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It's the coat , is what is says about their culture.&lt;br /&gt;Where most of us were taught the Boy Scout slogan "be prepared," and are constantly hassled if we don't plan every little thing ahead, the Portuguese value just the opposite.&lt;br /&gt;Coming up with frantic, last-minute improvisations that somehow work is considered one of the most valued skills there; they even teach it in universities, and in the armed forces. They believe this ability to slap together haphazard solutions has been key to their survival over the centuries.&lt;br /&gt;Don't laugh. At one time they managed to build an empire stretching from Brazil to the Philippines this way.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck preparation. They have desenrascanço."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325413826012231826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bimQMTbM2Fk/SeerqNVpuJI/AAAAAAAAAzY/AvTJ5fox3E8/s400/desenrascanco.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22522073-5105606064404700313?l=chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com/2009/04/desenrascanco.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Velas)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bimQMTbM2Fk/Seerp8OAIYI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/s8M6xEHh9pw/s72-c/macgyver.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22522073.post-4118274652846162561</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Mar 2009 19:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-19T19:36:00.496Z</atom:updated><title>Where is roimatola??</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;roimatola&lt;/span&gt; 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&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;foto&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ele&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;tirou&lt;/span&gt; antes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;desaparecer&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bimQMTbM2Fk/ScKeI40W1cI/AAAAAAAAAa4/oC1nh0Vqkfw/s1600-h/roimatola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 326px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bimQMTbM2Fk/ScKeI40W1cI/AAAAAAAAAa4/oC1nh0Vqkfw/s400/roimatola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314984385778734530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22522073-4118274652846162561?l=chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com/2009/03/where-is-roimatola.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Velas)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bimQMTbM2Fk/ScKeI40W1cI/AAAAAAAAAa4/oC1nh0Vqkfw/s72-c/roimatola.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22522073.post-8088616286418756452</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Mar 2009 01:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-06T01:39:49.468Z</atom:updated><title>Oh Yeah</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Faith No More regressam aos palcos!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bimQMTbM2Fk/SbB-sjaz1zI/AAAAAAAAASE/lmnxvgW6ueE/s1600-h/b3503e43-22e6-42a1-a7ee-c9a85753b843.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309883264556848946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bimQMTbM2Fk/SbB-sjaz1zI/AAAAAAAAASE/lmnxvgW6ueE/s400/b3503e43-22e6-42a1-a7ee-c9a85753b843.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Os Faith No More vão voltar aos palcos para uma digressão pela Europa durante este Verão, com presença confirmada por alguns festivais.A banda de Mike Patton e companhia separou-se em Abril de 1998, depois de um memorável concerto no Coliseu dos Recreios, em Lisboa. Depois de alguns boatos, surge agora a confirmação do regresso dos Faith no More, ficando por revelar qual a formação que integrará esta reunião.Depois da separação em 1998, Mike Patton dedicou-se aos seus projectos paralelos com os Mr. Bungle, Tomahawk, Fantômas ou Peeping Tom e fundou a editora Ipecac Recordings. Se este regresso se confirmar, exige-se uma passagem para Portugal para rever os Faith No More ao vivo!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in MTV Portugal&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22522073-8088616286418756452?l=chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-yeah.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Velas)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bimQMTbM2Fk/SbB-sjaz1zI/AAAAAAAAASE/lmnxvgW6ueE/s72-c/b3503e43-22e6-42a1-a7ee-c9a85753b843.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22522073.post-1914364342315369508</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Mar 2009 18:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-06T20:16:47.299Z</atom:updated><title>Frase do Ano</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bimQMTbM2Fk/SbAbL24a3eI/AAAAAAAAAR8/JfPJi7A1u0Q/s1600-h/wedding_money.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309773851194482146" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 265px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bimQMTbM2Fk/SbAbL24a3eI/AAAAAAAAAR8/JfPJi7A1u0Q/s400/wedding_money.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"A situação dos mercados financeiros é tão má que as mulheres estão de novo a casar por amor."