LGU3M P4R4 53GUR4R, 53R4 C4P42 D3 50RR1R! S0 0 QU3 P3RM4N3C3 3 4 4M124D3, 0 4M0R 3 C4R1NH0.&lt;br /&gt;0 R3570 3 F3170 D3 4R314.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;experimentem.espero k gostem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by:maggy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-7514176038279791646?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/7514176038279791646/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=7514176038279791646&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/7514176038279791646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/7514176038279791646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/04/estimulo-de-cerebro.html' title='estimulo de cerebro'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-7673244700089723518</id><published>2007-04-05T21:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:44:59.594Z</updated><title type='text'>3B 4ever</title><content type='html'>As férias estão a terminar e pouco falta para a páscoa. O k vale são as amêndoas e os ovinhos! :P ! &lt;div&gt;As saudades depressa passarão ao recordar as pessoas k estiveram distantes, ao vê-las . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bem... têm sido dias normais, sem s faxer kuase nada! Isto é k é vida! lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pode ser k kom a escola os dias s tornem interessantes, ou não. Testes, tpcs, hmmm... não m parece interessante. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lf_ZLJz-TT4/RhVhW9CuwEI/AAAAAAAAAA0/gT_U1oy40UI/s1600-h/Digitalizar0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050049604136910914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="100" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lf_ZLJz-TT4/RhVhW9CuwEI/AAAAAAAAAA0/gT_U1oy40UI/s320/Digitalizar0001.jpg" width="169" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dedico este trabalho às minhas keridas amigas 3 b! Feito especialmente e unicamente para elas :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a Teh já viu e a maggy tb, espero k tenham gostado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bjokas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S.- se o amor t deu penas, aproveita e lança-te a voar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By: Sara S.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-7673244700089723518?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/7673244700089723518/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=7673244700089723518&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/7673244700089723518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/7673244700089723518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/04/3b-4ever.html' title='3B 4ever'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lf_ZLJz-TT4/RhVhW9CuwEI/AAAAAAAAAA0/gT_U1oy40UI/s72-c/Digitalizar0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-466200560425651647</id><published>2007-04-02T19:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T19:39:38.287+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Music &amp; Lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Oi ppl! vamos faxer uma surpresa a Sara e vou postar algo... nao sou tao popular mas pontox dei xa la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Este post vai sair meio dedicado a ela... lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Bem, hj fui ao cinema. Ver o filme Musica e Letra. E um filme mto giro com mta musica e musica mto gira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Mas giro msm era o aviso das regras do cinema antes do filme. Lol. Era um pekeno videoclip de uma "banda" de sapos do filme Meet The Robinsons. Demais! A Sara ia adorar s visse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Na verdade o k eu gosto mais no cinema e a sensaçao de abstracçao. Tamos la dentro numa sala em k so s houve k la s passa dentro abstraidos do mundo la fora.... e dps ao voltar ca pa fora e como s nada tivesse acontecido mas sentimo-nos tao diferentes, tao leves.... (la tou eu a divagar :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Outra coisa gira no filme foi k teve intervalo!!! Ja n m lembrava de um filme com intervalo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Vou-me calar e deixar aki um video kom um pouco do filme, uma musica interpretada por Hugh Grant (nem sabia k ele cantava!!!!) e Haley Bennett ( k kanta tao bem komo a Drew Barrymore, sao ambas optimas.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;xxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;TehTeh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BZ6rHxHHeQs"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BZ6rHxHHeQs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-466200560425651647?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/466200560425651647/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=466200560425651647&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/466200560425651647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/466200560425651647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/04/music-lyrics.html' title='Music &amp; Lyrics'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-2445516923567967022</id><published>2007-04-01T20:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T20:58:51.844+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz dia das mentiras (ou não :P)</title><content type='html'>Ola! Que rico dia este... onde as pessoas podem mentir ou pregar partidas e são perdoadas pk neste dia elas podem fazer isso.  Mas será que só neste dia é k as pessoas mentem? Quem nos diz que certas pessoas faxem isso durante o ano todo? Ninguém, mas de certo que haverá pessoas k faxem isso. Vivem por aí, num mundo das mentiras onde a verdade é mal vista ou escondida.&lt;br /&gt;Cá para mim pior é kuando mais tentamos omitir a verdade, pois kuando as outras pessoas a descobrem ficarão ainda mais magoadas.&lt;br /&gt;Espero que tenham pregado boas partidas mas n tenham magoado ninguém... pois os sentimentos d mágoa são complicados d s resolver.&lt;br /&gt;Feliz dia das mentiras (ou não :P)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjokas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Sara S. (as outras meninas n têm paciência para postar então posto eu)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-2445516923567967022?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/2445516923567967022/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=2445516923567967022&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/2445516923567967022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/2445516923567967022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/04/feliz-dia-das-mentiras-ou-no-p.html' title='Feliz dia das mentiras (ou não :P)'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-3763582119900498423</id><published>2007-03-30T22:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:44:59.734Z</updated><title type='text'>Let the rain fall down and wake my dreams!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lf_ZLJz-TT4/Rg2MX8CgvXI/AAAAAAAAAAs/6FUiCvtI41I/s1600-h/CAYZYFQT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047845100233735538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lf_ZLJz-TT4/Rg2MX8CgvXI/AAAAAAAAAAs/6FUiCvtI41I/s320/CAYZYFQT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ola. Visto que as outras meninas nao postam posto eu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Férias...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As notas ja sairam, uns indignados, outros contentes e outros não kerem saber. Eu tou contente :) Kuadro d honra e tudo! n merecia mas ta bem...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje, um dia de chuva, deu-m uma coisa maluca e pus-me à chuva! Alivia-me a alma... sinto-me livre, uma paz inexplicável. Fico longe deste mundo por instantes mas depressa volto à realidade. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O quanto era bom puder viver no mundo dos sonhos... a chuva a tocar-me e a conceder-me a entrada para esse mundo... era óptimo. Mas não, somos obrigados a viver na realidade, neste mundo cruel...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deixando de imaginar o impossível, falo da realidade. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pouco falta para a páscoa e para as férias terminarem, não queria mas não podemos parar o tempo, este último período é o mais trabalhoso, com exames e tal... mas agora o que se tem a fazer é "curtir" as férias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;bjokas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S.