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O que me diverte nestas romarias de fim de semana é a interactividade com perfeitos estranhos e estranhas. " Ah desculpe, o meu carrinho não viu o seu tornozelo", e eu ali 
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Atender o telefone aos clientes que insistem que estamos on call sempre com aquelas emergência tipo " não consigo ver um divX na sala....", acordar cedo e deitar tarde, correr de um lado para o outro...YES! Não adoram chegar a domingo ansiosos pela semana de trabalho ?


Bom fim de semana!
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É verdade, estou muito contente! Finalmente arranjaram maneira de eu ficar, quem sabe, em casa! Agradeço estas subidas todas de preços, as outras baixas nos vencimentos e essas coisas todas!
Dessa forma eu nunca poderia passar tanto tempo em casa! OBRIGADO!

E a continuar assim, quando chegarmos ao meio do ano deixem-me ver como fica a taxa de juro orientada pelo BCE ( sim...
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BXsCdYhOepCcqzUO8pI38HQyQvA/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BXsCdYhOepCcqzUO8pI38HQyQvA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CoitoNaAldeia/~4/sxWLFWinQeQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://ciberjohn.blogspot.com/2009/03/memo-ko.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ak4NQ3w-fyp7ImA9WxVVGUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334741.post-1555289076460198875</id><published>2009-03-14T00:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-03-14T00:03:12.257Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-03-14T00:03:12.257Z</app:edited><title>Não é uma parvidade...é um Motivo de orgulho!</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ciberjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/1555289076460198875/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334741&amp;postID=1555289076460198875&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334741/posts/default/1555289076460198875?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334741/posts/default/1555289076460198875?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CoitoNaAldeia/~3/JTGi_F-mHEA/nao-e-uma-parvidadee-um-motivo-de.html" title="Não é uma parvidade...é um Motivo de orgulho!" /><author><name>Joao Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102688868681463409776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ErtK8Wt7nT4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIvA/CHbfVc7wrUU/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rfG0d_KkMZQ/Sbr0PxGR44I/AAAAAAAAE3s/tv5cxu6sKbo/s72-c/100_0006.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">  Resolvi fazer uma pequena pausa no papel que assumo neste blog, para me revelar um bocadinho. De facto não tenho intenções de blogar ou divulgar muito da minha vida privada. Mas esta tinha de ser. A minha mais velha com o Magalhães a Procurar imagens no Google para o bolo de anos dela :D. É um orgulho para os Pais esta piquena. Claro que não é pela pesquisa que está a fazer, mas pelos seus 8 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/66iVduODJC9JXe42aOtO6H4b44I/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/66iVduODJC9JXe42aOtO6H4b44I/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CoitoNaAldeia/~4/JTGi_F-mHEA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://ciberjohn.blogspot.com/2009/03/nao-e-uma-parvidadee-um-motivo-de.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkcNQng9cCp7ImA9WxVVGUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334741.post-852630759602348812</id><published>2009-03-13T11:31:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-13T11:34:53.668Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-03-13T11:34:53.668Z</app:edited><title>Soluções para a Crise!</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ciberjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/852630759602348812/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334741&amp;postID=852630759602348812&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334741/posts/default/852630759602348812?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334741/posts/default/852630759602348812?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CoitoNaAldeia/~3/U3o8KSf6az0/solucoes-para-crise.html" title="Soluções para a Crise!" /><author><name>Joao Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102688868681463409776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ErtK8Wt7nT4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIvA/CHbfVc7wrUU/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Eu todos os dias de manhã, quando passo na papelaria da estação fico com uma motivação Extra! Não faltam soluções para a crise nas revistas de " capa dura" quinzenais ou mensais. Um exemplo ? a Executive, espanhola : " torne a sua net rentável", ou titulos como " aproveite a crise para realizar mais dinheiro". É um espétaculo não é ? A solução para os nossos problemas globais ali esparramada nas 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/OQvlxWFCsbzLpPzCxgEZBu0eAHU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/OQvlxWFCsbzLpPzCxgEZBu0eAHU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CoitoNaAldeia/~4/jDW4VM8aIOw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://ciberjohn.blogspot.com/2009/03/estou-muito-preocupado.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0YCR3k9eSp7ImA9WxVVFk8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334741.post-4878788574771179764</id><published>2009-03-09T17:47:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-09T17:52:46.761Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-03-09T17:52:46.761Z</app:edited><title>Crise de Novo...</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ciberjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/4878788574771179764/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334741&amp;postID=4878788574771179764&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334741/posts/default/4878788574771179764?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334741/posts/default/4878788574771179764?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CoitoNaAldeia/~3/h19SVQfht4I/crise-de-novo.html" title="Crise de Novo..." /><author><name>Joao Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102688868681463409776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ErtK8Wt7nT4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIvA/CHbfVc7wrUU/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">Bolas...não entendo.Passo a vida a ler noticias de nacionalizações de bancos. De despedimentos colectivos em serviços ( incluindo os bancos ) - já para não falar de sectores de operação do sector secundário que ai entende-se -. De crashs de bolsas, tenho visto o Bloomberg sem ser para adormecer (sim até o espanhol) e tenho um ticker de vários indices sempre disponível para consultar nos pcs.....