&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22522073-1914364342315369508?l=chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com/2009/03/frase-do-ano.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Velas)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bimQMTbM2Fk/SbAbL24a3eI/AAAAAAAAAR8/JfPJi7A1u0Q/s72-c/wedding_money.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22522073.post-2180766895373099552</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Feb 2009 19:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-16T23:50:09.859Z</atom:updated><title>Respiração da Terra</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-43c2bd65fe26821f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D43c2bd65fe26821f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1340108551%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D33E08489D3D51D1F27B126B07926672E14F77FBD.85965FBA5A3ECB0855F3643C99771DBBF252C59E%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D43c2bd65fe26821f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLMvniB4nmnifvMCBj2ecDzQz4Ak&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D43c2bd65fe26821f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1340108551%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D33E08489D3D51D1F27B126B07926672E14F77FBD.85965FBA5A3ECB0855F3643C99771DBBF252C59E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D43c2bd65fe26821f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLMvniB4nmnifvMCBj2ecDzQz4Ak&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger" allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22522073-2180766895373099552?l=chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><enclosure type="video/mp4" url="http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=43c2bd65fe26821f&amp;type=video%2Fmp4" length="0" /><link>http://chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com/2009/02/respiracao-da-terra.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Velas)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22522073.post-7675832684444001687</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Feb 2009 03:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-09T03:40:48.927Z</atom:updated><title>Provérbio Chinês</title><description>&lt;br&gt;"Não te deites com comichão no rabo porque senão acordas com os dedos a cheirar a merda..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22522073-7675832684444001687?l=chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com/2009/02/proverbio-chines.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Velas)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22522073.post-5941880067194494618</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Feb 2009 02:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-08T02:29:18.177Z</atom:updated><title>Como se fazem os gémeos...</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bimQMTbM2Fk/SY5DdZ7G_YI/AAAAAAAAAL4/P1AtvX1hUUk/s1600-h/2z4j4un9gbrdfxztz4cp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300247983915728258" style="DISPLAY: block; 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Já conhecia a banda em si, mas só um dia destes eh que me deu para ouvir isto melhor. Não é mau, ouve-se bem enkuanto se estuda pq n te dá tendência pa cantar as musicas... eles so tocam instrumentais :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bimQMTbM2Fk/SXZlwr6pnGI/AAAAAAAAAEI/vqYXiT5YFdE/s1600-h/Pelican_band.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293530299117444194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bimQMTbM2Fk/SXZlwr6pnGI/AAAAAAAAAEI/vqYXiT5YFdE/s320/Pelican_band.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São os Pelican, um quarteto de Chicago. Já têm 3 albuns editados, o ultimo dos quais chama-se City of Echoes e foi lançado em 2007. Fica uma amostra:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:220px;height:55px;"&gt;&lt;object width="220" height="55"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.deezer.com/embedded/small-widget-v2.swf?idSong=110926&amp;colorBackground=0x555552&amp;textColor1=0xFFFFFF&amp;colorVolume=0x39D1FD&amp;autoplay=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.deezer.com/embedded/small-widget-v2.swf?idSong=110926&amp;colorBackground=0x525252&amp;textColor1=0xFFFFFF&amp;colorVolume=0x39D1FD&amp;autoplay=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="220" height="55"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size='1' color ='#000000'&gt;Discover &lt;a href='http://www.deezer.com/en/pelican.html'&gt;Pelican&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/font&gt;&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/22522073-8411400515369087871?l=chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com/2009/01/outra-onda.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Velas)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bimQMTbM2Fk/SXZlwr6pnGI/AAAAAAAAAEI/vqYXiT5YFdE/s72-c/Pelican_band.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22522073.post-7855752164185036138</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Jan 2009 01:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-14T01:33:16.550Z</atom:updated><title>Pensamento do dia</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"O amor é como procurar um estacionamento. Quando pensamos que acabámos de encontrar um lugar percebemos que afinal é uma garagem..." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;by Fernando Alvim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22522073-7855752164185036138?l=chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com/2009/01/pensamento-do-dia.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Velas)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22522073.post-1578633635380652677</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Sep 2008 22:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-10T00:01:15.244+01:00</atom:updated><title>David Byrne &amp; Dizzee Rascal - Toe Jam</title><description>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IyJR7QlRhM4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IyJR7QlRhM4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22522073-1578633635380652677?l=chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com/2008/09/david-byrne-dizzee-rascal-toe-jam.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Velas)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22522073.post-4233938858390714679</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Mar 2008 15:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-27T15:37:39.449Z</atom:updated><title>Death Metal Margarida</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Ora aí está a cadela do meu colega Roimatola a gravar uma actuação sua para mandar para o Festival da Canção... Enjoy:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EDt4mSspe04&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EDt4mSspe04&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22522073-4233938858390714679?l=chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com/2008/03/death-metal-margarida.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Velas)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22522073.post-7291886303461525925</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Feb 2008 15:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-26T15:50:21.779Z</atom:updated><title>Tokio Hotel em Portugal</title><description>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bimQMTbM2Fk/R8LbhjY-a_I/AAAAAAAAAB4/esw7VGQVpYo/s1600-h/TH2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170936691656911858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bimQMTbM2Fk/R8LbhjY-a_I/AAAAAAAAAB4/esw7VGQVpYo/s320/TH2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bimQMTbM2Fk/R8LbajY-a-I/AAAAAAAAABw/CkCFmE8F6as/s1600-h/TH2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aí está a banda do momento em Portugal (não percebo porque, quem me conseguir explicar a razão do seu sucesso e conseguir demonstrar a sua qualidade pago-lhe uma pastilha), os Tokio Hotel vão dar um concerto no próximo dia 16 de Março no Pavilhao Atlântico.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aqui a malta tá a combinar ir esperá-los ao aeroporto e fazer-lhes uma surpresa... Vamos pô-los numa catapulta e catapultá-los para um poço de merda para ficarem rodeados por especimens iguais a eles (CAGALHÕES!!!!). Quem quiser participar mande o contacto...&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/22522073-7291886303461525925?l=chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com/2008/02/tokio-hotel-em-portugal.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Velas)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bimQMTbM2Fk/R8LbhjY-a_I/AAAAAAAAAB4/esw7VGQVpYo/s72-c/TH2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22522073.post-6512228945868271662</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 Feb 2008 16:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-08T16:18:25.948Z</atom:updated><title>Os carros e a rabichice inerente</title><description>Sempre achei que o pessoal maluco por carros era meio bichana. È so homens naquilo, as unicas gajas boas que aparecem são as meninas(?) contratadas para darem o beijinho no vencedor.. e fontes próximas garantiram-me que mesma essas meninas ou são ou já foram homens. Recentemente reparei nos nomes dos componentes que compoem o habitáculo de um carro e tive a prova final.. tablier???  Capot?? Abre-me o "capot"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22522073-6512228945868271662?l=chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com/2008/02/os-carros-e-rabichice-inerente.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (roimatola)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22522073.post-18830956453938032</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 Feb 2008 15:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-11T15:13:09.876Z</atom:updated><title>Dia dos Namorados</title><description>Hombres, vem aí o dia dos namorados, para quem nao sabe o que oferecer à sua respectiva dama deixo aqui uma ideia. Gravem um cd com umas musicas que expressem os vossos sentimentos, em que elas se deixem levar pelas letras das musicas e fiquem ainda mais apaixonadas por voces...