<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718891998348888390</id><updated>2024-12-18T19:27:37.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'>De tudo um pouco</title><subtitle type='html'>Generalidades. Experiências do dia à dia. Troca de opiniões. Aprender de tudo.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://octavioacha.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718891998348888390/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://octavioacha.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718891998348888390/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Octávio Pimentel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10595887931011908579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BmfNajLE8os/Su9tnuZBCsI/AAAAAAAAAW8/fEeyZsgl0CM/S220/dIVERSOS+007.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718891998348888390.post-425789633277115247</id><published>2011-12-21T15:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T15:25:52.659-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A minha mensagem de Natal</title><content type='html'>De regresso a um período festivo, em que estamos mais inspirados para mensagens, mais motivados para oferecer. Em que estamos mais receptivos para ouvir e para dar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Num período em que as mensagens transbordam, as prendas não faltam e os presentes....esses, quiçá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;À minha família, aos meus amigos, conhecidos e colegas das diversas lides, não vos maço com grandes mensagens nem tão pouco vos desejo prendas. Apenas vos desejo presentes, muitos presentes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que aqueles que voçês mais desejam, estejam presentes convosco; e que aqueles que vos aguardam e que desejam estar com voçês, vos sintam presentes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez mais, importa estarmos presentes contribuindo para o aliviar de angústias, dor e solidão, em vez da futilidade das prendas que compramos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Permitam-me um especial beijinho e abraço, a todos os amigos, colegas e conhecidos, que neste período festivo (em especial este período, mas não só) , trocam as prendas pela sua presença nas ruas com sem abrigos ou nos hospitais com os doentes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;Octávio Pimentel&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://octavioacha.blogspot.com/feeds/425789633277115247/comments/default' title='Enviar feedback'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7718891998348888390/425789633277115247' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718891998348888390/posts/default/425789633277115247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718891998348888390/posts/default/425789633277115247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://octavioacha.blogspot.com/2011/12/minha-mensagem-de-natal.html' title='A minha mensagem de Natal'/><author><name>Octávio Pimentel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10595887931011908579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BmfNajLE8os/Su9tnuZBCsI/AAAAAAAAAW8/fEeyZsgl0CM/S220/dIVERSOS+007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718891998348888390.post-3181341584501503468</id><published>2011-12-21T15:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T15:11:35.047-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ano europeu do voluntariado - Educar para a cidadania</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS-C_T2oxn0dyq-5NdToP5X4dmoKmNrd6rIoB0-KPA3fCxkFdL0VUylkDlI4KoBfMkxIhImmpZn3a6aJi71fxRfE-uL9DNyeBvM9x3OD-t9NkhX575IVxthqCUZ8Jj1evOwp0eIt4W-6QA/s1600/ano_europeu_voluntariado.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 162px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688722118248207378&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS-C_T2oxn0dyq-5NdToP5X4dmoKmNrd6rIoB0-KPA3fCxkFdL0VUylkDlI4KoBfMkxIhImmpZn3a6aJi71fxRfE-uL9DNyeBvM9x3OD-t9NkhX575IVxthqCUZ8Jj1evOwp0eIt4W-6QA/s200/ano_europeu_voluntariado.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;Com o objetivo de uma cidadania mais ativa, a União Europeia destacou este ano como sendo o ano do voluntariado.&lt;br /&gt;O voluntariado é uma forma de participação cívica, que assenta em atividades interpessoais. Materializa-se de diversas formas e distintos níveis de intervenção: no contexto escola, em contexto hospitalar, etc.&lt;br /&gt;Motivar a participação passa também pelo reforço de quem já é voluntário. Reconhecer a atividade do voluntário, como forma de encorajamento, atribuindo incentivos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;Reconhecimento ao nível da legislação do trabalho ou ao nível do Imposto de Rendimento criando-se por exemplo o conceito de horas de voluntariado o qual serviria para majoração de benefícios fiscais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;Promover uma cidadania mais activa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;O investimento do nosso tempo livre em ações direcionadas para e com a comunidade onde estamos inseridos, reforça os valores fundamentais de solidariedade e coesão social.&lt;br /&gt;O voluntariado não pode ser encarado como uma forma de obter benefícios pessoais, nem ser entendido como um ato de caridade ou uma forma de mão de obra barata.&lt;br /&gt;Ser voluntário, numa atitude de cidadania, é uma forma de estar que se vai adquirindo, bem cedo. A escola e a família desempenham um papel determinante. A escola, pelos recursos que dispõe e responsabilidade social que exerce, deverá promover nos seus planos educativos a formação para a cidadania. A família, como um dos principais quadros de referência do desenvolvimento da criança como cidadão, deverá marcar presença constante orientando as suas crianças para os valores de solidariedade social.&lt;br /&gt;Ser voluntário é dar, esperando nada receber. É responsabilidade num compromisso assumido, mesmo que isso acarrete algum sacrifício. O voluntariado não pode ser uma ocupação ocasional, que se faz quando se quer ou quando se está de bom humor.&lt;br /&gt;A entrega e forma desinteressada do voluntariado é recompensada em dobro: em cada sorriso, em cada olhar, em cada abraço, em cada projeto que se concretiza ou se ajuda a concretizar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;Octávio Pimentel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://octavioacha.blogspot.com/feeds/3181341584501503468/comments/default' title='Enviar feedback'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7718891998348888390/3181341584501503468' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718891998348888390/posts/default/3181341584501503468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718891998348888390/posts/default/3181341584501503468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://octavioacha.blogspot.com/2011/12/ano-europeu-do-voluntariado-educar-para.html' title='Ano europeu do voluntariado - Educar para a cidadania'/><author><name>Octávio Pimentel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10595887931011908579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BmfNajLE8os/Su9tnuZBCsI/AAAAAAAAAW8/fEeyZsgl0CM/S220/dIVERSOS+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS-C_T2oxn0dyq-5NdToP5X4dmoKmNrd6rIoB0-KPA3fCxkFdL0VUylkDlI4KoBfMkxIhImmpZn3a6aJi71fxRfE-uL9DNyeBvM9x3OD-t9NkhX575IVxthqCUZ8Jj1evOwp0eIt4W-6QA/s72-c/ano_europeu_voluntariado.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718891998348888390.post-531549404880214587</id><published>2011-04-22T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T08:11:59.