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/><category term="casamento" /><category term="links" /><category term="parvinha" /><category term="parvidades parvas" /><category term="behind" /><category term="saúde" /><category term="wonders" /><category term="cave of wonders" /><title>O Som do Mastigar de Pipocas</title><subtitle type="html" /><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>annie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07232409166675506874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" 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moment.</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/feeds/7107395884794229103/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2012/01/that-awkward-moment.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/7107395884794229103?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/7107395884794229103?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~3/-evsQ_26sZ4/that-awkward-moment.html" title="that awkward moment." /><author><name>annie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07232409166675506874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" 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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/YcZCeVwwCVX4F39_Vg70cgZpYYQ/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/YcZCeVwwCVX4F39_Vg70cgZpYYQ/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/YcZCeVwwCVX4F39_Vg70cgZpYYQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/YcZCeVwwCVX4F39_Vg70cgZpYYQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Fui ver o The Girl With The Dragon Tattoo e gostei. Tirando o facto de ser incapaz de seguir a genealogia das personagens e não conseguir processar a cara da Rooney Mara sem sobrancelhas (eu sei que estão só descoloradas, mas parece que é um alien com uma testa até aos joelhos!), achei um bom filme. Então decidi que  ia ver os filmes suecos (e há-de chegar o dia em que vou ter dinheiro para comer&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~4/-evsQ_26sZ4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2012/01/that-awkward-moment.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DU8BQnczfip7ImA9WhRVGU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7591559836683570190.post-28671578894039090</id><published>2012-01-19T01:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-19T01:50:53.986Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-19T01:50:53.986Z</app:edited><title>da minha inaptidão para cálculos mentais.</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/feeds/28671578894039090/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2012/01/da-minha-inaptidao-para-calculos.html#comment-form" title="3 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/28671578894039090?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/28671578894039090?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~3/SC39n_ihL50/da-minha-inaptidao-para-calculos.html" title="da minha inaptidão para cálculos mentais." /><author><name>annie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07232409166675506874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xGMHvTN4qiM/Tq13lBGZxSI/AAAAAAAAAg8/whAf1aPOX3c/s220/Snapshot_20111008.JPG" /></author><thr:total>3</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-Gn43NDl9XwEULJxAxOXCv6v5iM/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-Gn43NDl9XwEULJxAxOXCv6v5iM/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-Gn43NDl9XwEULJxAxOXCv6v5iM/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-Gn43NDl9XwEULJxAxOXCv6v5iM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Depois do exame de Gestão, no qual só soube fazer os cálculos de juros, achei que as sete perguntas que tinha acertado de cálculos, e que valiam 0.7 valores cada, me davam direito a 10.

Dez chapadões na tromba, só se for.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~4/SC39n_ihL50" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2012/01/da-minha-inaptidao-para-calculos.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0IARH87fCp7ImA9WhRVEE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7591559836683570190.post-5422326507338408138</id><published>2012-01-08T15:12:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-08T15:12:25.104Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-08T15:12:25.104Z</app:edited><title>depois da passagem do ano do inferno.</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/feeds/5422326507338408138/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2012/01/depois-da-passagem-do-ano-do-inferno.html#comment-form" title="7 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/5422326507338408138?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/5422326507338408138?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~3/5kA14kfeaHw/depois-da-passagem-do-ano-do-inferno.html" title="depois da passagem do ano do inferno." /><author><name>annie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07232409166675506874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xGMHvTN4qiM/Tq13lBGZxSI/AAAAAAAAAg8/whAf1aPOX3c/s220/Snapshot_20111008.JPG" /></author><thr:total>7</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/PZnEGGFAhfDPlAQzsn71PA_Wdhc/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/PZnEGGFAhfDPlAQzsn71PA_Wdhc/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/PZnEGGFAhfDPlAQzsn71PA_Wdhc/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/PZnEGGFAhfDPlAQzsn71PA_Wdhc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Ele diz que gosta de mim.
Eu gostava que o amigo dele gostasse de mim.


