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&lt;/div&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/2007/12/h-dias-em-que-tenho-uma-fria-e-apetece.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0YERX47eCp7ImA9WB9UEkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25114072.post-5109747080630214535</id><published>2007-12-10T15:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-10T15:05:04.000Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-12-10T15:05:04.000Z</app:edited><title>Se bebem muita jola e não sabem que fazer ao vasilhame...</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/feeds/5109747080630214535/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25114072&amp;postID=5109747080630214535&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/5109747080630214535?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/5109747080630214535?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/qu3mx0u3u/~3/Qt1RrdQRZ7s/se-bebem-muita-jola-e-no-sabem-que.html" title="Se bebem muita jola e não sabem que fazer ao vasilhame..." /><author><name>PE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html"> &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=Qt1RrdQRZ7s:S-aUvLeoyRk:yIl2AUoC8zA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=yIl2AUoC8zA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=Qt1RrdQRZ7s:S-aUvLeoyRk:7Q72WNTAKBA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=7Q72WNTAKBA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/2007/12/se-bebem-muita-jola-e-no-sabem-que.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkQCR3Y6eyp7ImA9WB9UFUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25114072.post-1816205853666056814</id><published>2007-12-03T10:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-13T10:06:06.813Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-12-13T10:06:06.813Z</app:edited><title>ASAE, os zeladores da saúde pública ou a brigada «anti-ecológica»</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/feeds/1816205853666056814/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25114072&amp;postID=1816205853666056814&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/1816205853666056814?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/1816205853666056814?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/qu3mx0u3u/~3/aaC0ybUUqN0/todos-sabemos-o-que-asae.html" title="ASAE, os zeladores da saúde pública ou a brigada «anti-ecológica»" /><author><name>PE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Todos sabemos o que é a ASAE. Nem todos sabemos o que significam estas lindas iniciais; Autoridade de Segurança Alimentar e Económica. Bom confesso que todos soubessem, eu não sabia!  Ora o nossa ASAE tem como seguinte áreas de intervenção, segundo o seu site oficial, a Saúde Pública e segurança alimentar; a Propriedade industrial e práticas comerciais; o Ambiente e segurança, ou seja, tudo o que&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=aaC0ybUUqN0:3WS3P1Q2gF8:yIl2AUoC8zA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=yIl2AUoC8zA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=aaC0ybUUqN0:3WS3P1Q2gF8:7Q72WNTAKBA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=7Q72WNTAKBA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/2007/12/todos-sabemos-o-que-asae.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0ACQHkycCp7ImA9WB9VFEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25114072.post-1119956936007235442</id><published>2007-11-30T18:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-30T22:29:21.798Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-11-30T22:29:21.798Z</app:edited><title>P'lo fim de semana passado</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/feeds/1119956936007235442/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25114072&amp;postID=1119956936007235442&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/1119956936007235442?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/1119956936007235442?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/qu3mx0u3u/~3/zoXs-AE5K74/plo-fim-de-semana-passado.html" title="P'lo fim de semana passado" /><author><name>PE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2376/2063337047_e99df63586_t.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">E para "fechar" o mês bloguístico, em beleza. Acho eu...&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=zoXs-AE5K74:y8Gjn7V7G-Q:yIl2AUoC8zA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=yIl2AUoC8zA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=zoXs-AE5K74:y8Gjn7V7G-Q:7Q72WNTAKBA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=7Q72WNTAKBA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/2007/11/plo-fim-de-semana-passado.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEYBQHszcSp7ImA9WB9VEUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25114072.post-6120898823598882343</id><published>2007-11-27T11:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-27T11:15:51.589Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-11-27T11:15:51.589Z</app:edited><title>As vantagens de trabalhar...</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/feeds/6120898823598882343/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25114072&amp;postID=6120898823598882343&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/6120898823598882343?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/6120898823598882343?