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ano Europeu do Voluntariado</title><content type='html'>Depois de tantos e-mails, noticías e artigos diversos, perdoem-me a minha imodéstia ao escrever este artigo que pretendo seja uma opinião sobre o contexto e o que, tão pomposamente, se chama de: Ano Europeu do Voluntariado. Prometo não ser muito chato... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Sê voluntário!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com o objectivo de uma cidadania mais activa, a União Europeia destacou este ano como sendo o ano do voluntariado. Segundo dados do Eurobarómetro, existem cerca de 100 milhões de voluntários no espaço comunitário da União Europeia. Número este, no entanto, insuficiente face aos Objectivos de Desenvolvimento do Milénio http://www.objectivo2015.org/inicio/index.php&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A UE pretende que neste ano em particular e em colaboração com os estados membros e autoridades locais e regionais, se reforcem os apoios e condições para a prática do voluntariado. Destas destaca-se o aumento da visibilidade das actividades de voluntariado, procurando motivar novas adesões e apoios, publicitando-se a importância deste tipo de intervenção social. Poder-se-á desta forma aumentar, mas acima de tudo consolidar, a participação cívica em particular e as actividades interpessoais em geral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao nível das organizações a intervenção das autoridades deverá ser reforçada ajudando a criar condições para a prática do voluntariado: desenvolver novas actividades; criação de redes; mobilidade; cooperação. Procurar ainda, o aproveitamento de sinergias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Motivar a participação passa também pelo reforço de quem já é voluntário, seja ao nível individual seja ao nível associativo. Reconhecer as diversas actividades, como forma de encorajamento, atribuindo incentivos adequados de acordo com os projectos desenvolvidos e efectiva importância social dos mesmos. Estes incentivos deverão ser extensíveis aos cidadãos em particular. Não necessariamente incentivos financeiros, poderia este reconhecimento e apoio verificar-se ao nível da legislação do trabalho ou ao nível do Imposto de Rendimento criando-se por exemplo o conceito de horas de voluntariado o qual serviria para majoração dos benefícios fiscais.&lt;br /&gt;Numa perspectiva institucional, pretender-se-á a promoção de uma cidadania mais activa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser voluntário, digo eu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podemos relevar esta forma de estar a diversos níveis. Genericamente é fácil perceber que o investimento do nosso tempo livre em acções direccionadas para e com a comunidade onde estamos inseridos, reforça os valores fundamentais de solidariedade e coesão social.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Num artigo de opinião, a cidadã Patrícia Ferraz (voluntária) escreve: &quot;Contrariamente ao que se pensa, ser voluntário não é uma forma de ocupar o tempo livre, fazer novos amigos, obter benefícios pessoais, um acto de caridade e muito menos uma forma de mão-de-obra barata.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;Permito-me utilizar esta frase para desenvolver a seguinte ideia, tão simples quanto isto:ser voluntário é dar, esperando nada receber. Utilizando uma máxima do movimento Lions Internacional: Servir e não servir-se. Sendo este um princípio a ter-se sempre presente, não é de todo incompatível encontrar-se no voluntariado aquele ou aquela que poderá ser o nosso melhor amigo ou aquele ou aquela que poderá ser o nosso companheiro para o resto de uma vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o que temos para dar? Acima de tudo o nosso tempo; um activo cada vez mais escasso. Escasso e raro seja, por factores exógenos - numa época em que o Homem vive cada vez mais para si, se afasta da sociedade, se individualiza e é mais egoísta; numa época em que cada vez temos menos tempo para nós, não temos tempo para os outros - ou por factores intrínsecos a cada um de nós - porque preferimos outro tipo de actividade; não vemos no voluntariado uma forma de nos satisfazer e preencher interiormente. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser voluntário é oferecer algum do nosso tempo a alguém que precisa, onde num acto de solidariedade, poderemos oferecer compassivamente saber, criatividade, companhia, amizade, afecto e amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser voluntário é responsabilidade num compromisso assumido, mesmo que isso acarrete algum sacrifício: constância, pontualidade, comprometimento. O voluntariado não pode ser uma ocupação ocasional, que se faz quando se quer ou quando se está de bom humor. Há sempre alguém à nossa espera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A entrega e forma desinteressada do voluntariado é recompensada em dobro: em cada sorriso, em cada olhar, em cada abraço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para quem conseguiu ler este meu escrito até ao fim, obrigado pela pachorra.&lt;br /&gt;E termino com uma frase da comissária da UE para a justiça, Viviane Reding:&lt;br /&gt;SER VOLUNTÁRIO É FAZER DO NOSSO MUNDO UM LUGAR MELHOR</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://octavioacha.blogspot.com/feeds/531549404880214587/comments/default' title='Enviar feedback'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7718891998348888390/531549404880214587' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718891998348888390/posts/default/531549404880214587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718891998348888390/posts/default/531549404880214587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://octavioacha.blogspot.com/2011/04/ano-europeu-do-voluntariado.html' title='Ano Europeu do Voluntariado'/><author><name>Octávio Pimentel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10595887931011908579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BmfNajLE8os/Su9tnuZBCsI/AAAAAAAAAW8/fEeyZsgl0CM/S220/dIVERSOS+007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718891998348888390.post-5324890565086467623</id><published>2010-12-24T11:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T11:59:37.782-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A minha mensagem de Natal</title><content type='html'>Completamente sem inspiração para escrever frases bonitas, por isso apenas os meus sinceros votos que com alegria degustem mais logo as rabanadas, o bolo-rei, o pão-de-ló, as chalaças, o bacalhau, e com os sonhos retemperem as energias para mais &quot;logo&quot; se despedirem do ano. E que o novo ano vos complete em paz e harmonia.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://octavioacha.blogspot.com/feeds/5324890565086467623/comments/default' title='Enviar feedback'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7718891998348888390/5324890565086467623' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718891998348888390/posts/default/5324890565086467623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718891998348888390/posts/default/5324890565086467623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://octavioacha.blogspot.com/2010/12/minha-mensagem-de-natal.html' title='A minha mensagem de Natal'/><author><name>Octávio Pimentel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10595887931011908579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BmfNajLE8os/Su9tnuZBCsI/AAAAAAAAAW8/fEeyZsgl0CM/S220/dIVERSOS+007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718891998348888390.post-6541887876726127433</id><published>2010-12-19T13:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T13:36:43.