&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~4/5kA14kfeaHw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2012/01/depois-da-passagem-do-ano-do-inferno.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUIFQng7fSp7ImA9WhRWFUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7591559836683570190.post-3052436002413536256</id><published>2012-01-03T02:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-03T02:25:13.605Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-03T02:25:13.605Z</app:edited><title>ao que parece, parti uma lâmpada na passagem de ano.</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/feeds/3052436002413536256/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2012/01/ao-que-parece-parti-uma-lampada-na.html#comment-form" title="2 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/3052436002413536256?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/3052436002413536256?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~3/bRp3HdNkEJY/ao-que-parece-parti-uma-lampada-na.html" title="ao que parece, parti uma lâmpada na passagem de ano." /><author><name>annie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07232409166675506874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xGMHvTN4qiM/Tq13lBGZxSI/AAAAAAAAAg8/whAf1aPOX3c/s220/Snapshot_20111008.JPG" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/GCR5xlHd1zfnjLmMlIN2HxFZ028/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/GCR5xlHd1zfnjLmMlIN2HxFZ028/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/GCR5xlHd1zfnjLmMlIN2HxFZ028/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/GCR5xlHd1zfnjLmMlIN2HxFZ028/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Olá, meus queridos.

Bem-vindos ao ano em que o mundo acaba, se não for para nós (esperemos que não) para muita gente há-de ser.
Supostamente, era para ter vindo ontem escrever um post todo fofinho sobre as minhas resoluções e a minha passagem de ano (que, estranhamente, não foi em casa, a chorar sozinha agarrada a um monte de doces), mas estive na cama a dormir toda a tarde, para tentar manter a&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~4/bRp3HdNkEJY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2012/01/ao-que-parece-parti-uma-lampada-na.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0AHSHs6fyp7ImA9WhRXFkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7591559836683570190.post-794734436441944755</id><published>2011-12-24T01:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-24T01:55:39.517Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-24T01:55:39.517Z</app:edited><title>aquele momento em que te lembras que tens mais para contar do que parecia.</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/feeds/794734436441944755/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2011/12/aquele-momento-em-que-te-lembras-que.html#comment-form" title="7 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/794734436441944755?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/794734436441944755?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~3/J3MEPLsm4lk/aquele-momento-em-que-te-lembras-que.html" title="aquele momento em que te lembras que tens mais para contar do que parecia." /><author><name>annie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07232409166675506874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xGMHvTN4qiM/Tq13lBGZxSI/AAAAAAAAAg8/whAf1aPOX3c/s220/Snapshot_20111008.JPG" /></author><thr:total>7</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ZZ5cdJMSvoVkvDVU_o4Z7WZn9lI/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ZZ5cdJMSvoVkvDVU_o4Z7WZn9lI/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ZZ5cdJMSvoVkvDVU_o4Z7WZn9lI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ZZ5cdJMSvoVkvDVU_o4Z7WZn9lI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;E porque eu não seria eu se não vos trouxesse mais uma bela história da minha vida amorosa (pausa para risos).Onde é que eu vos tinha deixado? Ah, sim. O João e a outra.

Nunca contei à Outra que sabia da história dela com o João, como é óbvio. Porque sou uma atrasada mental e penso sempre que... bem, que a amizade é que conta. A minha. Para ela, claramente a minha amizade é-lhe indiferente. &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~4/J3MEPLsm4lk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2011/12/aquele-momento-em-que-te-lembras-que.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUYHQ3o_eyp7ImA9WhRXFk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7591559836683570190.post-8695116634809895841</id><published>2011-12-23T01:17:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-23T01:18:52.443Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-23T01:18:52.443Z</app:edited><title>titles are overrated.</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/feeds/8695116634809895841/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2011/12/titles-are-overrated.html#comment-form" title="3 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/8695116634809895841?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/8695116634809895841?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~3/GqMUoQuzrp4/titles-are-overrated.html" title="titles are overrated." /><author><name>annie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07232409166675506874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xGMHvTN4qiM/Tq13lBGZxSI/AAAAAAAAAg8/whAf1aPOX3c/s220/Snapshot_20111008.JPG" /></author><thr:total>3</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/FidjBvH1dLrGhVoLQrjjZxflcso/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/FidjBvH1dLrGhVoLQrjjZxflcso/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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é com pesar que vos anuncio que não tenho notícias novas sobre a minha vida (que como sabem é extremamente emocionante!). Venho sim, a pedido de um "vamos-chamar-lhe-amigo", pedir-vos que dêem uma olhada no seu blog novo, um blog bebé. Não é um blog aborrecido, ele até tem piada... às vezes.

