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quero uma bimby! mas não tenho sequer dinheiro para a comprar nem estaria disposta a fazê-lo se o tivesse portanto, resta-me esperar que alguma alma caridosa o faça por mim ou, a solução que eu gostaria mais, ganhar uma bimby num concurso qualquer!é que a alemã (como uma querida </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/speechlessdream/~3/K_H-3T_WfNM/bimba.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (speechless)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SirB5y5BpDM/Rot6jWGCKNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/cneyvM3Yo5k/s72-c/bimby2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/speechlessdream/~4/K_H-3T_WfNM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://speechlessdream.blogspot.com/2009/04/bimba.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid 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</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/speechlessdream/~3/Mw_jJViyCPI/womans-right-to-shoes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (speechless)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/speechlessdream/~4/Mw_jJViyCPI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://speechlessdream.blogspot.com/2009/04/womans-right-to-shoes.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3703904.post-4392665127946468571</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Feb 2009 01:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-19T01:18:40.805Z</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">música para o corpo</category><title>nos ouvidos</title><atom:summary>para além da cera (:p) anda esta senhora a cantar-me e a fazer-me ter saudades a sério de me perder na noite... e esta, só para o delírio</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/speechlessdream/~3/pDztTS9Ak6s/nos-ouvidos.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (speechless)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/speechlessdream/~4/pDztTS9Ak6s" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://speechlessdream.blogspot.com/2009/02/nos-ouvidos.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3703904.post-6410340316300705137</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Feb 2009 22:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-16T23:03:31.280Z</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">conversões</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">coisas de londres</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">coisas do dia-a-dia</category><title>amén e ao pai</title><atom:summary>entre a massa, os cogumelos, o franguinho e as natas acabei de ser alvo de uma tentativa de conversão na minha cozinha.sim. uma das minhas colegas de casa tentou converter-me (não sei se já referi mas vivo com- ou pelo menos no início do ano era assim, entretanto já houve baixas - duas nigerianas, um sudanês, uma americana e uma espanhola).do nada, enquanto saía da cozinha, perguntou-me "are you </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/speechlessdream/~3/iTlp5IElG0M/amen-e-ao-pai.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (speechless)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/speechlessdream/~4/iTlp5IElG0M" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://speechlessdream.blogspot.com/2009/02/amen-e-ao-pai.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3703904.post-5563827312037874473</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Feb 2009 17:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-12T17:44:02.162Z</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">neve</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">coisas de londres</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">música cabeluda</category><title>cid cid</title><atom:summary>nunca me senti tão próxima do José Cid.... é só substituir Nova Iorque por Londres....Cai Neve em Nova Iorque - José Cid</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/speechlessdream/~3/7D19ONXnbHM/cid-cid.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (speechless)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/speechlessdream/~4/7D19ONXnbHM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://speechlessdream.blogspot.com/2009/02/cid-cid.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid 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domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">neve</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">coisas de londres</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">coisas bonitas</category><title>show the snow (or snow? show!)</title><atom:summary>depois de um óptimo fim de semana sempre a palrar português com a j e o r e a descobrir coisas novas em sítios já tão conhecidos em londres; depois de um fim de semana de galerias e quadros, maravilhas (do mundo e outras), como se poderia finalizar senão com neve?Começou timidamente a cair durante a tarde. nada que durasse nos cabelos ou nas palmas das mãos. flocos quase invisíveis a redemoinhar </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/speechlessdream/~3/t4P1Flss5vo/show-snow-or-snow-show.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (speechless)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" 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gente que não tenham visto entretanto (o que significa que, virtualmente, poderemos estar em agosto e eu arrisco-me a ouvir um "happy new year!" de alguém que não veja há muito).os ingleses tornam o uso de uma camisola de gola alta (vulgarmente usada  em terras lusas, no inverno, com outra camisolinha por baixo) </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/speechlessdream/~3/zRIDb_yIBTo/os-britons.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (speechless)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/speechlessdream/~4/zRIDb_yIBTo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://speechlessdream.blogspot.com/2009/01/os-britons.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3703904.post-4673100157445227415</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Jan 2009 19:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-09T19:44:03.290Z</atom:updated><title>london london</title><atom:summary>quase de regresso a londres... e o frio que se faz sentir por aqui parece estar a "empurrar-me" para norte, para o tempo que se faz sentir em terras de sua majestade...e, parecendo que não, tenho saudades de londres...vai-me fazer bem regressar...