- if dreams were reality far would be near and i'll be with u &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;By: Sara S.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-3763582119900498423?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/3763582119900498423/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=3763582119900498423&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/3763582119900498423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/3763582119900498423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/03/let-rain-fall-down-and-wake-my-dreams.html' title='Let the rain fall down and wake my dreams!'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lf_ZLJz-TT4/Rg2MX8CgvXI/AAAAAAAAAAs/6FUiCvtI41I/s72-c/CAYZYFQT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-5185462190656235135</id><published>2007-03-24T20:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:44:59.900Z</updated><title type='text'>Ferinhas!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lf_ZLJz-TT4/RgWbPqfShsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/QyUDq2VLYiU/s1600-h/fghfghfghfh.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045609650944378562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lf_ZLJz-TT4/RgWbPqfShsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/QyUDq2VLYiU/s320/fghfghfghfh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;O 1º dia de férias!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Descanso. Sabe tão bem descansar depois deste período intenso de escola. Não temos k nos preocupar com os testes... nem com os tpcs... podemos fazer o k kisermos e descansar! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;No entanto estamos longe das pessoas com kem costumavamos estar na escola, longe dos amigos, dos conhecidos, dos colegas da turma.... Podemos sempre combinar e encontrarmo-nos com alguém, mas há akelas pessoas k n temos koragem de perguntar s kerem estar connosco nas férias ou k outras em k não há maneira de contactar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Distância... Saudade... São dois factores que se sentem durante as férias, que para uns são curtas e para outros muito compridas. Eu fico no meio termo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Já achei k eram curtas e tb k eram muito compridas. A distância e a saudade depende da pessoa. Nem sempre é preciso estar d férias para estar longe de alguém, tão longe e tão perto e às vezes (cmo uma certa pessoa, k eu ká sei, dixe) o longe faz-se perto, o que é estranho pois a distância é sempre a mesma mas pode-se sentir alguém, pode ter esse alguém no nosso coração e assim já está mais perto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Pior vai ser mesmu kuando o 9º ano terminar... escolas diferentes, opções diferentes, basicamente rumos diferentes... Mais vale viver os dias, um de cada vez e não pensar no futuro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;Vou aproveitar estas férinhas , relaxar para depois entrar em grande no 3º período!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;bjokas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Sara S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-5185462190656235135?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/5185462190656235135/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=5185462190656235135&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/5185462190656235135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/5185462190656235135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/03/ferinhas.html' title='Ferinhas!!!'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lf_ZLJz-TT4/RgWbPqfShsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/QyUDq2VLYiU/s72-c/fghfghfghfh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-8224522027220393014</id><published>2007-03-19T15:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-19T16:15:08.981Z</updated><title type='text'>For a kiss....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Bem, ok este post vai ser uma seca... decidi postar dois bokados do episodio de ontem de Anatomia de Grey, a minha serie de tv preferida... Um porke e engraçado e o outro pk e especial pa mim....e sim eu traduzo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;ALEX: So what’s up with you not wanting to get this procedure? ( o k s passa ctg a n kerer ser operada?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;NICOLE: I’m fine the way I am.(estou bem komo sou)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;ALEX: Good point. Your choice.(tens razao, boa escolha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;(He pushes her wheelchair away from him and goes to a cabinet and pulls out some medical texts. He sits on a hospital bed and starts reading) ( ele fasta a cadeira de rodas dela e começa a ler textos medicos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;NICOLE: So you’re not gonna try and talk me into it?(nao vais tentar convencer-me a faze-lo?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;ALEX: Right now I’m gonna study.(agora vou estudar)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;NICOLE: Nuclear something fancy nameology. Is that why you were late? You were studying?(nucelar qualker koisa, foi por isso k xegaste atrasado? estavas a estudar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;ALEX: No.(nao)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;NICOLE: Is that girl Izzie your girlfriend?( akela Izzie e tua namorada?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;ALEX: No. (nao)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;NICOLE: Do you want her to be your girlfriend?(keres k seja?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;ALEX: Look I got stuck with you because I was late for rounds so if you don’t mind kid, kinda busy.(fikei preso ktg porke xeguei atrasado as rondas portanto miuda s n importas estou ocupado)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;NICOLE: I’m 18 you know.(eu tenho 18 anos sabias?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;ALEX: What?(o ke?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;NICOLE: I’m not a kid. I’m 18. And … and I don’t have to stay down here with you. I could go back to my room.(nao sou uma miuda,tenho 18 anos,...e n tenho de ficar aki ktg, podia voltar para o meu koarto)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;ALEX: So go. (vai)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;NICOLE: Izzie’s right. You’re an ass. (a Izzie tem razao es um estupido [ass=cu])&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;ALEX: And I’m not an ass. Yeah okay I am an ass. But I’m a cute ass, right?(nao sou estupido. bem na verdade sou. mas sou um estupido giro nao e?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;NICOLE (huffs): How come you didn’t kiss her?(como e k n a beijaste?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;ALEX: I thought you were leaving.(pensei k ias embora)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;NICOLE: If I had a chance to kiss someone I liked, I wouldn’t hesitate.(se pudesse beijar alguem de kem gostasse n hesitava)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;ALEX: If I had the chance to lose the urine bag around my ankle I wouldn’t hesitate either.(se eu tivesse a chance de deixar de usar um saco para urina tambem nao hesitava) Then again I don’t let my mommy do all my talking for me.(e tambem nao deixo a minha mae falar por mim)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;(He smirks at her) (ele kuase sorri)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;NICOLE: I don’t like you.(nao gosto de ti)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;ALEX: Yes you do.(gostas sim)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;NICOLE: Jerk.(parvo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;ALEX: Motor mouth. [ ok esta eu n faxu ideia lol]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;NICOLE: Baby-sitter.(ama)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;ALEX: Two-wheeler.(duas-rodas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;NICOLE (chuckles): Now that’s just politically incorrect.(isso e politicamente incorreto)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;(Alex smiles back) (ele sorri)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Parte 2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;NICOLE: It’s not like I don’t want the operation. I do you know. I want things. It’s just … what if I’m not ready?