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflexões de uma vida insegura - Parte I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;Maria, como tantas outras, acordava invariavelmente às 8 horas e escutava deliciada aqueles breves momentos antes do sol se pôr a que poeticamente se baptizou de crepúsculo.&lt;br /&gt;Maria não era, que se conste, como tantas outras, vampira. Nem caixa de supermercado.&lt;br /&gt;Maria, como tantas outras, vivia de noite; e da Lua fazia sua melhor amiga. Sua companheira de bailado, numa suave dança de ossos, abraçavam-se como que unidas para sempre. Juravam fidelidade. Que melhor companheiro se pode ter à noite???!!! Maria, como tantas outras, não se imaginava a dançar com o Sol. Para ela a harmonia da vida, a certeza de um porto de abrigo, companheirismo e amparo, só o luar lhe endossava.&lt;br /&gt;Maria, como tantas outras, não era prostituta nem dividia o que de mais íntimo possuía... nem com a Lua.&lt;br /&gt;Maria, ao contrário de tantas outras, hoje acordou e por momentos finitos sentiu-se rodeada de espelhos de luz. Reviu as memórias da sua vida e em serenidade certa ficou que um vazio teimava em tomar o seu lugar na dança com a Lua.&lt;br /&gt;Maria poderia ser qualquer uma.&lt;br /&gt;Maria, poderia ser eu.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://octavioacha.blogspot.com/feeds/6541887876726127433/comments/default' title='Enviar feedback'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7718891998348888390/6541887876726127433' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718891998348888390/posts/default/6541887876726127433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718891998348888390/posts/default/6541887876726127433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://octavioacha.blogspot.com/2010/12/reflexoes-de-uma-vida-insegura-parte-i.html' title='Reflexões de uma vida insegura - Parte I'/><author><name>Octávio Pimentel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10595887931011908579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BmfNajLE8os/Su9tnuZBCsI/AAAAAAAAAW8/fEeyZsgl0CM/S220/dIVERSOS+007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718891998348888390.post-7915910297166604127</id><published>2010-04-16T23:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T00:22:19.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitFKUO26jXDtMWK3TL4kcZ_EHoyWYwPqMhu2PJ8Mayf6EnA0n3Yg8sLnoADEMiP0GE2xtaltmueWdQACXe3t98lkh4iaQBTV144cydw2wgevZm_J6wCO0JqqvHYh8ehSiMDS1Bd08xxTgO/s1600/Visita+Paris+015.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 192px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 140px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460993541269344210&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitFKUO26jXDtMWK3TL4kcZ_EHoyWYwPqMhu2PJ8Mayf6EnA0n3Yg8sLnoADEMiP0GE2xtaltmueWdQACXe3t98lkh4iaQBTV144cydw2wgevZm_J6wCO0JqqvHYh8ehSiMDS1Bd08xxTgO/s200/Visita+Paris+015.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Peguei na minha princesa e fechei o Castelo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Um momento mágico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Qual Aladino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Numa nuvem, voamos e ainda voamos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Neste branco tapete mágico, recordamos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Recordamos Alice: passamos pelo País das Marvilhas,vimos Ali Babá....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;.... e que bonito são as Arábias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;A minha princesa luta contra um Dragão...Ganhou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;...não havia hipótese contra o seu sorriso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Continuamos a voar, nesta fofa nuvem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Para sempre criança. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Num faz de conta, porque o que importa é a verdadeira magia de ser crian&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUsHXSc43k_dDzrs5Sd_jhty2pWqGeaMhwp3PQOhBt8CEIT6VTQ2_p3jsKbCjl2CVZaWqQXj9_MFOs8kEQAy7ti0OgYlhcMreSs4hev9NFyq6NSeuC4U0GDYLXKeDEZsVtujfnrzEs0p4N/s1600/Perfil.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; 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Para sempre.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://octavioacha.blogspot.com/feeds/7915910297166604127/comments/default' title='Enviar feedback'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7718891998348888390/7915910297166604127' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718891998348888390/posts/default/7915910297166604127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718891998348888390/posts/default/7915910297166604127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://octavioacha.blogspot.com/2010/04/peguei-na-minha-princesa-e-fechei-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Octávio Pimentel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10595887931011908579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BmfNajLE8os/Su9tnuZBCsI/AAAAAAAAAW8/fEeyZsgl0CM/S220/dIVERSOS+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitFKUO26jXDtMWK3TL4kcZ_EHoyWYwPqMhu2PJ8Mayf6EnA0n3Yg8sLnoADEMiP0GE2xtaltmueWdQACXe3t98lkh4iaQBTV144cydw2wgevZm_J6wCO0JqqvHYh8ehSiMDS1Bd08xxTgO/s72-c/Visita+Paris+015.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718891998348888390.post-4457739218770347182</id><published>2010-01-17T11:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T13:21:56.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensamento do dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjn6HDiwk3SudCp4bhCOe2mpIyDkqJEQwFRTs2RuME9UAuXdy1J_RyKdMRMw4pazh8m_0tascS1zFfdlwPILr_QZ-3GpF33JpKlcn3cQ8SHvpXnyOS4cezJNvBTv_Ebl-vybDmnCU7lms4w/s1600-h/ATT00000.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 357px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 277px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427821574567386562&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjn6HDiwk3SudCp4bhCOe2mpIyDkqJEQwFRTs2RuME9UAuXdy1J_RyKdMRMw4pazh8m_0tascS1zFfdlwPILr_QZ-3GpF33JpKlcn3cQ8SHvpXnyOS4cezJNvBTv_Ebl-vybDmnCU7lms4w/s200/ATT00000.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNFKaUe4A_J9pPDBk__5cq9y2Jr3vHGOJ1eM22dKN9NY0ztcJnag_soAhjYyoj9KoEcL1OMQkOocm-8OOHAJagnQzHXSuzEyCB-Lw5u8jUl7_OZes34xZmerplFzy786wkVN3B3CdPpQ4N/s1600-h/ATT00000.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Todos pensam em deixar um planeta melhor para nossos filhos... Quando é que pensarão em deixar filhos melhores para o nosso planeta?&quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://octavioacha.blogspot.com/feeds/4457739218770347182/comments/default' title='Enviar feedback'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7718891998348888390/4457739218770347182' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718891998348888390/posts/default/4457739218770347182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718891998348888390/posts/default/4457739218770347182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://octavioacha.blogspot.com/2010/01/pensamento-do-dia.html' title='Pensamento do dia'/><author><name>Octávio Pimentel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10595887931011908579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BmfNajLE8os/Su9tnuZBCsI/AAAAAAAAAW8/fEeyZsgl0CM/S220/dIVERSOS+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjn6HDiwk3SudCp4bhCOe2mpIyDkqJEQwFRTs2RuME9UAuXdy1J_RyKdMRMw4pazh8m_0tascS1zFfdlwPILr_QZ-3GpF33JpKlcn3cQ8SHvpXnyOS4cezJNvBTv_Ebl-vybDmnCU7lms4w/s72-c/ATT00000.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718891998348888390.post-6195586338647055588</id><published>2009-12-22T17:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T17:31:13.