</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/speechlessdream/~3/M4UGwdZtRgc/london-london.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (speechless)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/speechlessdream/~4/M4UGwdZtRgc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://speechlessdream.blogspot.com/2009/01/london-london.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3703904.post-5737240586921873384</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Dec 2008 14:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-26T14:59:59.812Z</atom:updated><title>ai pai natal...</title><atom:summary>já te disse que gosto mesmo de ti?a deixares-me delícias destas debaixo da árvore, para o ano que vem, em vez de leite e bolachinhas deixo-te é um cafézinho à maneira ao pé do meu sapatinho!</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/speechlessdream/~3/YLDSHkgzXPY/ai-pai-natal.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (speechless)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/speechlessdream/~4/YLDSHkgzXPY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://speechlessdream.blogspot.com/2008/12/ai-pai-natal.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3703904.post-117660812379268401</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Dec 2008 16:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-12T16:03:15.918Z</atom:updated><title>telegrama</title><atom:summary>a todos que esperam noticias minhas... finalmente acabei os trabalhos. prometo noticias longas apos este curto intervalo para ir ali ao pub comemorar (ou esquecer... que venha o diabo e escolha!).</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/speechlessdream/~3/aFpKCg2KBXk/telegrama.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (speechless)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/speechlessdream/~4/aFpKCg2KBXk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://speechlessdream.blogspot.com/2008/12/telegrama.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3703904.post-9217173607573710243</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Dec 2008 14:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-03T14:59:34.676Z</atom:updated><title>50 pessoas, uma pergunta...</title><atom:summary>Fifty People, One Question: New York from Crush &amp; Lovely on Vimeo.</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/speechlessdream/~3/1cRu3W_PYok/50-pessoas-uma-pergunta.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (speechless)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/speechlessdream/~4/1cRu3W_PYok" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://speechlessdream.blogspot.com/2008/12/50-pessoas-uma-pergunta.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3703904.post-851662383878616680</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Nov 2008 23:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-30T23:26:51.144Z</atom:updated><title>questão pertinente (desta vez num teclado português)</title><atom:summary>porque é que, com tanto trabalho para fazer, fiquei doente logo agora?pior ainda... doente como não estava há anos...</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/speechlessdream/~3/QNbztz-Yh5w/questo-pertinente-desta-vez-num-teclado.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (speechless)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/speechlessdream/~4/QNbztz-Yh5w" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://speechlessdream.blogspot.com/2008/11/questo-pertinente-desta-vez-num-teclado.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3703904.post-228252352364728458</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Nov 2008 14:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-24T14:46:27.210Z</atom:updated><title>questao pertinente (num teclado ingles)</title><atom:summary>porque e que isto so abre DEPOIS de eu ter saido da freguesia, do concelho, do pais?!para o mes que vem... ai para o mes que vem...</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/speechlessdream/~3/FoYjb3SYG2A/questao-pertinente-num-teclado-ingles.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (speechless)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/speechlessdream/~4/FoYjb3SYG2A" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://speechlessdream.blogspot.com/2008/11/questao-pertinente-num-teclado-ingles.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3703904.post-96834868489129488</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Nov 2008 16:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-23T17:03:28.367Z</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">coisas de londres</category><title>coisas boas em londres</title><atom:summary>grandes clássicos da literatura (como o War and Peace) por duas libras...</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/speechlessdream/~3/dPrffOOiRcc/coisas-boas-em-londres.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (speechless)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/speechlessdream/~4/dPrffOOiRcc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://speechlessdream.blogspot.com/2008/11/coisas-boas-em-londres.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3703904.post-5397129625219198950</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Nov 2008 22:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-17T22:16:06.142Z</atom:updated><title>Porque estamos quase no Natal...</title><atom:summary>Pode ser que apare�a a� uma qualquer alma caridosa.... ;)</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/speechlessdream/~3/8cO10uS2Rzg/porque-estamos-quase-no-natal_4847.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com 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libra...</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/speechlessdream/~3/8xp1foR12HU/aaaaaarghhhhh.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (speechless)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/speechlessdream/~4/8xp1foR12HU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://speechlessdream.blogspot.com/2008/11/aaaaaarghhhhh.html</feedburner:origLink></item></channel></rss>
