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NAS ASAS DO TURBILHÃOCAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18442520805220452307noreply@blogger.comBlogger303125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21664601.post-89052698778828916592009-07-02T12:11:00.002+01:002009-07-02T12:17:59.957+01:002009-07-02T12:17:59.957+01:00<object width="400" height="326" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-93f830f19c09c912" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAAOF-u9WtopylwZ9XHAqIS4SgyX3Khd_-q6LDl9aIdW1PqTGp_OP12MMRGmxGyjkxVPgQR_jV_7XSWYrdXjO5jr8KstnNwlNLrzK4h6rLe0gxVX_XEMf6N3sHGRWQrX4j4xz6L55nQqIBLZ2KdZ5j24n2LngZ88pjlOiiq-p6ujrakHNWwt7ccnDWCB1UZ8FP63ZpV8Kzz15yVCpUl7xsKKp6NHEagT4iktLtt26pyrRP%26sigh%3DOwQfElHBGpC7kdA9CL58MSu3j4k%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;nogvlm=1&amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D93f830f19c09c912%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DMpzAZ5Sp4SQGREnxUL-AKQJmyqg&amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"> <param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"> <embed width="400" height="326" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAAOF-u9WtopylwZ9XHAqIS4SgyX3Khd_-q6LDl9aIdW1PqTGp_OP12MMRGmxGyjkxVPgQR_jV_7XSWYrdXjO5jr8KstnNwlNLrzK4h6rLe0gxVX_XEMf6N3sHGRWQrX4j4xz6L55nQqIBLZ2KdZ5j24n2LngZ88pjlOiiq-p6ujrakHNWwt7ccnDWCB1UZ8FP63ZpV8Kzz15yVCpUl7xsKKp6NHEagT4iktLtt26pyrRP%26sigh%3DOwQfElHBGpC7kdA9CL58MSu3j4k%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;nogvlm=1&amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D93f830f19c09c912%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DMpzAZ5Sp4SQGREnxUL-AKQJmyqg&amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object> <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21664601-8905269877882891659?l=corpoalado.blogspot.com'/></div>CAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18442520805220452307noreply@blogger.com2http://corpoalado.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-lord-of-dance.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21664601.post-35484960070004204682009-06-27T14:11:00.004+01:002009-06-27T15:37:08.610+01:002009-06-27T15:37:08.610+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yk5H6Ecjes/SkYgxFaf_3I/AAAAAAAAAz0/6eizKhoaKpw/s1600-h/superman1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yk5H6Ecjes/SkYgxFaf_3I/AAAAAAAAAz0/6eizKhoaKpw/s200/superman1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352001234815418226" border="0" /></a>Quando era pequeno achava que os adultos eram uma espécie de super-heróis. Que sabiam tudo e mais alguma coisa, que eram seres dotados de razão, que tinham "poderes especiais" (um certo grau de inteligência e maturidade) para ter uma casa, um carro, um emprego, e tudo o que vem por arrasto, e mesmo assim organizarem a sua vidinha e serem responsáveis.<br /><br />Apenas parei agora para pensar e reparei que já sou adulto (22/23 anos dificilmente se considera como adulto, hoje em dia). Olho em volta e percebo que os super-heróis não existem...<br /><br />Os adultos não são seres dotados de razão. Aqueles da faixa etária dos 30-40 anos (já considerados adultos) têm tudo menos maturidade, alguns nem inteligência têm. Quando as coisas correm para o torto comportam-se como crianças. Não, espera, tens de perceber. Tornam-se mesmo infantis! Aliás, fazem birra! Não assumem responsabilidade por nada!<br /><br />Esta faixa etária é só um exemplo. Há pessoas que são crianças em ponto grande durante toda uma vida. E isto não depende da classe social ou da profissão que têm. Os mais infantis às vezes são aqueles gestores/coordenadores/executivos numa empresa qualquer. Mas se fores ao café da esquina podes encontrar a pessoa mais responsável e adulta atrás de um balcão.<br /><br />O que é que falta aos outros para serem mais maduros? Já têm um carro topo de gama, um ecrã plasma, e um telemóvel que quase tira cafés...<br /><br />Depois percebi. São só seres humanos.<br /><br />Percebi que ser super-herói é só para alguns... Aqueles que aprenderam a ser adultos.<br /><br />Os outros querem ser crescidos e brincar às empresas mas no final de contas, não cresceram. Eles são toda uma imagem que projectaram nas suas cabeças. Têm status. Usam tudo de marca para show-off. No fim de contas são só miúdos a mostrar aos amigos a bicicleta nova (ou, hoje, o iPod/iPhone novo). "A minha é melhor que a tua". "Eu sou original, tenho dinheiro e comprei um Mac ou um 'i[Inserir gadget aqui]', ou qualquer coisa da 'Eiple' (da quê? É tuga para Apple). Sou diferente e melhor que tu". No final de contas estão só a seguir a moda.