(nao e k n kerira fazer a operaçao. sabes eu kero. eu kero coisas.e so k.. e s n tou preparada?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;ALEX: Ready for what?(preparada para ke')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;NICOLE: For everything. For taking care of myself. For being on my own. For sex. For love. I’ve never had a boyfriend. I’ve never even been kissed. I’m like the oldest living college prospective not to go to first base.(para tudo. para tomar conta de mim. para estar sozinha. para o sexo. para o amor. nunca tive um namorado. nunca fui beijada. [tambem n sei este bocado]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;ALEX: Nah.(nao)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;NICOLE: It’s mortifying.(e assustador)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;ALEX: There are way older losers than you. Trust me.(ha falhados mto mais velhos k tu. acredita em mim)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;(Nicole stops the wheels of the wheelchair. Alex comes around to face her)(a Nicole para as rodas da cadeira e o Alex vira-se paar a encarar)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;NICOLE: Alex. Would you kiss me?(Alex. beijavas-me?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;ALEX (chuckles): Wh, What?(k. o k?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;NICOLE: I know you’re a doctor, I’m your patient and, and it’s against the rules but I would never tell anyone.(eu sei k es medico e eu paciente, e k e contra as regras mas nao digo a ninguem)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;(Alex looks down both sides of the hallways to see if anyone is looking. There is nobody else there. He bends down close to Nicole who closes her eyes expectantly)(o Alex olha para os dois lados do corredor para ver s alguem esta a ver. nao esta la ninguem. ele baixa-se para ficar perto dela e ela fexa os olhos ansiosa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ALEX: For a kiss to be really good you want it to mean something. You want it be with someone you can’t get out of your head. So that when your lips finally touch you feel it everywhere. (Nicole opens her eyes) A kiss so hot, so deep you never wanna come up for air. You can’t cheat your first kiss Nicole. Trust me you don’t want to. Cause when you find the right person to first kiss. (He grins) It’s everything!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(para um beijo ser mesmo bom tem de ter significado. tu keres k seja kom alguem k n t sai da cabeça. para k kuando os vossos labios finalmente se tocam, tu sentes por todo o lado- [a Nicole abre os olhos] um beijo tao quente tao profundo k nunca kers vir a superficie pa buscar ar. nao podes fazer batota no teu primeiro beijo, Nicole. confia em mim, tu nao kers. porke knd enkontras a pessoa certa para o primeiro beijo - isso e tudo!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;(Nicole smiles broadly) (a Nicole sorri)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;este excerto do episodio ( aparte 2 e linda.. )e pos-me a pensar.&lt;br /&gt;espero k gostem&lt;br /&gt;xxxTehTehxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-8224522027220393014?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/8224522027220393014/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=8224522027220393014&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/8224522027220393014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/8224522027220393014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/03/for-kiss.html' title='For a kiss....'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-9191638559171918409</id><published>2007-03-18T15:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-18T16:23:40.532Z</updated><title type='text'>creatividadede</title><content type='html'>Novo dia a kada dia k passa&lt;br /&gt;e a kada dia há e n há uma desgraça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é certo k pessoas morrem a kada momento k&lt;br /&gt;dá-mos um passo ou respiramos&lt;br /&gt;mas já n é tão certo s vamos saber s&lt;br /&gt;ao dar-mos um passo erramos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;possa ser k n ou k sim. &lt;br /&gt;tanto faz para mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a cada nascer eu vivo&lt;br /&gt;para akilo k todos nós desejamos&lt;br /&gt;ser felizes por momentos e depois morrer&lt;br /&gt;é akilo k esperamos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n s iludam com promessas&lt;br /&gt;podem ser ilusoes&lt;br /&gt;n eskeçam das peças&lt;br /&gt;k alimentam coraçoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a folha é verde&lt;br /&gt;de outono o castanho&lt;br /&gt;viver kom vontade d viver&lt;br /&gt;é qualidade d grande tamanho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taxe bem ppl? é viver por kerer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a kiss to my amigas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;by:mags&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-9191638559171918409?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/9191638559171918409/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=9191638559171918409&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/9191638559171918409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/9191638559171918409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/03/creatividadede.html' title='creatividadede'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-593636228648759404</id><published>2007-03-16T20:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:45:00.013Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lf_ZLJz-TT4/RfsN-csObCI/AAAAAAAAAAY/PTupfJebvds/s1600-h/compal+air.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042639574276140066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lf_ZLJz-TT4/RfsN-csObCI/AAAAAAAAAAY/PTupfJebvds/s320/compal+air.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O nosso 21º post. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pouco falta para as aulas terminarem, é bom n é? Umas ferinhas vêm a calhar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amanhã, as A-team (my team), vamos á 1ª fase do compal air! Conseguimos ou não conseguimos ir ao compal? tenhu orgulho nesta ekipa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pouco tem acontecido, uma vida pouco emocionante mas repleta de pessoas especias que me fazem continuar a viver. Sabem quando não querem mas não conseguem parar de pensar em alguém? pois... não é que eu não queira mas há uma pessoa que aos poucos e poucos ocupou o meu pensamento. Como ele não vê isto não vou referir o seu nome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheguei a uma conclusão parva, kuanto mais nos apegarmos a uma pessoa mais se sofre quando chega a altura de dizer adeus. Quando este anu terminar vou-m separar d mtas pessoas... manterei o kontacto mas n será o mesmu. Nem quero pensar nisso, amanha o compal, tenhu d m mentalizar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;bjokas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sara S.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-593636228648759404?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/593636228648759404/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=593636228648759404&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/593636228648759404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/593636228648759404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/03/o-nosso-21-post.html' title=''/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lf_ZLJz-TT4/RfsN-csObCI/AAAAAAAAAAY/PTupfJebvds/s72-c/compal+air.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-6686259721011687951</id><published>2007-03-11T21:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-11T21:27:46.642Z</updated><title type='text'>Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend....</title><content type='html'>Oi....&lt;br /&gt;Hoje o assunto e triste... e nao e kase smp?&lt;br /&gt;Bem. e melhor contar a historia do principio...&lt;br /&gt;Ha kase 2 anos eu komecei a gostar de uma banda xamada McFLY e por kausa de um dos seus videos comecei a ir ao forum da banda... entretanto komo era de esperar fiz algumas amigas...&lt;br /&gt;Mas com o tempo muitas de nos komeçram a ir menos la.outras deixaram de gostar da banda...ate k deixamos na maioria de falar umas com as outras.