Este blog vem no seguimento de uns videos no YouTube (que terei o maior prazer em &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~4/GqMUoQuzrp4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2011/12/titles-are-overrated.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU8MRXs_eip7ImA9WhRXEkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7591559836683570190.post-4023475672410332224</id><published>2011-12-19T00:18:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-19T00:18:04.542Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-19T00:18:04.542Z</app:edited><title>le christmas time.</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/feeds/4023475672410332224/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2011/12/le-christmas-time.html#comment-form" title="2 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/4023475672410332224?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/4023475672410332224?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~3/7agK9GlESgo/le-christmas-time.html" title="le christmas time." /><author><name>annie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07232409166675506874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xGMHvTN4qiM/Tq13lBGZxSI/AAAAAAAAAg8/whAf1aPOX3c/s220/Snapshot_20111008.JPG" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">
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JINGLE ALL THE WAY!!&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~4/7agK9GlESgo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2011/12/le-christmas-time.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C04NQnY-fyp7ImA9WhRQFEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7591559836683570190.post-7008282410245378057</id><published>2011-12-09T20:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-09T20:19:53.857Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-09T20:19:53.857Z</app:edited><title>ana a dar coça aos trabahos da universidade.</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/feeds/7008282410245378057/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2011/12/ana-dar-coca-aos-trabahos-da.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/7008282410245378057?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/7008282410245378057?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~3/J7Y0tA8TYes/ana-dar-coca-aos-trabahos-da.html" title="ana a dar coça aos trabahos da universidade." /><author><name>annie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07232409166675506874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xGMHvTN4qiM/Tq13lBGZxSI/AAAAAAAAAg8/whAf1aPOX3c/s220/Snapshot_20111008.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/KHT8LPte060eP5dMKTxj0a7Bv9M/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/KHT8LPte060eP5dMKTxj0a7Bv9M/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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Oh yeah, I'm totally owning college life.


/unexpected twist.

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WHO CARES? IT'S CHRISTMAS.

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Obrigada, preguiça, por finalmente levares a melhor parte de mim - o trabalhar bem sob pressão - e me dares a conhecer o maravilhoso mundo do estudar nas férias e ir a recurso.I love you too, no I love you more, I love you more, I &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~4/osFvIDswbt0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-have-you-done-oh-no.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DU4CRng9cCp7ImA9WhRREU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7591559836683570190.post-6336259180139676649</id><published>2011-11-24T04:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-24T04:12:47.668Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-24T04:12:47.668Z</app:edited><title>fuck you, intelligence, and fuck you too, love life.</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/feeds/6336259180139676649/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2011/11/fuck-you-intelligence-and-fuck-you-too.html#comment-form" title="4 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/6336259180139676649?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/6336259180139676649?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~3/OTtBKlxXDlg/fuck-you-intelligence-and-fuck-you-too.html" title="fuck you, intelligence, and fuck you too, love life." /><author><name>annie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07232409166675506874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xGMHvTN4qiM/Tq13lBGZxSI/AAAAAAAAAg8/whAf1aPOX3c/s220/Snapshot_20111008.JPG" /></author><thr:total>4</thr:total><content type="html">
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Vg33r6g9A8ud9x7I7h1WXzxIqFM/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Vg33r6g9A8ud9x7I7h1WXzxIqFM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Hoje foi o dia em que se deu a tão odiada frequência de Gestão de Empresas. Ao mesmo tempo, 500 alunos da Universidade de Aveiro se sentaram em anfiteatros do Complexo para preencher 11 páginas do inferno.Eu até compreendo que para pessoas que vêm de áreas como Ciências e Tecnologias e outras coisas do género e estão em cursos como EGI ou GESTÃO ou ECONOMIA ou WHATEVER, aquilo lhes venha &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~4/OTtBKlxXDlg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2011/11/fuck-you-intelligence-and-fuck-you-too.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE4AQXo6fyp7ImA9WhRSGE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7591559836683570190.post-1915432814263167751</id><published>2011-11-20T21:02:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-20T21:02:20.417Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-20T21:02:20.417Z</app:edited><title>aceitam-se sugestões.</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/feeds/1915432814263167751/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2011/11/aceitam-se-sugestoes.html#comment-form" title="2 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/1915432814263167751?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/1915432814263167751?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~3/y4kdNfcwa5Y/aceitam-se-sugestoes.html" title="aceitam-se sugestões." /><author><name>annie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07232409166675506874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xGMHvTN4qiM/Tq13lBGZxSI/AAAAAAAAAg8/whAf1aPOX3c/s220/Snapshot_20111008.JPG" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/o5ipPp2-kyKqhbl3meFJn756o5M/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/o5ipPp2-kyKqhbl3meFJn756o5M/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;vou chumbar a gestão. acho que me vou matar antes que a minha mãe o faça.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~4/y4kdNfcwa5Y" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2011/11/aceitam-se-sugestoes.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck8FR34-eSp7ImA9WhRTEks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7591559836683570190.post-4686844404796314987</id><published>2011-11-02T19:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-02T19:06:56.051Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-02T19:06:56.051Z</app:edited><title>pequenos updates.</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/feeds/4686844404796314987/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2011/11/pequenos-updates.html#comment-form" title="7 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/4686844404796314987?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/4686844404796314987?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~3/prQSaftYNoA/pequenos-updates.html" title="pequenos updates." /><author><name>annie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07232409166675506874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xGMHvTN4qiM/Tq13lBGZxSI/AAAAAAAAAg8/whAf1aPOX3c/s220/Snapshot_20111008.JPG" /></author><thr:total>7</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/SH_5axYEqtMjP28bXIoC8lXncWg/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/SH_5axYEqtMjP28bXIoC8lXncWg/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/SH_5axYEqtMjP28bXIoC8lXncWg/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/SH_5axYEqtMjP28bXIoC8lXncWg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Mudei de casa. Moro agora num duplex com mais quatro pessoas. É possível que algures ainda no primeiro semestre alguém seja atirado do terceiro andar.