<br /><br />Coitados, são só humanos. Como eu. Como tu.<br /><br />(Ena, já não escrevia tanto há tanto tempo.)<br /><br />Recomendo a leitura de: <a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://nymag.com/news/features/16529/" target="_blank">Up With Grups: The Ascendant Breed of Grown-Ups Who Are Redefining Adulthood -- New York Magazine.</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21664601-3548496007000420468?l=corpoalado.blogspot.com'/></div>CAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18442520805220452307noreply@blogger.com2http://corpoalado.blogspot.com/2009/06/super-heroes.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21664601.post-27656379532019456582009-04-17T13:43:00.000+01:002009-04-17T13:44:36.132+01:002009-04-17T13:44:36.132+01:00Melhor música de sempre! =P<br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7CorfTtHrxg&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7CorfTtHrxg&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21664601-2765637953201945658?l=corpoalado.blogspot.com'/></div>CAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18442520805220452307noreply@blogger.com2http://corpoalado.blogspot.com/2009/04/motherfunking-chicken.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21664601.post-21725447547503111462009-03-19T23:19:00.001Z2009-03-19T23:21:06.479Z2009-03-19T23:21:06.479Z<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rsiIi_CWPQQ&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&feature=player_embedded&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rsiIi_CWPQQ&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&feature=player_embedded&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Estava no blog do Markl. LOL<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21664601-2172544754750311146?l=corpoalado.blogspot.com'/></div>CAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18442520805220452307noreply@blogger.com0http://corpoalado.blogspot.com/2009/03/macacos-do-chines-pombos-gordos-feat-o.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21664601.post-3222645896719247432009-03-17T10:15:00.001Z2009-03-17T10:17:31.281Z2009-03-17T10:17:31.281ZTinha de partilhar isto: LOL<br /><br />These sentences (with all the BLOOPERS) actually appeared in church bulletins or were announced in church services:<br />--------------------------<br />The Fasting & Prayer Conference includes meals.<br />--------------------------<br />The sermon this morning: 'Jesus Walks on the Water.' The sermon tonight: 'Searching for Jesus.'<br />--------------------------<br />Ladies, don't forget the rummage sale. It's a chance to get rid of those things not worth keeping around the house. Bring your husbands.<br />--------------------------<br />Remember in prayer the many who are sick of our community. Smile at someone who is hard to love. Say 'Hell' to someone who doesn't care much<br />about you.<br />------------------------ --<br />Don't let worry kill you off - let the Church help.<br />--------------------------<br />Miss Charlene Mason sang 'I will not pass this way again,' giving obvious pleasure to the congregation.<br />--------------------------<br />For those of you who have children and don't know it, we have a nursery downstairs.<br />--------------------------<br />Next Thursday there will be tryouts for the choir. They need all the help they can get.<br />--------------------------<br />Irving Benson and Jessie Carter were married on October 24 in the church. So ends a friendship that began in their school days.<br />-------------------------<br />A bean supper will be held on Tuesday evening in the church hall. Music will follow.<br />--------------------------<br />At the evening service tonight, the sermon topic will be 'What Is Hell?' Come early and listen to our choir practice.<br />--------------------------<br />Eight new choir robes are currently needed due to the addition of several new members and to the deterioration of some older ones.<br />--------------------------<br />Scouts are saving aluminum cans, bottles and other items to be recycled. Proceeds will be used to cripple children.<br />--------------------------<br />Please place your donation in the envelope along with the deceased person you want remembered.<br />--------------------------<br />The church will host an evening of fine dining, super entertainment and gracious hostility.<br />--------------------------<br />Potluck supper Sunday at 5:00 PM - prayer and medication to follow.