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164629286996041282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 639px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px" height="253" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bimQMTbM2Fk/R6xy-R_6XkI/AAAAAAAAABo/7Pi8VSN4emk/s400/ist2_2794766_love_cd.jpg" width="590" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para quem nao conhece musicas com boas letras, fiz aqui uma lista de umas fixes (algumas recomendadas pelo roimatola, nao me responsabilizo):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- KAISER CHIEFS - "Everyday I love you less and less" &lt;a href="http://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/kaiserchiefs/everydayiloveyoulessandless.html"&gt;-&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- SO PRA CONTRARIAR - "Depois do prazer" &lt;a href="http://letras.terra.com.br/so-pra-contrariar/69719/"&gt;-&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- SHERYL CROW - "Favourite mistake" &lt;a href="http://www.lyrics007.com/Sheryl%20Crow%20Lyrics/My%20Favourite%20Mistake%20Lyrics.html"&gt;-&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- SANTOS E PECADORES - "Nao voltarei a ser fiel" &lt;a href="http://www.buscarletras.com.br/santos-e-pecadores/letra-nao-voltarei-a-ser-fiel.html"&gt;-&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- COMME RESTUS - "Amandame coa paxaxa pus dentes" &lt;a href="http://letras.terra.com.br/comme-restus/864263/"&gt;-&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- K2O3 - "Vaquinha" &lt;a href="http://k2o3.letrasdasmusicas.com.br/vaquinha-letra.html"&gt;-&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- TARA PERDIDA - "Feia" &lt;a href="http://www.seeklyrics.com/lyrics/Tara-Perdida/Feia.html"&gt;-&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- TOOL - "Hooker with a penis" -&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- INCUBUS - "Mexico" &lt;a href="http://letras.terra.com.br/incubus/19020/"&gt;-&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- GABRIEL, O PENSADOR - "Lôraburra" &lt;a href="http://www.gabriel-pensador.loraburra.buscaletras.com.br/"&gt;-&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- PRIMUS - "Winona's big beaver" &lt;a href="http://www.lyrics007.com/Primus%20Lyrics/Wynona"&gt;-&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LADOS B:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- XEG -"Vaca de Merda" &lt;a href="http://www.hitslyrics.com/x/xeg-lyrics-25683/vacademerda-lyrics-1011898.html"&gt;-&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (by muffin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- GARBAGE - "Stupid Girl" &lt;a href="http://www.webletras.com.br/letra/musica/9724/garbage/stupid-girl.htm"&gt;-&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- MAMONAS ASSASSINAS - "Uma arlinda mulher" &lt;a href="http://letras.terra.com.br/mamonas-assassinas/24152/"&gt;-&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: pessoal, tava a brincar hein, alias, estas sao as piores musicas que podem por num cd para oferecer à namorada no dia dos namorados... A serio mesmo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22522073-18830956453938032?l=chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com/2008/02/dia-dos-namorados.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Velas)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bimQMTbM2Fk/R6xy-R_6XkI/AAAAAAAAABo/7Pi8VSN4emk/s72-c/ist2_2794766_love_cd.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22522073.post-6785151265089998346</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 Feb 2008 11:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-07T11:07:00.054Z</atom:updated><title>Frase do dia</title><description>Sabias que a bosta de vaca é um bom isolante radioactivo?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22522073-6785151265089998346?l=chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com/2008/02/frase-do-dia.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Velas)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22522073.post-5477901640645002788</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Jan 2008 22:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-23T22:47:36.917Z</atom:updated><title>Frases Históricas...</title><description>"A minha esposa tem um bom físico." &lt;br /&gt;(Albert Einstein) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nunca pude estudar Direito." &lt;br /&gt;(O Corcunda de Notre Dame) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sempre quis ser o primeiro." &lt;br /&gt;(João Paulo II)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O automóvel nunca substituirá o cavalo." &lt;br /&gt;(A égua) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Disseram-me para jogar junto à linha branca." &lt;br /&gt;(Diego Maradona)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sinto-me em pedaços." &lt;br /&gt;(Frankenstein) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Gosto da Humanidade." &lt;br /&gt;(Um canibal) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Basta de humor negro!" &lt;br /&gt;(Ku Klux Klan) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A minha noiva é uma cadela!" &lt;br /&gt;(Pluto) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"És a única mulher da minha vida!" &lt;br /&gt;(Adão) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Levantarei os caídos e oprimirei os grandes!" &lt;br /&gt;(O sutiã) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Vamos por partes..." &lt;br /&gt;(Jack, O Estripador)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22522073-5477901640645002788?l=chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com/2008/01/frases-histricas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Velas)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22522073.post-82114232927297353</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Jan 2008 14:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-04T14:24:27.930Z</atom:updated><title>Horatio Caine</title><description>Este gajo eh o maior, tem sempre aquelas punchlines geniais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tcD0Mmyp3f4&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tcD0Mmyp3f4&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22522073-82114232927297353?l=chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com/2008/01/horatio-caine.