É possível que esteja apaixonada. Por um miúdo.

É possível que chumbe a tudo o que é cadeiras este semestre. Não percebo Gestão, Espanhol é merda e só me lembra de porno, Inglês é aborrecido e precisamos de escrever muitas palavras e Literatura &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~4/prQSaftYNoA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2011/11/pequenos-updates.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0YASX05eip7ImA9WhRTEkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7591559836683570190.post-5063618378941951884</id><published>2011-11-02T13:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-02T13:39:08.322Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-02T13:39:08.322Z</app:edited><title>Latas, latas, cerveja e vinho.</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/feeds/5063618378941951884/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2011/11/latas-latas-cerveja-e-vinho.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/5063618378941951884?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/5063618378941951884?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~3/90RQwrJlRAQ/latas-latas-cerveja-e-vinho.html" title="Latas, latas, cerveja e vinho." /><author><name>annie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07232409166675506874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xGMHvTN4qiM/Tq13lBGZxSI/AAAAAAAAAg8/whAf1aPOX3c/s220/Snapshot_20111008.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/at_3J-DhrotFQBIGnfGqKlYnMoY/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/at_3J-DhrotFQBIGnfGqKlYnMoY/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/at_3J-DhrotFQBIGnfGqKlYnMoY/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/at_3J-DhrotFQBIGnfGqKlYnMoY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;O Desfile da Latada é o Texas em collants.

&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~4/90RQwrJlRAQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2011/11/latas-latas-cerveja-e-vinho.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0QDQH4-cCp7ImA9WhRTEEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7591559836683570190.post-1176254509792945813</id><published>2011-10-31T00:02:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-10-31T00:02:51.058Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-31T00:02:51.058Z</app:edited><title>o primeiro post a sério.</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/feeds/1176254509792945813/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2011/10/o-primeiro-post-serio.html#comment-form" title="2 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/1176254509792945813?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/1176254509792945813?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~3/TZjcN_CkCVQ/o-primeiro-post-serio.html" title="o primeiro post a sério." /><author><name>annie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07232409166675506874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xGMHvTN4qiM/Tq13lBGZxSI/AAAAAAAAAg8/whAf1aPOX3c/s220/Snapshot_20111008.JPG" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/1aV0jdi8Egq6KEAHkBpmWgSd4nw/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/1aV0jdi8Egq6KEAHkBpmWgSd4nw/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/1aV0jdi8Egq6KEAHkBpmWgSd4nw/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/1aV0jdi8Egq6KEAHkBpmWgSd4nw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;É engraçado ver que, no tempo em que eu não escrevi uma única palavra neste blog, ganhei cerca de 10 seguidores.
É a prova em como calada gostam mais de mim.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~4/TZjcN_CkCVQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2011/10/o-primeiro-post-serio.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck8MRX89cSp7ImA9WhdaGUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7591559836683570190.post-7076842327707937627</id><published>2011-10-30T16:08:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-10-30T16:08:04.169Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-30T16:08:04.169Z</app:edited><title>... a gazillion years later - IT'S ALIIIIVE!</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/feeds/7076842327707937627/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2011/10/gazillion-years-later-its-aliiiive.html#comment-form" title="2 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/7076842327707937627?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/7076842327707937627?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~3/DEvaEChuqgU/gazillion-years-later-its-aliiiive.html" title="... a gazillion years later - IT'S ALIIIIVE!" /><author><name>annie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07232409166675506874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xGMHvTN4qiM/Tq13lBGZxSI/AAAAAAAAAg8/whAf1aPOX3c/s220/Snapshot_20111008.JPG" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/n9oZWd0Jngrj_pPAIqdd9Af9WiI/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/n9oZWd0Jngrj_pPAIqdd9Af9WiI/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/n9oZWd0Jngrj_pPAIqdd9Af9WiI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/n9oZWd0Jngrj_pPAIqdd9Af9WiI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
A autora deste blog é a maior porcaria que existe. Agora pensa que lá porque é toda social e tem coisas para fazer pode negligenciar o seu depositório de... ideias? Este blog vai renascer. Tipo fénix, mas menos bonito.