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/qu3mx0u3u/~3/QAosA0AZSJg/as-vantagens-de-trabalhar-num-empresa.html" title="As vantagens de trabalhar..." /><author><name>PE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">  As vantagens de trabalhar num empresa editorial, são algumas. Não vou enumerá-las todas, porque provavelmente nem as sei, pois nunca analisei a fundo a questão. Nem vou analisar, não tem interesse algum. Esporadicamente lá me lembro disso. Muito mais frequentemente me lembro das dificuldades que advêm de ter com entidade empregadora um privado e um "publisher" (ah, como os estrangeirismo ajudam&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=QAosA0AZSJg:2tzNYGVg2S4:yIl2AUoC8zA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=yIl2AUoC8zA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=QAosA0AZSJg:2tzNYGVg2S4:7Q72WNTAKBA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=7Q72WNTAKBA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/2007/11/as-vantagens-de-trabalhar-num-empresa.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkEDRHw9fCp7ImA9WB9WFks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25114072.post-3886361624681562673</id><published>2007-11-21T16:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-21T17:04:35.264Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-11-21T17:04:35.264Z</app:edited><title>Noutro sítio, mesma espécie (e outro espécime, provavelmente)</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/feeds/3886361624681562673/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25114072&amp;postID=3886361624681562673&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/3886361624681562673?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/3886361624681562673?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/qu3mx0u3u/~3/ovD4lyUd6IQ/noutro-stio-mesma-espcie-e-outro.html" title="Noutro sítio, mesma espécie (e outro espécime, provavelmente)" /><author><name>PE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2102/2047920683_96599ce5ee_t.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Esta, foi tirada aqui. Ficou "muito queimada"...&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=ovD4lyUd6IQ:MSsGO2ZQplE:yIl2AUoC8zA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=yIl2AUoC8zA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=ovD4lyUd6IQ:MSsGO2ZQplE:7Q72WNTAKBA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=7Q72WNTAKBA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/2007/11/noutro-stio-mesma-espcie-e-outro.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU8ARH07eSp7ImA9WB9WEEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25114072.post-3866244439441530519</id><published>2007-11-14T23:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-14T23:44:05.301Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-11-14T23:44:05.301Z</app:edited><title>Perfeição, presunção ou uma travagem brusca, no momento certo?</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/feeds/3866244439441530519/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25114072&amp;postID=3866244439441530519&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/3866244439441530519?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/3866244439441530519?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/qu3mx0u3u/~3/69zNrC8mMjc/perfeio-presuno-ou-uma-travagem-brusca.html" title="Perfeição, presunção ou uma travagem brusca, no momento certo?" /><author><name>PE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2370/1895287935_a9f63ec13f_t.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Foi tirada aqui.&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=69zNrC8mMjc:Cnv2Fi5qkyM:yIl2AUoC8zA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=yIl2AUoC8zA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=69zNrC8mMjc:Cnv2Fi5qkyM:7Q72WNTAKBA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=7Q72WNTAKBA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/2007/11/perfeio-presuno-ou-uma-travagem-brusca.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0IAQ3gyfSp7ImA9WB9XFE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25114072.post-6702943267425258059</id><published>2007-11-07T10:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-07T10:32:22.695Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-11-07T10:32:22.695Z</app:edited><title>O efeito de imitação</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/feeds/6702943267425258059/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25114072&amp;postID=6702943267425258059&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/6702943267425258059?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/6702943267425258059?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/qu3mx0u3u/~3/0eUeFaaV7kY/o-efeito-de-imitao.html" title="O efeito de imitação" /><author><name>PE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Com o acidente da A23, está-se a assistir ao efeito supracitado, fomentado pelos meios de comunicação social, televisivos com preponderância. Talvez não possamos apelidar literalmente de efeito de imitação, mas que têm sido noticiados acidentes, atrás de acidentes, é um facto. Ora acidentes, como alguns dos que têm sido noticiados, acontecem todos os dias, não são novidade e nunca tendo merecido &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=0eUeFaaV7kY:UoGcJ53F9pA:yIl2AUoC8zA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=yIl2AUoC8zA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=0eUeFaaV7kY:UoGcJ53F9pA:7Q72WNTAKBA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=7Q72WNTAKBA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/2007/11/o-efeito-de-imitao.