&lt;br /&gt;Esta semana voltei ao forum porque precisava de ver uma coisa e notei k ja nenhuma das miudas kom kem custamava falar estava la... e como ja n falo kom elas. Tenho os contactos delas no msn,no myspace mas na verdade ja n falamos.&lt;br /&gt;Senti-me soxinha nakele forum e comexei a perguntar-me porke? Porke e k tinha ficado a falar kom esta gente ate tarde e de repente tudo mudara?&lt;br /&gt;Ai senti-me triste... muito triste....&lt;br /&gt;~Mas ai tomei uma decisao: vou tentar voltar a manter contacto kom algumas das minhas amugas e desta vex nao o vou perder. Ja comecei a faxe-lo =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desculpem la se isto tiver erros ou algo do genero estive um monte de tempo a fxer um trabalho o meu cerebro ta morto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fica aqui um video e uma musica fofos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/E00N52odms4" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TehTeh xxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-6686259721011687951?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/6686259721011687951/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=6686259721011687951&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/6686259721011687951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/6686259721011687951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/03/where-did-i-go-wrong-i-lost-friend.html' title='Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend....'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-7916169595947797353</id><published>2007-03-09T21:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-09T22:34:46.061Z</updated><title type='text'>A vida é uma viagem, o rio ou a margem, onde queres estar?</title><content type='html'>Estes dias... ui... as storas n perdoam , testes e testes. Que exagero ou digamos hiperbole XD.&lt;br /&gt;Se pudesse matava camões, tinha mesmo que escrever os lusíadas... mas pontos, ja escreveu e não ha volta a dar.&lt;br /&gt;Dias normais. Que se pode fazer?&lt;br /&gt;Gostava de quebrar a monotonia da vida. Sei como, mas seria uma loucura e talvez um erro.&lt;br /&gt;Sinceramente que não queria estar no rio? viver... deixar fluir....&lt;br /&gt;Não queria estar na margem a ver os outros a viver, a nadar.... mas parece que essa a minha posição, perto do rio mas no entanto longe dele.&lt;br /&gt;Filosófico não é?  é para o que me dá... tenho estado muito pensativa.&lt;br /&gt;Tomei decisões, esquecer quem deveria esquecer e viver a vida.&lt;br /&gt;Quero faxer uma referência á teh, que ultimament tem tado muito kerida :) o k é bom!&lt;br /&gt;E tu? escolherias o rio ou a margem?&lt;br /&gt;aqui fica a pergunta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S- Às vezes, na vida surgem momentos, coisas que nunca pensaríamos que viessem acontecer e  por vezes as melhores coisas que nos acontecem são as que não são esperadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bjokas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-7916169595947797353?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/7916169595947797353/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=7916169595947797353&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/7916169595947797353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/7916169595947797353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/03/vida-uma-viagem-o-rio-ou-margem-onde.html' title='A vida é uma viagem, o rio ou a margem, onde queres estar?'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-6343557545745987552</id><published>2007-03-07T19:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-07T19:26:19.370Z</updated><title type='text'>um dia, outro dia</title><content type='html'>um novo dia, um novo post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trago novidades e algumas das GrAnDeS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;espero k kem leia esteja bem e k tenha passado um bom dia senão, olha paciencia...ha smp novos dias e novas esperanças!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a mnh ekipa, A-team, foi convokada para o compal air!!! (iuuuuuupiiii!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kem dixe k nós n ganhamus nada??kem?? lol lixaram-s agora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;com toda a força vamus para a escola secundaria d oliveira do douro lutar por uma vitoria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;houve porrada hj...cátia versus yasmin...plos vistos a cátia ganhou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n estou do lado d ninguem é tudo o k tenhu a dixer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a mnh vida tem sido a msm d smp e n keru falar dixu.apenas digu k tenhu gent mt especial na mnh vida. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jokas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by:maggy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-6343557545745987552?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/6343557545745987552/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=6343557545745987552&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/6343557545745987552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/6343557545745987552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/03/um-dia-outro-dia.html' title='um dia, outro dia'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-1503819678609685049</id><published>2007-03-06T17:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-06T17:58:17.590Z</updated><title type='text'>What an afternoon!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Oi ppl simpatico.... ou n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Bem,hoje n ha musica pa ninguem,nem poemas dark e esperemos k tmb n hajam comentarios pouco simpaticos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Tou numa de ser positiva!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Ontem eu, a Sara, a Maggs e a Aninha fomos ao cinema! Yap, deps da escola fomos almoxar ao Gaia e tal e depois fomos ver o Dreamgirls, que e um excelente filme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;A Beyonce ta mto fixe e nele e akela Jennifer Hudson ate arrepia de ouvir!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Antes do filme tambem vimos os trailers do costume...mas os filmes eram mto giros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Sai do Gaia lisa....poke entrei num novo desafio....comprei um livro (bue grossos por sinal) todo em ingles e agr estou a tentar le-lo. Ate agr e mto giro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;xxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;TehTeh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-1503819678609685049?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/1503819678609685049/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=1503819678609685049&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/1503819678609685049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/1503819678609685049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/03/what-afternoon.html' title='What an afternoon!'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-2549211679949814731</id><published>2007-03-03T21:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-03T22:20:51.738Z</updated><title type='text'>3B e A-team the best!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Quero dedicar este coment às 3b e à A-team que jogou muito bem, tirando eu. lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;A equipa do Miguel E + 3, do 9º1 (my class) ficou em primeiro!!! Parabéns!!! E... o pedro tinha mesmo razão.... deixa la... foi so uma vex. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;A teh fez o favorzinho ao pbs d por um post dark... mas eu ca nao faço favorzinhos ao pbs, a n ser k implore, k mostre o lado fraco dele :P (aposto que ele vai ver isto)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Agora uma parte de mim. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Já não bastava que o caminho por onde ando fosse bastante estreito e uniforme, mas agora surgiram pedrinhas e pedregulhos. Algo novo, algo que tornaxe o caminho mais interessante, mais vitorioso de o ultrapassar, mas tambem mais doloroso e indeciso, pois também temos de tomar decisões enkuanto caminhamos sobre ele. E talvex, a decisão que tome me leve a um novo caminho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Ficam aqui as minhas frases: vive a vida pois mais ninguém a pode viver por ti; listen to your heart but think with your head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;bjokas pa o resto das 3b e para a A-team!