Deixem-me chegar a casa que já faço um post todo lindinho e um layout em condições. 
&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~4/DEvaEChuqgU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2011/10/gazillion-years-later-its-aliiiive.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUQHSHw9fip7ImA9WhZaE0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7591559836683570190.post-5416272900398346666</id><published>2011-06-29T22:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T22:35:39.266+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-29T22:35:39.266+01:00</app:edited><title>afinal sempre consegui o casaco dos nirvana, o emblema dos red hot e um livro só porque sou especial.</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/feeds/5416272900398346666/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2011/06/afinal-sempre-consegui-o-casaco-dos.html#comment-form" title="2 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/5416272900398346666?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/5416272900398346666?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~3/Qzz-Q5-3KCs/afinal-sempre-consegui-o-casaco-dos.html" title="afinal sempre consegui o casaco dos nirvana, o emblema dos red hot e um livro só porque sou especial." /><author><name>annie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07232409166675506874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xGMHvTN4qiM/Tq13lBGZxSI/AAAAAAAAAg8/whAf1aPOX3c/s220/Snapshot_20111008.JPG" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DCrPO3lYYnfOh7Gqxgy8-CM2kJg/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DCrPO3lYYnfOh7Gqxgy8-CM2kJg/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DCrPO3lYYnfOh7Gqxgy8-CM2kJg/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DCrPO3lYYnfOh7Gqxgy8-CM2kJg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Vou comprar uma Wii, decidi-me e quero uma wii e ninguém me vai impedir de comprar uma Wii. Qual é o jogo que quero comprar para a Wii, perguntam vocês?Legend Of Zelda: Twilight Princess. E depois esperar que saia o Skyward Sword.