<br />--------------------------<br />The ladies of the Church have cast off clothing of every kind. They may be seen in the basement on Friday afternoon.<br />--------------------------<br />This evening at 7 PM there will be a hymn singing in the park across from the Church. Bring a blanket and come prepared to sin.<br />--------------------------<br />Ladies Bible Study will be held Thursday morning at 10 AM. All ladies are invited to lunch in the Fellowship Hall after the B. S. is done.<br />--------------------------<br />The pastor would appreciate it if the ladies of the Congregation would lend him their electric girdles for the pancake breakfast next Sunday.<br />--------------------------<br />This afternoon there will be a meeting in the South and North ends of the church. Children will be baptized at both ends.<br />--------------------------<br />Low Self Esteem Support Group will meet Thursday at 7 PM. Please use the back door.<br />--------------------------<br />This being Easter Sunday, we will ask Mrs. Lewis to come forward and lay an egg on the altar.<br />--------------------------<br />Tuesday at 4:00 PM there will be an ice cream social. All ladies giving milk will please come early.<br />--------------------------<br />The eighth-graders will be presenting Shakespeare's Hamlet in the Church basement Friday at 7 PM. The congregation is invited to attend this<br />tragedy.<br />--------------------------<br />Weight Watchers will meet at 7 PM at the First Presbyterian Church. Please use large double door at the side entrance.<br />--------------------------<br />Thursday at 5:00 PM there will be a meeting of the Little Mothers Club. All ladies wishing to be "Little Mothers" will meet with the Pastor in<br />his study.<br />--------------------------<br />The Associate Minister unveiled the church's new campaign slogan last Sunday: 'I Upped My Pledge - Up Yours."<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21664601-322264589671924743?l=corpoalado.blogspot.com'/></div>CAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18442520805220452307noreply@blogger.com1http://corpoalado.blogspot.com/2009/03/bloopers.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21664601.post-25024394242641520712009-03-07T19:41:00.001Z2009-03-07T19:43:28.595Z2009-03-07T19:43:28.595Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yk5H6Ecjes/SbLOBod4uEI/AAAAAAAAAzk/VIGfoCo2pCE/s1600-h/Picture+004.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yk5H6Ecjes/SbLOBod4uEI/AAAAAAAAAzk/VIGfoCo2pCE/s320/Picture+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310533438061197378" /></a><br /><br />Momento: Verão. Casa de amigos. Lanche. Tea, cookies. Rir.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21664601-2502439424264152071?l=corpoalado.blogspot.com'/></div>CAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18442520805220452307noreply@blogger.com5http://corpoalado.blogspot.com/2009/03/quero-lanchar.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21664601.post-48833123066283508692009-03-07T15:02:00.000Z2009-03-07T19:21:37.907Z2009-03-07T19:21:37.907Z<object width="480" height="295"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7F-lqOrRcIY&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7F-lqOrRcIY&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"></embed></object><br /><br />Beautiful<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21664601-4883312306628350869?l=corpoalado.blogspot.com'/></div>CAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18442520805220452307noreply@blogger.com0http://corpoalado.blogspot.com/2009/03/lily-allen-fear-audio.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21664601.post-4975590537717413402009-03-07T12:49:00.001Z2009-03-07T19:04:33.364Z2009-03-07T19:04:33.364Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yk5H6Ecjes/SbLCY8LgCoI/AAAAAAAAAzc/ktCpPGEnqIQ/s1600-h/Picture1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yk5H6Ecjes/SbLCY8LgCoI/AAAAAAAAAzc/ktCpPGEnqIQ/s200/Picture1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310520644350249602" border="0" /></a><br />A Catarina é minha colega de trabalho. É graças a ela que passo o dia a rir! Leiam o post que ela deixou no blog dela e vão perceber porquê:<br /><br /><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"></span></span></div><blockquote><div style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:85%;"><span class="Apple-style-span">«O David é o gajo da foto. Eu sou a gaja, naturalmente.