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/yZKv1ZUSVLNOxryxL-VCfmwukiA/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/yZKv1ZUSVLNOxryxL-VCfmwukiA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CoitoNaAldeia/~4/aawEeT9UGwQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://ciberjohn.blogspot.com/2009/03/vivosim-ainda-estou.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUMBRns8fyp7ImA9WxdVE0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334741.post-6296548468132674533</id><published>2008-07-18T13:18:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-07-18T13:24:17.577Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-07-18T13:24:17.577Z</app:edited><title>Pensem Bem...</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ciberjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/6296548468132674533/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334741&amp;postID=6296548468132674533&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334741/posts/default/6296548468132674533?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334741/posts/default/6296548468132674533?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CoitoNaAldeia/~3/LQx1oUbyOf4/pensem-bem.html" title="Pensem Bem..." /><author><name>Joao Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102688868681463409776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ErtK8Wt7nT4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIvA/CHbfVc7wrUU/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">Da próxima vez, que acharem que informática é o computador lá de casa com word e pouco mais e se lembrarem de mim.....pensem nisto:E da próxima que tiverem a ousadia de me pedirem uma cópia seja lá do que for:
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/6Td9zrHoDGnFwqjd_NLBL_DM8M8/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/6Td9zrHoDGnFwqjd_NLBL_DM8M8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CoitoNaAldeia/~4/nfkci2zDRQ8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://ciberjohn.blogspot.com/2008/07/cada-vez-estou-mais-confuso.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEABQH84cCp7ImA9WxdXGU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334741.post-7617698430885727435</id><published>2008-07-01T10:03:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-07-01T10:05:51.138Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-07-01T10:05:51.138Z</app:edited><title>A Lei do tabaco....</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ciberjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/7617698430885727435/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334741&amp;postID=7617698430885727435&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334741/posts/default/7617698430885727435?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334741/posts/default/7617698430885727435?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CoitoNaAldeia/~3/JJXAPYJNKZk/lei-do-tabaco.html" title="A Lei do tabaco...." /><author><name>Joao Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102688868681463409776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ErtK8Wt7nT4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIvA/CHbfVc7wrUU/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">...provocou já que 400.000 pessoas no Reino unido deixassem de fumar, reduzindo assim despesas de saúde óbvias e melhorando a qualidade de vida dos fumadores passivos. Como tal, nas famosas coffe shops Holandesas, estão a pensar já proibir o consumo de tabaco! Sim, de TABACO. O resto das substâncias fumáveis sobejamente conhecidas, ficam assim com a exclusividade nestes locais!
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/K0-jH_iDed9EcRaKfAI9Hqsxx5s/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/K0-jH_iDed9EcRaKfAI9Hqsxx5s/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CoitoNaAldeia/~4/JJXAPYJNKZk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://ciberjohn.blogspot.com/2008/07/lei-do-tabaco.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0INQXk8eSp7ImA9WxdXGEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334741.post-2641497616757855850</id><published>2008-06-30T18:37:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-06-30T18:46:30.771Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-06-30T18:46:30.771Z</app:edited><title>Petróile! ( Como dizia um senhor lá na praia quando eu era miudo...)</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ciberjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/2641497616757855850/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334741&amp;postID=2641497616757855850&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334741/posts/default/2641497616757855850?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334741/posts/default/2641497616757855850?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CoitoNaAldeia/~3/Kz50-e-mTWQ/petrile-como-dizia-um-senhor-l-na-praia.html" title="Petróile! ( Como dizia um senhor lá na praia quando eu era miudo...)" /><author><name>Joao Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102688868681463409776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ErtK8Wt7nT4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIvA/CHbfVc7wrUU/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Quando eu era miúdo costumava passar férias numa Praia, como qualquer miúdo de 6 ou 7 anos. E como qualquer vila à beira mar que se preze, era uma vila piscatória. Por lá havia um senhor, que enquanto arrumava o toddy na mochila com as sandes de presunto  para se fazer em mais uma noite à arte,  gritava para a mulher e perguntava " Já miteste pétroile no pétromaxi ?"Estas pequenas coisas 
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