(e depois o wii fit porque sou uma baleia assassina)&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~4/Qzz-Q5-3KCs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2011/06/afinal-sempre-consegui-o-casaco-dos.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUYAQXo7fyp7ImA9WhZUFEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7591559836683570190.post-1537267484280244493</id><published>2011-06-07T15:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T15:32:20.407+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-07T15:32:20.407+01:00</app:edited><title>obrigada, amigos.</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/feeds/1537267484280244493/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2011/06/obrigada-amigos.html#comment-form" title="2 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/1537267484280244493?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/1537267484280244493?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~3/QF9ZIiE1LS0/obrigada-amigos.html" title="obrigada, amigos." /><author><name>annie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07232409166675506874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xGMHvTN4qiM/Tq13lBGZxSI/AAAAAAAAAg8/whAf1aPOX3c/s220/Snapshot_20111008.JPG" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/YpyzIuda4ScwxhznHvohgEkVuWQ/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/YpyzIuda4ScwxhznHvohgEkVuWQ/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/YpyzIuda4ScwxhznHvohgEkVuWQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/YpyzIuda4ScwxhznHvohgEkVuWQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Estou quase a fazer anos. Como aqui em Aveiro está na moda pedir, decidi pedir (antes, aconselhar) os meus amigos que me oferecessem um casaco que gostei muito e um emblema para o meu gabão.
A resposta: "Ah, se calhar não pode ser porque temos de dar dinheiro para o bilhete do Alive da tua madrinha". Ainda bem que eu pedi um casaco que custa 20€ e ela um bilhete para o Alive que custa 100€.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~4/QF9ZIiE1LS0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2011/06/obrigada-amigos.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkYCQXw9fSp7ImA9WhZUEEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7591559836683570190.post-2838521783690576568</id><published>2011-06-03T06:16:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T06:16:00.265+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-03T06:16:00.265+01:00</app:edited><title>06:15</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/feeds/2838521783690576568/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2011/06/0615.html#comment-form" title="1 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/2838521783690576568?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/2838521783690576568?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~3/dCD56qNQ8zU/0615.html" title="06:15" /><author><name>annie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07232409166675506874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xGMHvTN4qiM/Tq13lBGZxSI/AAAAAAAAAg8/whAf1aPOX3c/s220/Snapshot_20111008.JPG" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/RHGOZt40s15qCOrfelSF-Fw36AE/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/RHGOZt40s15qCOrfelSF-Fw36AE/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/RHGOZt40s15qCOrfelSF-Fw36AE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/RHGOZt40s15qCOrfelSF-Fw36AE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Os pássaros não me deixam dormir.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~4/dCD56qNQ8zU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2011/06/0615.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkcAQH8zfSp7ImA9WhZVFk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7591559836683570190.post-2834936773247432160</id><published>2011-05-28T19:37:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T19:40:41.185+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-05-28T19:40:41.185+01:00</app:edited><title>fora do contexto.</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/feeds/2834936773247432160/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2011/05/fora-do-contexto.html#comment-form" title="6 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/2834936773247432160?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/2834936773247432160?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~3/6YxZojteEnQ/fora-do-contexto.html" title="fora do contexto." /><author><name>annie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07232409166675506874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xGMHvTN4qiM/Tq13lBGZxSI/AAAAAAAAAg8/whAf1aPOX3c/s220/Snapshot_20111008.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8bU2mo6Ixfo/TeFBnjEAptI/AAAAAAAAAeE/SotvcqSD08g/s72-c/eikfj%25C3%25A7wd.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>6</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2ltc9gRHmN_eCyt7wjJvtqIcAZs/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2ltc9gRHmN_eCyt7wjJvtqIcAZs/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2ltc9gRHmN_eCyt7wjJvtqIcAZs/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2ltc9gRHmN_eCyt7wjJvtqIcAZs/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~4/6YxZojteEnQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2011/05/fora-do-contexto.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkYMQ3c4fip7ImA9WhZVEUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7591559836683570190.post-8256016004078292893</id><published>2011-05-23T23:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T23:36:22.936+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-05-23T23:36:22.936+01:00</app:edited><title>para a pessoa anónima que não gosta do meu blog, mas o deve ter lido para saber o seu teor.</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/feeds/8256016004078292893/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2011/05/para-pessoa-anonima-que-nao-gosta-do.html#comment-form" title="5 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/8256016004078292893?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/8256016004078292893?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~3/YeYkoN_FWuU/para-pessoa-anonima-que-nao-gosta-do.html" title="para a pessoa anónima que não gosta do meu blog, mas o deve ter lido para saber o seu teor." /><author><name>annie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07232409166675506874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xGMHvTN4qiM/Tq13lBGZxSI/AAAAAAAAAg8/whAf1aPOX3c/s220/Snapshot_20111008.JPG" /></author><thr:total>5</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/dZ-6JMbtXo5V3e8bhpze9oKgB-k/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/dZ-6JMbtXo5V3e8bhpze9oKgB-k/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/dZ-6JMbtXo5V3e8bhpze9oKgB-k/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/dZ-6JMbtXo5V3e8bhpze9oKgB-k/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;(eu cá gosto sempre da fama, seja boa ou má, amigo!)