</span></span></div><div style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:85%;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></span></span></div><div style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:85%;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Aqui no trabalho o pessoal partilha tudo. Especialmente comida.</span></span></div><div style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:85%;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">Recuemos dois dias. O David tem um pacote de bolinhos com recheio de chocolate na mão e eu tenho fome.</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:85%;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></span></div><div style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:85%;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Eu: "Puto, atira aí um bolinho." (note-se que o David é o meu vizinho da secretária da frente. Chamo-lhe "puto" para o chatear, visto que temos praticamente a mesma idade).</span></span></div><div style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:85%;"><span class="Apple-style-span">David: "Comes?" (e tira um bolinho do pacote).</span></span></div><div style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:85%;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Eu: "Como!" (e penso..."Duh, foi para isso que te pedi o bolo...").</span></span></div><div style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:85%;"><span class="Apple-style-span">David: "Ah... Queria dizer, apanhas?" (coitadinho... é estagiário, tem a cabecinha baralhada. É normal.)</span></span></div><div style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:85%;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Eu: "Apanho. Como e apanho.".</span></span></div><div style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:85%;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></span></div><div style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:85%;"><span class="Apple-style-span">E no mesmo nano-segundo, o interruptor de ordinarice dos nossos cérebros ligou-se. Soltámos os dois uma gargalhada estrondosa, rimos até às lágrimas. Uma gargalhada perfeita, em uníssono, parecia apenas uma.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Não sei porquê, mas esse momento just made my day. Pequenas coisas, pequenos nadas. É disto que a felicidade é feita. Momentos.» </span><a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://leftside-left-handed.blogspot.com/2009/01/meet-david.html">http://leftside-left-handed.blogspot.com/2009/01/meet-david.html</a><br /><br /></span><br /></span></span></div></blockquote><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"></span></span></div>O que me vale lá no trabalho és tu. ;) Isso e rir à conta da Filipa! LOL<br /><span style="font-size:130%;">*</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21664601-497559053771741340?l=corpoalado.blogspot.com'/></div>CAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18442520805220452307noreply@blogger.com2http://corpoalado.blogspot.com/2009/03/meet-catarina.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21664601.post-55928147275551049182009-03-06T18:16:00.000Z2009-03-07T19:20:12.511Z2009-03-07T19:20:12.511Z<object width="480" height="295"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6fIyTmkKO68&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6fIyTmkKO68&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"></embed></object><br /><br />Por alguma razão, até os grandes fãs dos U2 não gostam desta música... Oh well... I like it.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21664601-5592814727555104918?l=corpoalado.blogspot.com'/></div>CAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18442520805220452307noreply@blogger.com2http://corpoalado.blogspot.com/2009/03/u2-get-on-your-boots-live-at-brit.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21664601.post-48997994876817476882009-03-06T17:10:00.000Z2009-03-07T19:13:09.343Z2009-03-07T19:13:09.343Z<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VtVquKtEU0A&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VtVquKtEU0A&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />I'm a teaser! =P<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21664601-4899799487681747688?l=corpoalado.blogspot.com'/></div>CAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18442520805220452307noreply@blogger.com0http://corpoalado.blogspot.com/2009/03/yngwie-malmsteen-teaser-music-video.