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A minha mensagem de Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff9966;&quot;&gt;Este video chegou-me às mãos e faço dele o meu postal de Natal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff9966;&quot;&gt;Não tem Pai Natal, sinos nem presépios mas tem o meu maior desejo para esta época: que todos lutemos para ultrapassar a deficiência e que sejamos capazes de Acreditar no Voluntariado, na acção e apoio social.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ACREDITAR:&lt;br /&gt;que somos capazes;&lt;br /&gt;que podemos fazer diferente;&lt;br /&gt;que podemos dar;&lt;br /&gt;que temos tempo...tempo é algo de intemporal que não falta a nenhum de nós. Tempo....temo-lo até morrer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disponibilidade...é mais complicado.&lt;br /&gt;Disponibilizar o nosso tempo é muito mais complicado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disponibilizemos o nosso tempo e acreditemos que somos capazes de fazer diferente, de dar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impossível? Não, basta que seja um desejo e transformar-se-à rapidamente em realidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um Feliz Natal para todos e que o Ano 2010 seja repleto de Alegria, Paz e Saúde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&#39;allowfullscreen&#39; webkitallowfullscreen=&#39;webkitallowfullscreen&#39; mozallowfullscreen=&#39;mozallowfullscreen&#39; width=&#39;320&#39; height=&#39;266&#39; src=&#39;https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwkdHSeLpgoADGRcGsWohJ1rglsvcJwGJSqBwqqJLvZyj_1HGkLpYHi0s1uvSOmYHOj67uvGSBBwvy-ru60pg&#39; class=&#39;b-hbp-video b-uploaded&#39; frameborder=&#39;0&#39;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You may say,                                                     &lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;&quot;&gt;Podes dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&#39;m a dreamer                                                   &lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;&quot;&gt;Que sou um sonhador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I&#39;m not the only one                               &lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;&quot;&gt;Mas decerto não sou o único&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hope some day                                               &lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;&quot;&gt;Espero que um dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You&#39;ll join us                                                      &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ffcc66;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;Te juntes a nós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And the world will be as one                       &lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;&quot;&gt;E o mundo será um só!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Música: Imagine, Jonh Lennon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=7509b5bb667b836e&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://octavioacha.blogspot.com/feeds/6195586338647055588/comments/default' title='Enviar feedback'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7718891998348888390/6195586338647055588' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718891998348888390/posts/default/6195586338647055588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718891998348888390/posts/default/6195586338647055588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://octavioacha.blogspot.com/2009/12/minha-mensagem-de-natal.html' title='A minha mensagem de Natal'/><author><name>Octávio Pimentel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10595887931011908579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BmfNajLE8os/Su9tnuZBCsI/AAAAAAAAAW8/fEeyZsgl0CM/S220/dIVERSOS+007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718891998348888390.post-5722131628275315011</id><published>2009-12-04T14:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T14:26:56.337-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A prova de que não quero ficar velho</title><content type='html'>Pois é....os Muse são a 1ª banda confirmada no Rock in Rio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou sem palavras...</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://octavioacha.blogspot.com/feeds/5722131628275315011/comments/default' title='Enviar feedback'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7718891998348888390/5722131628275315011' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718891998348888390/posts/default/5722131628275315011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718891998348888390/posts/default/5722131628275315011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://octavioacha.blogspot.com/2009/12/prova-de-que-nao-quero-ficar-velho.html' title='A prova de que não quero ficar velho'/><author><name>Octávio Pimentel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10595887931011908579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BmfNajLE8os/Su9tnuZBCsI/AAAAAAAAAW8/fEeyZsgl0CM/S220/dIVERSOS+007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718891998348888390.post-4362212410507697831</id><published>2009-10-05T07:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T10:51:09.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Muse - E a prova de como estou a ficar velho....</title><content type='html'>Os Muse são uma banda de rock alternativo britânica de Teignmouth, Devon. Formada em 1994, a banda foi originalmente chamada Rocket Baby Dolls. Os seus membros são Matthew Bellamy (vocal, guitarra e piano), Christopher Wolstenholme (baixo, voz secundária e teclado) e Dominic Howard (bateria e percussão).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O estilo dos Muse é um misto de vários géneros musicais, incluindo rock alternativo, música clássica e electrónica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;Os Muse tornaram-se, a 16 e 17 de Junho de 2007, a primeira banda a esgotar o recém-construído Estádio de Wembley em Londres. Tal facto resume o poder que esta banda tem, não só pelo seu lado artístico e criativo, mas também pela forte presença que têm em palco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;É por muitos considerada a melhor banda em palco da actualidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A banda lançou cinco álbuns de estúdio com o primeiro, Showbiz, saiu em 1999, seguido de Origin of Symmetry em 2001 e Absolution em 2003. O álbum de maior sucesso foi Black Holes &amp;amp; Revelations(2006), que pessoalmente adoro, que garantiu ao grupo uma nomeação para os Mercury Prize e o terceiro lugar na lista &quot;Álbuns do Ano&quot; da NME para 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lançaram o seu novo álbum em setembro de 2009 intitulado The Resistance.&lt;br /&gt;A seguir publico em vídeo, a 1ª música deste último album, que comprei em estreia, e que me tem ocupado, deliciosamente, parte dos meus tempos livres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do meu album do momento, do meu grupo do momento, partilho com todos voçês o tema:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uprising&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed height=&quot;319&quot; type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot; width=&quot;512&quot; src=&quot;http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:435512&quot; allowscriptaccess=&quot;always&quot; allowfullscreen=&quot;true&quot; flashvars=&quot;dist=www.myspace.com&quot;&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px; WIDTH: 512px; FONT-FAMILY: Arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 10px&quot;&gt;&lt;a style=&quot;COLOR: #000000&quot; href=&quot;http://www.mtvmusic.com/muse_uk_&quot;&gt;Muse&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a style=&quot;COLOR: #000000&quot; href=&quot;http://www.mtvmusic.com/&quot;&gt;MTV Music&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os Muse vão estar em Lisboa, Pavilhão do Atlântico, em 29 de Novembro. Estou velho!! Quero tanto ir vê-los, mas fui demasiado lento e já não consegui bilhetes.......