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;P.S.- bloqueei-te pbs!!! ah!ah!ah! XD lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;***Sara S.***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-2549211679949814731?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/2549211679949814731/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=2549211679949814731&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/2549211679949814731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/2549211679949814731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/03/3b-e-team-best.html' title='3B e A-team the best!'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-6113847408375089543</id><published>2007-03-02T18:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-02T18:52:32.763Z</updated><title type='text'>Poesia dark....=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Eh pah jah n poxtava ha uns dias....ixto tava a fikar ka um velorio.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Max pontox pa s faxer ja o funeral e tudo... e pa n contrariar as tendencias (e claru pa n desiludir o PBS) vou postar aki um poema dark de uma musica dark, acompanhado por um video muito a condizer com os festejos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div width="180" height="210" align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.metrolyrics.com/scroller/scroller.swf?lyricid=2021086277&amp;border=2&amp;bordert=80&amp;bgfont=0xC0C0C0&amp;bg=http://www.metrolyrics.com/scroller/bgpic/slatestage.gif&amp;filter=0x000000&amp;filtert=25&amp;txt=0xFFFFFF&amp;fontname=arial&amp;fontsize=10&amp;speed=1" quality="high" bgcolor="#006666" width="180" height="210" name="scroll" align="middle" allowScriptAccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metrolyrics.com" title="lyrics"&gt;lyrics&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.metrolyrics.com/meg-dia-lyrics.html" title="meg &amp; dia lyrics"&gt;meg &amp; dia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yW7a5sP5f-g"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yW7a5sP5f-g" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Se kiserem descer mais fundo avisem... sempre as ordens....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;TehTeh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;PS:Ninguem para o 9º1!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;PSS: Poupem a Sara e a Maggy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-6113847408375089543?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/6113847408375089543/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=6113847408375089543&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/6113847408375089543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/6113847408375089543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/03/poesia-dark.html' title='Poesia dark....=)'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-8422396604424762684</id><published>2007-02-27T21:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:45:00.236Z</updated><title type='text'>Podemos ter 2 opções mas o caminho da vida é só um</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lf_ZLJz-TT4/ReSnEZQ88II/AAAAAAAAAAM/ST-fUSSsEHU/s1600-h/sp2.fotologs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lf_ZLJz-TT4/ReSnEZQ88II/AAAAAAAAAAM/ST-fUSSsEHU/s320/sp2.fotologs.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036333977250361474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As outras duas meninas andaram a postar muito :) &lt;br /&gt;Mantéem-se duas questões: porque vivemos? vivemos para o outro ou para nós próprios?&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tenho uma razão para viver, não quero viver por uma razão, também não tenho razão para morrer, portanto continuo viva e tento aproveitar cada momento com a minha família e com amigos espectaculares, como a Teh, a Mari e a Aninha, que neste caso são as MINHAS MELHORES AMIGAS!&lt;br /&gt;Tomei uma decisão, sinto-me com forças de levar isto em diante e desta vez não me irei sentir fraca e não irei desistir, desta vez vou mesmo conseguir. Desta vez eu vou-te esquecer.(um pequeno desabafo)&lt;br /&gt;A vida só tem um caminho... e eu vou seguir em frente, embora me custe. &lt;br /&gt;Um sorriso, esboçado no meu rosto neste momento. Ao pensar na sorte que tenho em ter amigas como elas, como tudo parece tão mau mas há sempre uma luz no meio da escuridao, como tive sorte em conhecer a Laura, Nita e o king... adoro-vos! Sei que ninguém vê isto, mas apetece-me ser lamechas pois é assim que sou.&lt;br /&gt;Nem triste nem alegre, apenas vivendo a vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bjokas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;post by: sol_da_noite (mais conhecida como Sara S.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-8422396604424762684?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/8422396604424762684/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=8422396604424762684&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/8422396604424762684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/8422396604424762684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/02/podemos-ter-2-opes-mas-o-caminho-da.html' title='Podemos ter 2 opções mas o caminho da vida é só um'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lf_ZLJz-TT4/ReSnEZQ88II/AAAAAAAAAAM/ST-fUSSsEHU/s72-c/sp2.fotologs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-1729202147280830251</id><published>2007-02-26T18:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-26T19:06:01.628Z</updated><title type='text'>A cada dia,cada menos viver</title><content type='html'>Oix!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sinto-m empedercida nesta vida. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;já quase n sinto nada enquanto n m fixer feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a vida tornou-s numa rotina na qual eu m desiludido e convivo a cada dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;já é tão fácil viver axim k meu corpo ja s habituou,mas meu pensar n quer continuar nesta estupida rotina d cada dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;há um novo horizont na mira e eu keru alcança-lo e sei k sou capaz d o conseguir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;até tenhu k ter paciencia e ser fort e nk desistir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atençao mundo eu venhu aí!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: esperu k melhores teh pk keruh t ter amnha na eskola s poxivel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by:maggy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-1729202147280830251?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/1729202147280830251/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=1729202147280830251&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/1729202147280830251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/1729202147280830251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/02/cada-diacada-menos-viver.html' title='A cada dia,cada menos viver'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-5411289323498472658</id><published>2007-02-26T12:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-26T12:49:45.536Z</updated><title type='text'>Hey! Hey! You! You!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Humm... acho quer ando a postar de mais....mas hoje nao resisti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Estou aqui sozinha em casa doetinha enquanto toda a gente ta la fora....I guess I'm allright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Passei a manha toda ver episodios da Anatomia de Grey na net. (e a minha serie preferida e tar aqui e um tedio....:D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Bem, acho que vou ao fundo da questao: tenho saudades de um certo parvalhao, e ja fiz mais do que devia hoje.