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21664601.post-76497189449680729032009-01-08T22:19:00.003Z2009-01-08T22:22:46.408Z2009-01-08T22:22:46.408ZA Britney é uma daquelas pessoas que me provoca alergias. Mas depois de ver isto, mudei um bocadinho de opinião... =P <br />Ela devia seguir uma carreira de actriz e deixar de cantar. lol<br />E consegue fazer comédia, o que é difícil.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KYLGw99yBow&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KYLGw99yBow&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Muito bem Britney!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21664601-7649718944968072903?l=corpoalado.blogspot.com'/></div>CAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18442520805220452307noreply@blogger.com2http://corpoalado.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-i-met-your-mother-britney-spears.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21664601.post-7388545247336213922009-01-08T14:56:00.001Z2009-01-08T14:59:46.963Z2009-01-08T14:59:46.963Z... me esqueci de desejar um Bom Ano Novo, aqui vai: <br /><object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=8,0,0,0" width="400" height="300" id="2009" align="middle"> <br /><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="sameDomain" /> <br /><param name="movie" value="http://outro.atlaeo.com/template/2009.swf" /><param name="quality" value="high" /><param name="bgcolor" value="#000000" /><embed src="http://outro.atlaeo.com/template/2009.swf" quality="high" bgcolor="#000000" width="400" height="300" name="2009" align="middle" allowScriptAccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" /> <br /></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21664601-738854524733621392?l=corpoalado.blogspot.com'/></div>CAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18442520805220452307noreply@blogger.com0http://corpoalado.blogspot.com/2009/01/s-porque.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21664601.post-15228551844614749942009-01-07T14:21:00.001Z2009-01-07T14:22:41.670Z2009-01-07T14:22:41.670ZMúsica do genérico da série «Lipstick Jungle»<br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mTrKiT_berc&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mTrKiT_berc&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21664601-1522855184461474994?l=corpoalado.blogspot.com'/></div>CAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18442520805220452307noreply@blogger.com0http://corpoalado.blogspot.com/2009/01/bittersweet-bomb.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21664601.post-59657219649325909472009-01-06T13:12:00.002Z2009-01-06T14:22:43.294Z2009-01-06T14:22:43.294Z:)<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PZ5AcJFJ2NQ&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PZ5AcJFJ2NQ&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />fonfonfonfon<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21664601-5965721964932590947?l=corpoalado.blogspot.com'/></div>CAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18442520805220452307noreply@blogger.com1http://corpoalado.blogspot.com/2009/01/deolinda-ao-vivo-nas-manhs-da-3.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21664601.post-77964479443319696342009-01-04T22:11:00.005Z2009-03-07T18:44:00.785Z2009-03-07T18:44:00.785ZOlá a todos!<br />É só para vos mostrar como o blog é muito activo, pelo menos neste post:<br /><a href="http://corpoalado.blogspot.com/2008/04/promo-fox-life-msicas.html">Promo Fox Life (Músicas)</a> <br />Começou por ser um post com uma música de uma promo da fox life, e as pessoas acabaram por vir cá parar para saberem mais sobre as músicas que passam na TV.<br /><br />Só quero dizer, obrigado a todos!<br /><br />E se quiserem saber quais as músicas que tocam na TV, comentem este post ou o mais antigo: <a href="http://corpoalado.blogspot.com/2008/04/promo-fox-life-msicas.html">http://corpoalado.blogspot.com/2008/04/promo-fox-life-msicas.html</a><br /><blockquote><br />31 PENA(S):<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Anónimo disse...</span><br /><br /> Alguem me poderia dizer o nome daquela musica que da num dos separadores do canal Fox LIfe, que tem a ver com o Amor na fox life e o inicio da musica tem uns trompetes a tocar e um banjo...pf que souber diga me porke adoro a musica. obg<br /> 4/5/08 20:19<br /><br />...<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> Obrigado a todos!