Como este blog foi censurado e agora, mesmo sendo a sua autora, fui apontada pelo cariz fútil e leviano do meu blog, não vou mais falar da (falta) minha vida sexual. Eu sei, lamento desapontar-vos, queridos e queridas que apenas aqui vinham para se manter a par dos meus inúmeros parceiros sexuais, mas isto vai ter de acabar. E por "isto" eu &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~4/YeYkoN_FWuU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2011/05/para-pessoa-anonima-que-nao-gosta-do.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkUGRXg5cSp7ImA9WhZXEkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7591559836683570190.post-4659538712680688403</id><published>2011-05-01T01:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T01:37:04.629+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-05-01T01:37:04.629+01:00</app:edited><title>da experiência.</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/feeds/4659538712680688403/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2011/05/da-experiencia.html#comment-form" title="13 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/4659538712680688403?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/4659538712680688403?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~3/SZaTusF2W-s/da-experiencia.html" title="da experiência." /><author><name>annie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07232409166675506874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xGMHvTN4qiM/Tq13lBGZxSI/AAAAAAAAAg8/whAf1aPOX3c/s220/Snapshot_20111008.JPG" /></author><thr:total>13</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/me3J0Ykckqpt0Hu_S1Ntb_cpOZQ/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/me3J0Ykckqpt0Hu_S1Ntb_cpOZQ/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/me3J0Ykckqpt0Hu_S1Ntb_cpOZQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/me3J0Ykckqpt0Hu_S1Ntb_cpOZQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Aparentemente, se eu tiver um blog com textos bué melancólicos e filosóficos e românticos (ou os três no mesmo), sou capaz de ter mais de 200 seguidores.
Infelizmente para mim, não tenho um blog desses, nem planeio ter nos tempos que se avizinham.
Os meus 70 e qualquer coisa seguidores são os melhores do mundo.
E as pessoas que não me seguem e me lêem na mesma.
E vá, outras pessoas também.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~4/SZaTusF2W-s" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2011/05/da-experiencia.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUMMRn48cSp7ImA9WhZQFko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7591559836683570190.post-90381607915325392</id><published>2011-04-24T20:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T20:31:27.079+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-04-24T20:31:27.079+01:00</app:edited><title>a páscoa.</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/feeds/90381607915325392/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2011/04/pascoa.html#comment-form" title="2 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/90381607915325392?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/90381607915325392?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~3/i8V90EIYInw/pascoa.html" title="a páscoa." /><author><name>annie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07232409166675506874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xGMHvTN4qiM/Tq13lBGZxSI/AAAAAAAAAg8/whAf1aPOX3c/s220/Snapshot_20111008.JPG" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/3m0M0fRwlOQou5Bjn34YfvWSP84/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/3m0M0fRwlOQou5Bjn34YfvWSP84/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/3m0M0fRwlOQou5Bjn34YfvWSP84/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/3m0M0fRwlOQou5Bjn34YfvWSP84/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;a páscoa é fixe porque fazem-me andar a correr tudo o que é casa de tudo o que é gente mas ao menos pagam-me por isso. é como se fosse moça de recados e recebesse por cada casa.
não gosto de amêndoas e já ninguém me dá coelhos de chocolate ou kinders grand surpresa.
gosto de kinder.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~4/i8V90EIYInw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2011/04/pascoa.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkAGSX8yeip7ImA9WhZRE0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7591559836683570190.post-1685057218159659252</id><published>2011-04-09T22:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T22:32:08.192+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-04-09T22:32:08.192+01:00</app:edited><title>o meu cérebro é um buraco negro.</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/feeds/1685057218159659252/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2011/04/o-meu-cerebro-e-um-buraco-negro.html#comment-form" title="3 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/1685057218159659252?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7591559836683570190/posts/default/1685057218159659252?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~3/C4zeytFtr7s/o-meu-cerebro-e-um-buraco-negro.html" title="o meu cérebro é um buraco negro." /><author><name>annie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07232409166675506874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xGMHvTN4qiM/Tq13lBGZxSI/AAAAAAAAAg8/whAf1aPOX3c/s220/Snapshot_20111008.JPG" /></author><thr:total>3</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kcldatxWKaHGV-tbH7ZmaWTkHgU/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kcldatxWKaHGV-tbH7ZmaWTkHgU/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kcldatxWKaHGV-tbH7ZmaWTkHgU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kcldatxWKaHGV-tbH7ZmaWTkHgU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;"... nova série da Fox Life: Raising Hope."
O quê? CRAZY HOE?! Eles vão ter uma série que se chama Crazy Hoe? Amo a Fox Life, amo, amo, amo...
"Não, mana. Raising Hope!"&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/OSomDoMastigarDePipocas/~4/C4zeytFtr7s" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://umblogsobrequasenada.blogspot.com/2011/04/o-meu-cerebro-e-um-buraco-negro.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>