</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://octavioacha.blogspot.com/feeds/4362212410507697831/comments/default' title='Enviar feedback'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7718891998348888390/4362212410507697831' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718891998348888390/posts/default/4362212410507697831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718891998348888390/posts/default/4362212410507697831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://octavioacha.blogspot.com/2009/10/muse-mtv-music.html' title='Muse - E a prova de como estou a ficar velho....'/><author><name>Octávio Pimentel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10595887931011908579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BmfNajLE8os/Su9tnuZBCsI/AAAAAAAAAW8/fEeyZsgl0CM/S220/dIVERSOS+007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718891998348888390.post-8046040835591143494</id><published>2009-08-19T12:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T12:51:38.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gossip</title><content type='html'>Divulgo os The Gossip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos The Gossip é evidente uma voz colocada, firme e directiva que ordena que o corpo se mexa ao som de uma secção rítmica anafada e guitarras esporádicas. Junte-se alguns pozinhos de perlimpimpim que adoçam as canções como uma forma de revolta.&lt;br /&gt;Com a voz poderosa de Beth Ditto, este grupo vem trazer uma lufada de ar fresco à cena musical, numa altura em que parece que o saudosismo veio para ficar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um grupo do género Rock Alternativo/Punk, que seguramente dará que falar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O vídeo que sugiro corresponde ao tema Heavy Cross, que tem passado em algumas rádios. Tema do album Music for Man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KLLxdcrk0-s&amp;amp;feature=related&quot;&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KLLxdcrk0-s&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://octavioacha.blogspot.com/feeds/8046040835591143494/comments/default' title='Enviar feedback'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7718891998348888390/8046040835591143494' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718891998348888390/posts/default/8046040835591143494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718891998348888390/posts/default/8046040835591143494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://octavioacha.blogspot.com/2009/08/gossip.html' title='The Gossip'/><author><name>Octávio Pimentel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10595887931011908579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BmfNajLE8os/Su9tnuZBCsI/AAAAAAAAAW8/fEeyZsgl0CM/S220/dIVERSOS+007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718891998348888390.post-3387890336495453064</id><published>2009-08-09T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T09:11:01.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Os meus sonhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6P9sCZpfqeV4zvsVIcVesrolczB3xI-kz-rP0xWeRcR1yjwmeyxfaj8kAnXcWn0zzCfk-kscjBeNzHtQrfn3HleAcEzG7m2nj_6meEpvG6JlbnmWdSr2Hmg-LIVpESykQuoFVn4ijJOVT/s1600-h/casa+do+livro+2.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367996673639601938&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6P9sCZpfqeV4zvsVIcVesrolczB3xI-kz-rP0xWeRcR1yjwmeyxfaj8kAnXcWn0zzCfk-kscjBeNzHtQrfn3HleAcEzG7m2nj_6meEpvG6JlbnmWdSr2Hmg-LIVpESykQuoFVn4ijJOVT/s200/casa+do+livro+2.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5WjixFwLpHnJVcUbcpbPpWyoY6LVN8xwRWeC-VUvWUT7hEVshlKpAc35SZMNQvrzKmHTbI9jamYeuugxeJL8ER6cwQD54GrBuzTV2KjKNTw8ZB9tW8WKPm6Yjpne74g8G46_KVUpnFFvC/s1600-h/casa+do+livro.gif&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 74px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367996667094387554&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5WjixFwLpHnJVcUbcpbPpWyoY6LVN8xwRWeC-VUvWUT7hEVshlKpAc35SZMNQvrzKmHTbI9jamYeuugxeJL8ER6cwQD54GrBuzTV2KjKNTw8ZB9tW8WKPm6Yjpne74g8G46_KVUpnFFvC/s200/casa+do+livro.gif&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;color:#ff9966;&quot;&gt;À alguns dias atrás, enquanto procurava certas coisas, encontrei um pequeno baú onde certo dia guardei os meus sonhos; abri-o e surpreendi-me. Ali estava o sonho de terminar um &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;curso&lt;/span&gt; e graduar-me, também estava o meu sonho de viajar e conhecer o mundo, ganhar muito dinheiro com um negócio próprio ou ter um bom emprego.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;color:#ff9966;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;color:#ff9966;&quot;&gt;Não podia faltar o sonho de partilhar a minha vida e ter projectos comuns com uma pessoa &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;lindíssima&lt;/span&gt; que desejaria poder vir a conhecer, assim como também não faltava o sonho em ter muitos amigos e ser reconhecido em muitos lados. Tantos e tantos sonhos que pude realizar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;color:#ff9966;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;color:#ff9966;&quot;&gt;Agora tenho um outro, mas pela minha indecisão e imaturidade o tempo o comerá e lamentarei para sempre não o ter tentado realizar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Dezembro de 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://octavioacha.blogspot.com/feeds/3387890336495453064/comments/default' title='Enviar feedback'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7718891998348888390/3387890336495453064' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718891998348888390/posts/default/3387890336495453064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718891998348888390/posts/default/3387890336495453064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://octavioacha.blogspot.com/2009/08/os-meus-sonhos.html' title='Os meus sonhos'/><author><name>Octávio Pimentel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10595887931011908579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BmfNajLE8os/Su9tnuZBCsI/AAAAAAAAAW8/fEeyZsgl0CM/S220/dIVERSOS+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6P9sCZpfqeV4zvsVIcVesrolczB3xI-kz-rP0xWeRcR1yjwmeyxfaj8kAnXcWn0zzCfk-kscjBeNzHtQrfn3HleAcEzG7m2nj_6meEpvG6JlbnmWdSr2Hmg-LIVpESykQuoFVn4ijJOVT/s72-c/casa+do+livro+2.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718891998348888390.post-1558420715277650106</id><published>2009-08-02T15:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T15:50:04.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Skunk Anansie</title><content type='html'>Mais uma banda que regressa .... que regressa do mundo dos mortos e nos irá, certamente, presentear com um espectáculo inesquecível.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&#39;allowfullscreen&#39; 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Pimentel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10595887931011908579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BmfNajLE8os/Su9tnuZBCsI/AAAAAAAAAW8/fEeyZsgl0CM/S220/dIVERSOS+007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718891998348888390.post-883813444676330398</id><published>2009-02-21T01:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T10:01:36.