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Velas)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22522073.post-7465216879539126857</guid><pubDate>Tue, 13 Nov 2007 10:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-13T10:54:20.406Z</atom:updated><title>DIE HARD 4.0</title><description>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bimQMTbM2Fk/RzmBTvDHg7I/AAAAAAAAABI/ir9JwPaKngE/s1600-h/000qrrqb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132275426412430258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bimQMTbM2Fk/RzmBTvDHg7I/AAAAAAAAABI/ir9JwPaKngE/s320/000qrrqb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Já lá vai os tempos em que todos os Natais dava n TV portuguesa os filmes do Assalto ao Arranha-Ceus e Assalto ao Aeroporto...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No outro dia arranjaram-me o Die Hard 4.0, e eu pensei, deve ser um filme bom pa ver e comer pipocas, n é pos oscares mas entretem um pouco...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Men, o filme ta uma cena selvagem mesmo, altas perseguicoes, bue acrobacias e aldrabices e o Bruce Willis a partir tudo AHAH... quase k supera o James Bond. Pensei k o filme tivesse muito pior, eh claro k ha cenas k sao irreais msm mas ve-se bem (a nao perder a parte do bruce num camiao a fugir de um aviao a jacto... AHAHAHAHAHAH LINDO!!!) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22522073-7465216879539126857?l=chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com/2007/11/die-hard-40.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Velas)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bimQMTbM2Fk/RzmBTvDHg7I/AAAAAAAAABI/ir9JwPaKngE/s72-c/000qrrqb.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22522073.post-5029965038344914826</guid><pubDate>Mon, 11 Jun 2007 14:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-06-11T15:49:31.121+01:00</atom:updated><title>Coro da Escola Primária de Cascais</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JV3T5OCeahU"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JV3T5OCeahU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh Yeah!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22522073-5029965038344914826?l=chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com/2007/06/coro-da-escola-primria-de-cascais.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Velas)</author><thr:total>23</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22522073.post-5816678077278984272</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2007 12:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-05-16T13:12:07.152+01:00</atom:updated><title>Amigos assim...</title><description>No outro dia veio um menaço por um comment neste blog dizendo que era amigo aki do roimatola. Disse que tinha composto uma musica a falar de um fim de semana em que eles foram acampar po parque da bela vista...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fbGkxcY7YFU" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tirem as conclusoes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22522073-5816678077278984272?l=chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com/2007/05/amigos-assim.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Velas)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22522073.post-8676012291837143938</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Apr 2007 10:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-04-15T17:35:14.734+01:00</atom:updated><title>Pancrázio e as suas noites de borga</title><description>Apanhei outra vez o pancrázio todo maluco na noite!! Quando me viu com uma camara passou-se da cabeça, conheceu um zé logo ali na altura(n sei o que foi fazer a seguir com ele) e fez isto:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.morph3us.xpg.com.br/avatar.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Pancrázio é o de vermelho &lt;img style="border:0;padding:0;" src="http://www.forumusica.com/forum/style_emoticons/default/tongue.gif" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22522073-8676012291837143938?l=chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com/2007/04/pancrzio-e-as-suas-noites-de-borga.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (roimatola)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22522073.post-5499910955440645042</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Apr 2007 15:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-04-12T16:52:34.881+01:00</atom:updated><title>Momento ZEN</title><description>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WtYDJt3G8Po"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WtYDJt3G8Po" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22522073-5499910955440645042?l=chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com/2007/04/momento-zen.