</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"> Corpo Alado</span><br /> 4/1/09 22:10 </blockquote><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21664601-7796447944331969634?l=corpoalado.blogspot.com'/></div>CAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18442520805220452307noreply@blogger.com1http://corpoalado.blogspot.com/2009/01/o-post-mais-activo.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21664601.post-68730236056858391322008-11-09T21:53:00.002Z2008-11-09T21:55:57.875Z2008-11-09T21:55:57.875ZRobin Williams joga o novo jogo da EA: «Spore». Aqui está ele a criar uma criatura, no mínimo, estranha, em apenas alguns minutos...<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V5TXEUiR1Xk&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V5TXEUiR1Xk&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21664601-6873023605685839132?l=corpoalado.blogspot.com'/></div>CAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18442520805220452307noreply@blogger.com0http://corpoalado.blogspot.com/2008/11/robin-williams-plays-spore.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21664601.post-64418847987906719552008-11-07T09:30:00.003Z2008-11-07T09:35:52.240Z2008-11-07T09:35:52.240ZAlguns momentos do programa que cobriu a noite das eleições presidenciais norte-americanas, com Jon stewart, Steven Colbert e companhia.<br />Muito bom!<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wqzB9103OAo&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wqzB9103OAo&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21664601-6441884798790671955?l=corpoalado.blogspot.com'/></div>CAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18442520805220452307noreply@blogger.com0http://corpoalado.blogspot.com/2008/11/indecision-2008-americas-choice.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21664601.post-91977694619206589552008-11-05T09:44:00.003Z2008-11-05T09:57:27.469Z2008-11-05T09:57:27.469Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yk5H6Ecjes/SRFtjmBOwjI/AAAAAAAAAyo/gwIEFjDuJ9o/s1600-h/Little_big_planet_1280x1024.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yk5H6Ecjes/SRFtjmBOwjI/AAAAAAAAAyo/gwIEFjDuJ9o/s320/Little_big_planet_1280x1024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265109897641378354" border="0" /></a>Chegou um novo jogo para a PS3! «Little Big Planet», um jogo sobre o qual ainda não sei grande coisa porque só ouvi falar dele hoje, parece ser um jogo diferente.<br />E o melhor é que nos chega pela voz de Nuno Markl, que interpreta o narrador deste jogo.<br /><br />Pelo que percebi, o jogo usa o motor da PS3 para criar um "mundo imaginário realista", pois imita a física do mundo real: "as bolas rebolam, os trenós deslizam e as molas dão saltos" (whatever that means).<br />Neste jogo a personagem principal é "Sackboy", um saco de batatas?! LOL<br /><br />Markl oferece-me um! Vá lá!<br /><br />Aqui está o making of:<br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qWFNGS9RAjc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qWFNGS9RAjc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Para saberes mais vai a: <a href="http://www.littlebigplanet.com/pt_PT/">http://www.littlebigplanet.com/pt_PT/</a><br />A música de fundo é tão louca! =P<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21664601-9197769461920658955?l=corpoalado.blogspot.com'/></div>CAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18442520805220452307noreply@blogger.com0http://corpoalado.blogspot.com/2008/11/little-big-planet-o-jogo-making-of-com.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21664601.post-47816821395830398672008-11-05T09:28:00.005Z2008-11-05T14:39:01.856Z2008-11-05T14:39:01.856Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3yk5H6Ecjes/SRFohSAFmII/AAAAAAAAAyg/xoiFRj50Tps/s1600-h/obama.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3yk5H6Ecjes/SRFohSAFmII/AAAAAAAAAyg/xoiFRj50Tps/s200/obama.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265104360349997186" border="0" /></a>Pois é! Parece que, como era previsto, Barack Obama ganhou! "Yes we can!"<br />Barack Obama foi eleito 44º Presidente dos EUA. E o primeiro afro-americano a sê-lo.<br /><br />Mas estas eleições significaram muito mais que isso! Obama conseguiu unir brancos e negros, democratas e republicanos!<br />É o início de uma nova era para a América, bem como para o resto de mundo, que estava a torcer por ele!<br /><br />"A mudança chegou aos Estados Unidos da América" - Obama.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QBZrOElDfwY&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QBZrOElDfwY&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21664601-4781682139583039867?l=corpoalado.blogspot.com'/></div>CAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18442520805220452307noreply@blogger.com0http://corpoalado.blogspot.com/2008/11/aconteceu.