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A mulher da minha vida</title><content type='html'>Desde o 1º momento que hesito em publicar uma dedicatória à minha filha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou porque anseio um especial momento de inspiração, ou porque receio pela sua privacidade, tenho adiado escrever sobre o que de mais importante tenho na vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje decidi ... não sei se bem ou mal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;a 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style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;endo eu um acérrimo crítico daqueles emails que, caso não os reencaminhemos para um x número de contactos nada de bom nos acontece e tudo de mau se verificará, destaco-o neste meu espaço.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Acreditem que apesar de respeitar quem tem fé nos efeitos de muitas dessas mensagens, na minha opinião encapotam código malicioso como por exemplo SPAM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Desde que à uns anos recebi um email em que caso não o encaminhasse para 10 homens (&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;reparem: &lt;strong&gt;homens&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) em menos de 10 minutos sofreria os efeitos de uma queda abrupta e total na capacidade elevatória de um determinado musculo externo, decidi passar a gozar com este tipo de mensagens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Nesse sentido publico este post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AINDA ESTOU À ESPERA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fiz o que me mandaste&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mandei o e-mail para 10 pessoas como me disseste&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ainda estou à espera que a tal coisa aconteça... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294275915544089298&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; 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style=&quot;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;NADA FUNCIONOU!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;Para o futuro, por favor, mandem-me dinheiro, vodka, whisky, vinho, cerveja, chocolate, entradas de cinema ou vales para os melhores restaurantes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;OBRIGADO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://octavioacha.blogspot.com/feeds/6430534661951481355/comments/default' title='Enviar feedback'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7718891998348888390/6430534661951481355' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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Surgiu um imprevisto de ordem técnica que ainda não consegui ultrapassar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Desculpem uma vez mais e aproveito para adiantar o texto que servirá de legenda às mesmas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc6600;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Obrigado a todos pelo momento.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://octavioacha.blogspot.com/feeds/2605756104931985908/comments/default' title='Enviar feedback'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7718891998348888390/2605756104931985908' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718891998348888390/posts/default/2605756104931985908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718891998348888390/posts/default/2605756104931985908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://octavioacha.blogspot.com/2009/01/festa-de-aniversrio.html' title='Festa de aniversário'/><author><name>Octávio Pimentel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10595887931011908579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BmfNajLE8os/Su9tnuZBCsI/AAAAAAAAAW8/fEeyZsgl0CM/S220/dIVERSOS+007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718891998348888390.post-1961543782680357845</id><published>2009-01-16T14:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T16:01:32.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Partilha I e II</title><content type='html'>Decidi iniciar a publicação de expressões escritas, da minha autoria. Uma faceta que poucos conhecem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este meu atrevimento resulta de uma conversa que tive esta semana com um casal amigo que muito me honraram e sensibilizaram quando me transmitiram que um deles passou a semana a cantarolar uma música que escrevi à cerca de 22 anos (Partilha II).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Retomo a palavra atrevimento. Atrevimento porque não sou nem anseio ser escritor. Que me perdoem com a minha humilde escrita, aqueles que com a sua genealidade nos fazem sonhar. Artistas, contadores de histórias, que nos acompanham no adormecer da noite.&lt;br /&gt;Neste contexto, partilho o meu actual companheiro contador de histórias: Haruki Murakami. A obra: After Dark - Os Passageiros da Noite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os meus escritos são muito simples, de uma frase apenas ou de alguns versos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Partilha I, é uma frase que escrevi num bocado de papel hà cerca de seis meses. Uma frase que nada tem de especial, a não ser para mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#999900;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#999900;&quot;&gt;Partilha I:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#990000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&quot;Amigos são como a música&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#990000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;há que saber ouvir e apreciar.&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#990000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;Octávio Pimentel 7/2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#999900;&quot;&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#999900;&quot;&gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#999900;&quot;&gt;Partilha II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#990000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SOCIEDADE FRUSTRADA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#990000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;-------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Era um rapaz muito pitoresco&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;até que um dia decidiu curtir Heavy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;então desencalhou um pouco de erva&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e nas esquinas da solidão ficou&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#990000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;-----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pernas abertas, desconchavado,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o bucho com cerveja, namorada ao lado,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o Zé estava todo consolado,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tirava umas passas do cacete que rolava.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;color:#990000;&quot;&gt;-------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Refrão:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E a vida era feita mesmo assim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e o Zé não pensava em mais nada.