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Nao me arrependo e nao tenho culpa. Tenho demasiada energia contida e a MTV hoje e so estreias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Yap... andei aos pulos e depois acabei cheia de tosse lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Desconfio que este e o post mais imperceptivel de sempre mas que lixe, devem ser os medicamentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Deixo-vos com uma estreia. Avril Lavigne - Girlfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WnKH1aOwEqA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WnKH1aOwEqA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Acho que nunca ninguem pensou ve-la de mini-saia e a fazer claque...LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;xxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;TehTeh - The Original Kitty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-5411289323498472658?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/5411289323498472658/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=5411289323498472658&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/5411289323498472658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/5411289323498472658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/02/hey-hey-you-you.html' title='Hey! Hey! You! You!'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-7066654732635496583</id><published>2007-02-25T17:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-25T18:06:25.585Z</updated><title type='text'>planeta X</title><content type='html'>este planeta onde vivemus está cada vez mais estupido e perigos.ja quase nem da gand vontade d viver,e para istu basta ouvir nas notícias os atentados suicídas k s faxem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n era tao bom podermus voar e vivermus num conto d fadas?era,mas n é poxivel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;temus k nos kontentar kom a realidade k por vezes pod ser tao destruidora kmo uma bomba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eskeçam mas é o mundo da fantasia mas n s limitem nos sonhos.é kom eles k krescemos e admiramus akilo k mtas vezes n pod akontecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sonhar é bom mas viver a realidade tb pod ser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;há mtas koisas d valor nesta vida k ainda falta descobrir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;procurem-nas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu vou procura-las.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-7066654732635496583?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/7066654732635496583/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=7066654732635496583&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/7066654732635496583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/7066654732635496583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/02/planeta-x.html' title='planeta X'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-4084522390666508458</id><published>2007-02-23T14:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-23T14:40:37.479Z</updated><title type='text'>De volta a boa disposiçao....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;"Let the rain fall.... I'm coming clean..." so nao esta a chover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Ok, hoje tou tonta mas muito felix.....so e pena nao perceber metade do que me dizem lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Sinto-me leve e bem disposta como se houvesse uma nuvem por cima demim e agora houvesse um grande arco-iris!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Ok, isto de ser uma coisa alegre balbuciante e irritante.... e nao e pouco. Tenho de parar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Tambem tou muito feliz porque o McFLY-Portugal tava parado e agora parece que vai voltar a andar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Ooooooops, nao disse a ninguem que ia postar. Espero que elas nao se chateiem beijos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;xxxTehTehxxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-4084522390666508458?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/4084522390666508458/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=4084522390666508458&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/4084522390666508458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/4084522390666508458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/02/de-volta-boa-disposiao.html' title='De volta a boa disposiçao....'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-3828757474041750371</id><published>2007-02-22T20:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-22T21:06:50.510Z</updated><title type='text'>One good day between several bad days</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ola! Hoje o dia foi bom... Estar com as 3b faz-me bem. E não só... o joão, a aninha e o david são boas companhias  :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De tarde o assunto foi a festa de final de ano. Espero que ao planear a festa a turma fique mais unida e sei que será um óptimo projecto. Estou ansiosa que chegue esse dia.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoje esqueci o que me tem preocupado nestes dias diverti-me e senti-me alegre. É bom ter dias destes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apercebi-me o quanto é bom poder estar com os amigos e quanto eles me fazem falta... só mesmo eles para ter um bom dia.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quanto a um outro assunto (do qual não quero dar promenores) só tenho a dizer: I will let u go, but it will be hard... because what i feel for u....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Obrigada pelo post teh... ja te perdoei... :) sabes que te adoro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bjokas a toda a gente k vê o blog e principalmente aos meus amigos e ao 9º1!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;p.s.- A-team pronta para o torneio de basket!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-3828757474041750371?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/3828757474041750371/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=3828757474041750371&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/3828757474041750371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/3828757474041750371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/02/one-good-day-between-several-bad-days.html' title='One good day between several bad days'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-4203934308027304852</id><published>2007-02-21T14:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-21T14:40:09.944Z</updated><title type='text'>TehTeh presents.. The 3b-Pod</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bem... hj tou numa pessima disposiçao.. os meus oculos partiram-se e eu nao vejo nadinha sem eles...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mas como n kero pegar-vos a ma disposiçao decidi aproveitar k ainda n tamos em aulas e por aki no blog o 3b-pod, uma selecçao de musicas de k nos gostamos...entao vou apresentar as musicas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We're All In This Together&lt;/span&gt; - Acho k n ha ninguem k n conheça aindea a musica mais animada do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;High School Musical&lt;/span&gt;. Esta musica da-me muita força e energia. Uma escolha da Sara.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Keep Your Hands Off My Girl&lt;/span&gt; - A nova dos Good Charlotte num tom mais rockeiro mas muito divertida.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love Like Winter&lt;/span&gt; - Mais uma musica rockeira, agora dos AFI. E uma musica romantica bastante fofa. Escolha da Mariana.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tilhas...Sao Sapatilhas&lt;/span&gt; - Nao resisti a por esta musica para representar o hip-hop nacional. Mind Da Gap em grande estilo.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How To Save A Life&lt;/span&gt; - Esta e provavelmente das menos conhecidas... E uma balada (ou nao) muito bonita dos The Fray que passa na minha serie preferida , &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anatomia de Grey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Sweet Escape - &lt;/span&gt;A nova da Gwen Stefani e do Akon nao poderia faltar. Muito divertida e fixe para dançar.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girlfriend&lt;/span&gt; - Miss Avril Lavigne is back! (Bem.. ela ja n e miss lol) Esta musica e o maximo! Escolha da Mariana.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Babies&lt;/span&gt; - A nova da Natasha Bedingfield, uma das minha cantoras preferidas. Muito fixe mesmo.