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21664601.post-48822033721691962452008-11-04T09:04:00.004Z2008-11-05T09:37:30.518Z2008-11-05T09:37:30.518Z- Vai ser decidido o futuro do nosso planeta!<br />- Ei! Não vamos exagerar, ok?!<br /><br />-----Europe for Obama-----<br /><br />"We Have a Lot of Work to Do"<br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cfjQujYrfEk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cfjQujYrfEk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21664601-4882203372169196245?l=corpoalado.blogspot.com'/></div>CAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18442520805220452307noreply@blogger.com0http://corpoalado.blogspot.com/2008/11/hoje.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21664601.post-37328173628505656492008-10-23T09:38:00.005+01:002008-10-29T21:56:21.486Z2008-10-29T21:56:21.486Z<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jNtoLZhV7nE&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jNtoLZhV7nE&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />"Didn't tell him his dad has a new girlfriend. Slut..." LOL<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21664601-3732817362850565649?l=corpoalado.blogspot.com'/></div>CAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18442520805220452307noreply@blogger.com0http://corpoalado.blogspot.com/2008/10/easter-bunny-breakdown-with-santa-and.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21664601.post-48840095568947010882008-10-14T09:52:00.004+01:002008-10-23T09:43:34.119+01:002008-10-23T09:43:34.119+01:00Hahahaha! LOL<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GnTg77f_vkA&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GnTg77f_vkA&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Adoro os vídeos dela!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21664601-4884009556894701088?l=corpoalado.blogspot.com'/></div>CAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18442520805220452307noreply@blogger.com0http://corpoalado.blogspot.com/2008/10/dont-look-now-effect-natalie.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21664601.post-62067337949476949012008-10-14T09:21:00.002+01:002008-10-14T09:54:47.849+01:002008-10-14T09:54:47.849+01:00Ela é tão boa nisto!<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lZcqho3dTqg&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lZcqho3dTqg&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />A minha parte favorita é aos 1:23min:"I'm not mrs. chin" - "Shit". LOL<br /><br />Outro muito engraçado dela: <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xhZUB2dgG54">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xhZUB2dgG54</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21664601-6206733794947694901?l=corpoalado.blogspot.com'/></div>CAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18442520805220452307noreply@blogger.com0http://corpoalado.blogspot.com/2008/10/how-did-you-get-in-natalie-youtube.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21664601.post-85750434326434199152008-10-09T09:31:00.001+01:002008-10-09T09:32:58.398+01:002008-10-09T09:32:58.398+01:00Era tão mais fácil!<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yH2B9F-GPm0&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yH2B9F-GPm0&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21664601-8575043432643419915?l=corpoalado.blogspot.com'/></div>CAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18442520805220452307noreply@blogger.com0http://corpoalado.blogspot.com/2008/10/e-se-em-todos-os-filmes-tivessem.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21664601.post-13552452950638030322008-10-06T09:31:00.002+01:002008-10-06T09:34:29.912+01:002008-10-06T09:34:29.912+01:00Rob Schneider viaja para Portugal para encontrar Miguel!<br /><br />A única coisa que está mal neste vídeo é a música ser espanhola e não portuguesa...<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kOiKBL2hEIM&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kOiKBL2hEIM&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />www.savemiguel.com<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21664601-1355245295063803032?l=corpoalado.blogspot.com'/></div>CAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18442520805220452307noreply@blogger.com1http://corpoalado.blogspot.com/2008/10/rob-schneider-finds-miguel.html