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;color:#990000;&quot;&gt;------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Até que um dia decidiu trabalhar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tentar, talvez, um lugar na sociedade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas o fardo da vida era demais para ele&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;decisão unânime deixou de tentar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;color:#990000;&quot;&gt;-----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um dia experimentou, o prazer da injenção&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;descobriu a existência do poder da tentação&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a cena que ele mais queria era poder morrer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vontade seja feita e o Zé marou&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;color:#990000;&quot;&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;Refrão:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;color:#990000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E a vida era feita mesmo assim...&lt;br /&gt;e o Zé já não pensava em mais nada.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;Refrão:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;color:#990000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;E a vida era feita mesmo assim...&lt;br /&gt;outro Zé apareceu sem palavra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;color:#990000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#990000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Octávio Pimentel 2/1987&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;color:#990000;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Letra e Música&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#990000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Composição criada no âmbito do projecto 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#990000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nota: os amigos de sempre sabem o contexto em que esta letra foi escrita: Liceu de Gaia, Garfo, Natureza e Macoral.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#990000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://octavioacha.blogspot.com/feeds/1961543782680357845/comments/default' title='Enviar feedback'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7718891998348888390/1961543782680357845' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718891998348888390/posts/default/1961543782680357845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718891998348888390.post-2990314922437054069</id><published>2009-01-11T15:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T12:52:49.211-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A caminho dos 42.....</title><content type='html'>Pois é....mais um ano a partir do próximo dia 15 de Janeiro. 42.&lt;br /&gt;42 anos plenos de alegria.&lt;br /&gt;O fado da minha vida tem sido pleno. Pleno pela minha filha, pela minha família e pelos amigos e colegas que tenho tido a felicidade de conhecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais um ano natalício, mais um momento de reflexão sobre o que verdadeiramente desejamos para nós e para aqueles de quem mais gostamos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deu-me para este post meio lamechas depois de descobrir uma preciosidade no You Tube: uma versão da música Numb dos Linkin Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atrevo-me a publicar uma tradução da letra em Português e sugiro seja lida enquanto se escuta o vídeo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Associo a música a momentos de reflexão que todos nós temos nas nossas vidas. A pressão dos tempos pela perfeição. A pressão do consumismo, do materialismo, etc, etc, etc.&lt;br /&gt;O actor que cada vez mais somos nesta merda que é o palco da vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na letra, o tu, pode ser quem ou o que quiserem que seja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&#39;allowfullscreen&#39; webkitallowfullscreen=&#39;webkitallowfullscreen&#39; mozallowfullscreen=&#39;mozallowfullscreen&#39; width=&#39;320&#39; height=&#39;266&#39; src=&#39;https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwoyjARAnLE-dLfGoo6hxVXySX0kABrxUW7YAEpCcXXz_FSTjWtKD95l1Sc-4OeKCC7fLOfsg2b5NBQ_flJoQ&#39; class=&#39;b-hbp-video b-uploaded&#39; frameborder=&#39;0&#39;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;color:#996633;&quot;&gt;Numb [Linkin Park]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;Estou cansado de ser o que tu queres que eu seja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;Sinto-me tão sem rumo, perdido debaixo dessa aparência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;Não sei o que esperas de mim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;colocando-me sob pressão,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;de me sentir como tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;(Preso no cansaço, só preso no cansaço)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;Cada passo que eu dou, é outro erro para ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;(Preso no cansaço, só preso no cansaço)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;Refrão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;Tenho me tornado tão insensível,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;que não posso sentir-te aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;Tornei-me tão cansado, muito mais ciente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;Eu tenho-me tornado isso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;e tudo o que eu quero fazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;é ser mais como eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;e menos como tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;Não consegues ver o que me está a sufocar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;Segurando muito firme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;Com medo de perder o controle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;Porque tudo o que pensaste que seria,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;desmoronou bem na tua frente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;(Preso no cansaço, só preso no cansaço)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;Cada passo que dou é outro erro para ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;(Preso no cansaço, só preso no cansaço)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;E cada segundo que eu perco,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;é mais do que eu posso suportar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;Eu tenho me tornado tão insensível,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;que já não posso sentir-te aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;Tornei-me tão cansado, muito mais ciente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;Eu tenho me tornado isso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;e tudo o que eu quero fazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;é ser mais como eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;e menos como tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;E eu sei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;Eu posso terminar caindo também.