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ride For You&lt;/span&gt; - Para os romanticos uma musica linda das Danity Kane. Podem ouvir outra musica delas nos &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Morangos com Açucar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Let U Go - &lt;/span&gt;Mais uma musica romantica com som rockeiro. Ashley Parker Angel no seu melhor. Escolha da Sara.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; - E agora tudo a dançar ao som de uma musica R&amp;B  cheia de uma ritmo muito calminho...Esta e do Lloyd.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He Said, She Said&lt;/span&gt; - Apresento Ashley Tisdale, a menina loira do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HSM (Sharpay). &lt;/span&gt;Esta para dançar ate cair... e depois cantar.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Say It Right&lt;/span&gt; - Acho k a Nelly Furtado nao precisa de apresentaçoes.....Esta toda a gente deve ter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Miracle &lt;/span&gt;- Para os &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;freaks&lt;/span&gt; das &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;discos  &lt;/span&gt;a Cascada ja deve ser noticias de ontem. Eu pessoalmente adoro esta musica.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just So You Know &lt;/span&gt;- Esta msuica tem uma significado especial para mim... e por isso k esta aki. Jesse McCartney &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everybody!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Call It Love &lt;/span&gt;- A ultima e escolha da Sara. Mais uma musica romantica desta vez do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;velhote &lt;/span&gt;Lionel Richie.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ok voces podem ter passado isto tudo a frente e eu entendo... oiçam as musicas e divirtam-se!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;TehTeh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-4203934308027304852?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/4203934308027304852/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=4203934308027304852&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/4203934308027304852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/4203934308027304852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/02/tehteh-presents-3b-pod.html' title='TehTeh presents.. The 3b-Pod'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-64677325678221880</id><published>2007-02-20T20:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-20T20:57:12.813Z</updated><title type='text'>A vida continua...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Oi... tou a ver que somos populares... ou nao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Da-me a ligeira impressao que ninguem le isto... lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Anyways, ja q tamos numa de sentimentalismo aqui vai uma mensagem pa Sara q ninguem ve:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sar, eu n t kero excluir da minha vida e n kero k t sintas excluida... ha koisas k tem de ser feitas numa certa altura e de uma certa maneira...N t kero esconder nada mas este assunto.. n da pa contar... alias.. tou-me aki a expor na net e ja isto eu n devia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;E by da way... nos keremos k tu vas na saida... so parece k n tavas la knd combinamos... n sei k s passa contigo mas parece k tas com um problema em relaçao a n t contar coisas... Sorry.. n t kia faxer sentir axim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;xxxTehTehxxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-64677325678221880?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/64677325678221880/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=64677325678221880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/64677325678221880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/64677325678221880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/02/vida-continua.html' title='A vida continua...'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-8143715238226217716</id><published>2007-02-18T20:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-18T20:21:34.322Z</updated><title type='text'>never quit</title><content type='html'>Nem sempre podemos estar bem com a vida e com os que nos rodeiam, nessas alturas o apoio de quem nos é próximo é fundamental e nessas alturas vêem-se quem são os verdadeiros amigos. Passei por uma altura dessas e ainda passo, ainda estou um pouco revoltada com o mundo. Apercebi-me o quanto importante são os amigos e que não conseguiria viver sem eles. O apoio da família também é igualemente importante no entanto o apoio dos amigos é diferente. Ás vezes, nestas alturas afastamos as pessoas de quem mais gostamos, por isso peço-te desculpa teh, mas quero que saibas que podes contar comigo.&lt;br /&gt;Agora sinto-me mais ou menos bem, com vontade de nunca desistir, de lutar, com garra mas talvez isso dure pouco. Obrigada por tudo teh, mari, aninha, laura, nita, king.&lt;br /&gt;Só lamechices, mas que se pode fazer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bjokas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;post by: Sara S.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-8143715238226217716?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/8143715238226217716/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=8143715238226217716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/8143715238226217716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/8143715238226217716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/02/never-quit.html' title='never quit'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-5412437556041248286</id><published>2007-02-16T17:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-16T17:14:48.552Z</updated><title type='text'>Just So You Know....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;oi! Teh outra vex. Hoje nao tou na melhor das disposiçoes....na verdade nao gosto muito do carnaval e tenho uns pekenos probs....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;por outro lado uma amiga minha de kem eu gosto muito vem amanha ao porto embarcar pa londres... eu queria ir ve-la pk ela mora longe mas nao sei s vai dar...ela n sabe a k horas vai. lol :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;olha agora fica aqui uma letra de uma musica linda para kem tem probs de amor....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;xxxTehTehxxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jesse McCartney - Just So You Know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I shouldn't love you but I want you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I just can't turn away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I shouldn't see you but I can't move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can't look away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I shouldn't love you but I want you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I just can't turn away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I shouldn't see you but I can't move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can't look away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I don't know how to be fine when I'm not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Cause I don't know how to make a feeling stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just so you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This feeling's taking control of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I can't help it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I won't sit around, I can't let him win now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thought you should know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've tried my best to let go of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But I don't want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I just gotta say it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Before I go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just so you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's getting hard to be around you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There's so much I can't say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you want me to hide the feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And look the other way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I don't know how to be fine when I'm not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Cause I don't know how to make a feeling stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This emptiness is killing me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I'm wondering why I've waited so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Looking back I realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It was always there just never spoken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm waiting here...been waiting here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-5412437556041248286?