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Velas)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22522073.post-6329951368740246955</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Apr 2007 14:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-04-11T15:52:32.419+01:00</atom:updated><title>Mandamentos do Chuck Norris</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bimQMTbM2Fk/RhzyCeVu_FI/AAAAAAAAAA0/BCFrjhQ8hF0/s1600-h/chuck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052179006320737362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bimQMTbM2Fk/RhzyCeVu_FI/AAAAAAAAAA0/BCFrjhQ8hF0/s320/chuck.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ao todo são 100 mandamentos mas meti os mais importantes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 - As lágrimas do Chuck Norris curam o cancro. O problema é que ele é tão macho que não chora nunca. Nunca!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 - Chuck Norris contou até o infinito. Duas vezes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8 - Se perguntares ao Chuck Norris que horas são, ele dirá sempre, "Dois segundos até..." Depois de perguntares "Dois segundos até o quê?" ele dará um roundhouse kick na tua cara.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;18 - Chuck Norris não lê livros, ele os encara até conseguir toda a informação que precisa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;19 - Chuck Norris jogou roleta russa com um revólver totalmente carregado e ganhou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;23 - Não existe queixo por trás da barba de Chuck Norris, apenas outro punho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;28 - Chuck Norris uma vez tomou um frasco inteiro de pílulas para dormir. Elas fizeram ele piscar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30 - Chuck Norris pode dividir por zero.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;32 - Cientistas estimaram que a explosão de uma galáxia libera energia equivalente a 1 CNRhK (ou seja, um Chuck Norris's Roundhouse Kick).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;33 - Chuck Norris pode tocar no MC Hammer (autor da música "U Can´t TouchThis").&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;34 - Quando Chuck Norris faz flexões, ele não levanta o próprio peso. Ele empurra o planeta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;45 - Chuck Norris perdeu a virgindade antes do pai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;64 - Quando bate palmas, Chuck Norris pode transformar carvão em diamantes.E vice-versa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;70 - 98% das mulheres americanas perderam a sua virgindade com Chuck Norris. 2% das mulheres americanas são da família Norris.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;82 - Quando Arnold Schwarzenegger disse "I'll be back", foi para pedir ajuda a Chuck Norris.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;86 - Chuck Norris sabe qual é o último algarismo do pi.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;94 - Em "O Vôo do Dragão", Bruce Lee dá uma surra em Chuck Norris. Quando desligaram as câmeras, Chuck Norris matou o Bruce Lee. Chuck Norris detesta ficção.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;96 - Mistério na ilha de "Lost"? Chuck Norris.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;97 - Chuck Norris só come duas coisas ao pequeno almoço: Steven Seagal e Vin Diesel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH YEAH!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22522073-6329951368740246955?l=chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com/2007/04/mandamentos-do-chuck-norris.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Mr. Velas)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bimQMTbM2Fk/RhzyCeVu_FI/AAAAAAAAAA0/BCFrjhQ8hF0/s72-c/chuck.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22522073.post-7185480478116579474</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 Mar 2007 15:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-03-31T16:22:07.933+01:00</atom:updated><title>We will be better</title><description>Video do pessoal lah de bcn a andar de bmx!! Agora ainda n valemos um boi, mas dê-nos tempo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q1vi7O2XhKU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q1vi7O2XhKU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&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/22522073-7185480478116579474?l=chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com/2007/03/we-will-be-better.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (roimatola)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22522073.post-751425364588664956</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Feb 2007 23:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-02-20T23:43:31.047Z</atom:updated><title>Alteração da feed</title><description>&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pessoal das feeds, alterem o url para &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Chunk-o-funk"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/Chunk-o-funk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brigados&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22522073-751425364588664956?l=chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://chunk-o-funk.blogspot.com/2007/02/alterao-da-feed.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (roimatola)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item></channel></rss>