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;Mas eu sei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;Tu eras como eu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;até alguém te decepcionar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;Refrão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;Tenho-me tornado tão insensível,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;que não posso sentir-te aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;Tornei-me tão cansado, muito mais ciente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;Eu tenho-me tornado isso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;e tudo o que eu quero fazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;é ser mais como eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;e menos como tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;Eu tenho-me tornado tão insensível,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;que não posso sentir-te aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;[estou cansado de ser o que tu queres que eu seja]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;Eu tenho-me tornado tão insensível.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;Eu não posso sentir-te aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc9933;&quot;&gt;[estou cansado de ser o que tu queres que eu seja]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;Numb (tradução)&lt;br /&gt;Linkin Park&lt;br /&gt;Compositores: Mike Shinoda / Chester Bennington &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;Versão original tocada pelos Linkin Park aquando da sua passagem pelo Rock in Rio em 2008:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&#39;allowfullscreen&#39; webkitallowfullscreen=&#39;webkitallowfullscreen&#39; mozallowfullscreen=&#39;mozallowfullscreen&#39; width=&#39;320&#39; height=&#39;266&#39; src=&#39;https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dw_COftdbGUH2d7PpCyooqsKyB7MJy2Mi_0lFyGXc5bFNrVUgwKzIKqD4L7N9kjZ4LdxKKfXDzpFbf3D-pTCA&#39; class=&#39;b-hbp-video b-uploaded&#39; frameborder=&#39;0&#39;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=aafd8620205e12bb&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=ee0e07e0de3c430a&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://octavioacha.blogspot.com/feeds/2990314922437054069/comments/default' title='Enviar feedback'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7718891998348888390/2990314922437054069' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718891998348888390/posts/default/2990314922437054069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718891998348888390/posts/default/2990314922437054069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://octavioacha.blogspot.com/2009/01/caminho-dos-42.html' title='A caminho dos 42.....'/><author><name>Octávio Pimentel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10595887931011908579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BmfNajLE8os/Su9tnuZBCsI/AAAAAAAAAW8/fEeyZsgl0CM/S220/dIVERSOS+007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718891998348888390.post-5149823097567747981</id><published>2009-01-04T13:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T14:17:49.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Redescobri Korn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BmfNajLE8os/SWE08kZ7mLI/AAAAAAAAAGM/yFe-KF5NkDU/s1600-h/3192_41447657df5d27f4279e002cfa76a263.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287565652678908082&quot; style=&quot;FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BmfNajLE8os/SWE08kZ7mLI/AAAAAAAAAGM/yFe-KF5NkDU/s200/3192_41447657df5d27f4279e002cfa76a263.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Foi com surpresa que este Natal redescobri &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot;&gt;Korn&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Não é &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot;&gt;propriamente&lt;/span&gt; um género musical propício ao evento em apreço, mas foi com um certo sabor nostálgico que me deliciei com o som destes grandes senhores da música.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhz18ZiTkQCWMdS6aiOfZUw82LRpqXW2YTBPET7VgE_Ie52v99HIY-aVNRBfo5xFnN9rRdUVtP8mBXxIOscyrHGdNXIi1NDxuYOJeKpuMdubcc-HAjRT3Z3zL2OPXPMSvjsrvlxb4B_3lcv/s1600-h/ISsues.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287563524741196210&quot; style=&quot;FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhz18ZiTkQCWMdS6aiOfZUw82LRpqXW2YTBPET7VgE_Ie52v99HIY-aVNRBfo5xFnN9rRdUVtP8mBXxIOscyrHGdNXIi1NDxuYOJeKpuMdubcc-HAjRT3Z3zL2OPXPMSvjsrvlxb4B_3lcv/s200/ISsues.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Sem dúvida que para muitos e também para mim, uma das melhores bandas que existem neste estilo de música. Não fossem eles os &quot;inventores&quot; do Metal!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Das várias músicas que poderia escolher, optei por uma mais &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot;&gt;soft&lt;/span&gt;, acompanhada de um vídeo divinal. É sem dúvida uma das minhas preferidas. &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot;&gt;Wade&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot;&gt;Up&lt;/span&gt;, que partilho convosco:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&#39;allowfullscreen&#39; webkitallowfullscreen=&#39;webkitallowfullscreen&#39; mozallowfullscreen=&#39;mozallowfullscreen&#39; width=&#39;320&#39; height=&#39;266&#39; src=&#39;https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dz2Yhqkw1yqMkxSwgbffKw0YphE9xxYw_WGwK1_CU-hg6efVEQymxTywH1JCVASng0nPFN2tFqjotiW5ws3Rg&#39; class=&#39;b-hbp-video b-uploaded&#39; frameborder=&#39;0&#39;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Sítio dos Korn na web: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.korn.com/&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;http://www.korn.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=f1910453d9789464&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://octavioacha.blogspot.com/feeds/5149823097567747981/comments/default' title='Enviar feedback'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7718891998348888390/5149823097567747981' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718891998348888390/posts/default/5149823097567747981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7718891998348888390/posts/default/5149823097567747981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://octavioacha.blogspot.com/2009/01/redescobri-korn.html' title='Redescobri Korn'/><author><name>Octávio Pimentel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10595887931011908579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BmfNajLE8os/Su9tnuZBCsI/AAAAAAAAAW8/fEeyZsgl0CM/S220/dIVERSOS+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BmfNajLE8os/SWE08kZ7mLI/AAAAAAAAAGM/yFe-KF5NkDU/s72-c/3192_41447657df5d27f4279e002cfa76a263.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7718891998348888390.post-5502805891101455560</id><published>2009-01-01T13:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T11:55:15.919-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009 chegou....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgESFGBE-rvQARmURE7LRGNthAO_EELpj3ve50hNqagEhrG1oy_yRhgR4k22bWmdDbXUNnNTA0I9mREr3qNaeVZVy3vex5CC-faQcWBXRs4aD6BaWZOoVIR0-kJhN1pim-ofGtevUyahAs8/s1600-h/PC311059.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286448116547412658&quot; style=&quot;FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgESFGBE-rvQARmURE7LRGNthAO_EELpj3ve50hNqagEhrG1oy_yRhgR4k22bWmdDbXUNnNTA0I9mREr3qNaeVZVy3vex5CC-faQcWBXRs4aD6BaWZOoVIR0-kJhN1pim-ofGtevUyahAs8/s200/PC311059.JPG&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Comecei 2009 da melhor maneira.&lt;br /&gt;Com a família e os amigos.&lt;br /&gt;Pena que não pudessem estar todos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jantamos no restaurante &lt;em&gt;O Degrau do Castelo&lt;/em&gt;, mesmo ao lado da mítica discoteca &lt;em&gt;O Batô&lt;/em&gt;, em Leça da Palmeira. 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