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/5412437556041248286/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=5412437556041248286&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/5412437556041248286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/5412437556041248286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/02/just-so-you-know.html' title='Just So You Know....'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-6830882168698401888</id><published>2007-02-14T14:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-14T14:21:52.259Z</updated><title type='text'>What a crappy valentine's day</title><content type='html'>Dia de S. Valentim, 14 de Fevereiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Para além de tudo, desejo-vos um feliz dia de S. Valentim. Sortudos daqueles que não estão sós e têm alguém para partilhar estes dia.&lt;br /&gt;         Eu cá acho que o dia de S. Valentim~devia ser todos os dias, não só um, para demonstrar o nosso amor através de gestos e prendas.&lt;br /&gt;         A maioria das pessoas, como eu, têm de passá-lo sós, ou melhor, sem namorado ou namorada.&lt;br /&gt;         Este dia chega a tornar-se infernal e ainda mais terrível quando não podemos exprimir o que sentimos com medo de represálias, e contentamo-nos a observar a felicidade dos outros, desejando ter um pouco da sorte que eles têm.&lt;br /&gt;        Gostava que este dia fosse especial, para mim, para o resto do grupo das 3b, e para as minhas amigas e amigos que não são bastantes. Um dia será, um dia...&lt;br /&gt;        Espero que o vosso dia tenha sido especial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        bjokas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.- Vou tentar ser feliz e espero que tu o sejas (isto é um desabafo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;postado by: Sara S.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-6830882168698401888?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/6830882168698401888/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=6830882168698401888&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/6830882168698401888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/6830882168698401888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/02/what-crappy-valentines-day.html' title='What a crappy valentine&apos;s day'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-7864559872462214789</id><published>2007-02-13T18:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-11T20:20:37.731Z</updated><title type='text'>nuvens cinzentas num céu azul</title><content type='html'>sou a mari ou vulgarment tratada por maggy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3ªmembro das 3b como devem adivinhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quando nas vossas vidas aparecem nuvens e ate ocorrem trovoadas, n desanimem.O bom tempo virá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exas nuvens, exas trovadas, chuvas e tempestades n são nada mais k momentos k todos nós vamus paxar pla noxa vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pa sobreviver existem smp os guarda-chuvas e outras koisas k nos protejem nesta estadia pla terra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vivam sem medo d viver pois o amanha pod n aparecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bjinhus&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-7864559872462214789?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/7864559872462214789/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=7864559872462214789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/7864559872462214789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/7864559872462214789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/02/nuvens-cinzentas-num-cu-azul.html' title='nuvens cinzentas num céu azul'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-371004470686047912</id><published>2007-02-11T18:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-11T18:26:10.698Z</updated><title type='text'>Sara, um membro das 3b</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ola! Eu sou a sara silva, outra das 3b. Vou-vos contar como surgiu este nome, mas n é nda d especial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Um dia, n tinhamos tido uma aula, estavamos as tres (eu, a teh e a mari- que depois um dia irao conhecer) sentadas... e eu levanto-me e pergunto-lhes s kerem ir a algum lado- "ta bem"- respondeu uma delas. Eu respondi: Bamos, seguiu-se a teh: But e para finalizar a mari: Bora. E como as palavras sao todas começadas por b e nós somos três, ficou o nome 3b. Bonito n é? lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Esta amizade de nós as três já dura há 5 anos, ja é algum tempo. A mari tenho de aturar porque é minha irmã e a teh conheci-a no 5º ano e até agora, ao 9º, ela foi sempre da minha turma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Aqui fica um pouco da nossa história. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Espero que gostem do nosso blog. Já agora faltam 3 dias para o dia de S. Valentim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;, n sei porquê, decidi contar os dias até lá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;bjokas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-371004470686047912?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/371004470686047912/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=371004470686047912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/371004470686047912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/371004470686047912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/02/sara-um-membro-das-3b.html' title='Sara, um membro das 3b'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451294687440433945.post-532207431457304825</id><published>2007-02-09T21:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-09T21:28:48.447Z</updated><title type='text'>3b - boobs,bellys and butts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lol... n liguem ao titulo e so uma piada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ola! Eu sou a Teh e um dia destes voces vao conhecer a Sara e a Maggs. Juntas formamos as 3b.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Este e o nosso blog. Nao perguntem o que e que significa 3b, eu pelo menos nao vou dizer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Eh pah...ate podia contar a nossa historia mas nao m apetece. So vou avisar que nao uso acentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh! E u tenho u m site, o &lt;a href="www.freewebs.com/mcfly-portugal"&gt;McFLY-Portugal&lt;/a&gt;, que nao devia falar nele aqui mas pronto.. ja o fix....:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Acho que vou calar... ja vos ouço todos a dizerem cala-te,cala-te!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Este pequeno texto e dedicado a Sara e a Maggs que hao-de postar um dia e sao membros das 3b!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E agora em especial pa umas pessoas.....&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AS 3B SAO O ORGULHO DO 9º1!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;xxxTehTehxxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451294687440433945-532207431457304825?l=3bplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/feeds/532207431457304825/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451294687440433945&amp;postID=532207431457304825&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/532207431457304825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451294687440433945/posts/default/532207431457304825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3bplace.blogspot.com/2007/02/3b-boobsbellys-and-butts.html' title='3b - boobs,bellys and butts'/><author><name>SDN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16631101585088078016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