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkYGQX46fyp7ImA9WB9XE0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25114072.post-4465290170397166606</id><published>2007-11-06T10:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-06T10:15:20.017Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-11-06T10:15:20.017Z</app:edited><title>A moderna banha da cobra</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/feeds/4465290170397166606/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25114072&amp;postID=4465290170397166606&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/4465290170397166606?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/4465290170397166606?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/qu3mx0u3u/~3/EBU7oYcuZ74/moderna-banha-da-cobra.html" title="A moderna banha da cobra" /><author><name>PE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">A União Europeia, através de um dos seus muitos organismos reguladores, veio legislar sobre o sector da alimentação, nomeadamente sobre aqueles produtos que contêm substâncias “milagrosas” (ou quase) para a saúde e bem estar dos seres humanos.Em termos práticos significa que acabaram as publicidades a benefícios para a saúde e ou para uma alimentação equilibrada, que não consigam ser provados &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/2007/11/moderna-banha-da-cobra.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUAAQ3k5fCp7ImA9WB9XEUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25114072.post-3202111071606564062</id><published>2007-11-02T10:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-03T19:22:22.724Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-11-03T19:22:22.724Z</app:edited><title>A «face audível» da mudança da hora</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/feeds/3202111071606564062/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25114072&amp;postID=3202111071606564062&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/3202111071606564062?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/3202111071606564062?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/qu3mx0u3u/~3/t8hnUBkLFD8/get-flash-to-see-this-player.html" title="A «face audível» da mudança da hora" /><author><name>PE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Até os passarinhos ficam confundidos com as coisas dos humanos...Get Flash to see this player. var so = new SWFObject('http://www.pe.sytes.net/blogger/swf/player.swf','','370','320','7'); so.addParam("allowfullscreen","true"); so.addVariable("file","Erithacus_rubecula_by_night.flv"); so.addVariable("image","http://pedroestevao.googlepages.com/Erithacus_rubecula_by_night.jpg"); so.addVariable("&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=t8hnUBkLFD8:L9Z1gVD0h-c:yIl2AUoC8zA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=yIl2AUoC8zA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=t8hnUBkLFD8:L9Z1gVD0h-c:7Q72WNTAKBA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=7Q72WNTAKBA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/2007/10/get-flash-to-see-this-player.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ak4CQ3Y6eip7ImA9WB9QGUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25114072.post-3018134485404915335</id><published>2007-11-01T12:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-01T12:09:22.812Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-11-01T12:09:22.812Z</app:edited><title>Bancos, créditos e endividamento</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/feeds/3018134485404915335/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25114072&amp;postID=3018134485404915335&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/3018134485404915335?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/3018134485404915335?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/qu3mx0u3u/~3/IJgkcUrFCBQ/bancos-consumismo-endividamento.html" title="Bancos, créditos e endividamento" /><author><name>PE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Em Portugal, está a aumentar o endividamento das famílias (não é novidade!), para números nunca antes vistos (esta é a novidade!).Os lucros das entidades bancárias, esses pelo contrário, continuam a subir. A subir muito, muitíssimo, por ventura, demais!Essas mesmas entidades, ditam “As Leis” para si próprias e, muitas vezes, contrárias às leis do país ou, não sendo contrárias, são contraditórias &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=IJgkcUrFCBQ:K9wosM_zw38:yIl2AUoC8zA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=yIl2AUoC8zA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=IJgkcUrFCBQ:K9wosM_zw38:7Q72WNTAKBA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=7Q72WNTAKBA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/2007/11/bancos-consumismo-endividamento.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEEGQH0zeSp7ImA9WB9QFkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25114072.post-8001970316533209076</id><published>2007-10-29T18:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-10-29T18:30:21.381Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-10-29T18:30:21.381Z</app:edited><title>Um lindo casaquinho de peles</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/feeds/8001970316533209076/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25114072&amp;postID=8001970316533209076&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/8001970316533209076?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/8001970316533209076?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/qu3mx0u3u/~3/qPvqql3afIE/casaco-de-peles.html" title="Um lindo casaquinho de peles" /><author><name>PE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">E se de repente, fossemos nós os caçados, por usarmos AS peles da moda, quentinhas, quentinhas? É extremamente violento e desagradável, não é!?!&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/2007/10/casaco-de-peles.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0MMRXc8eSp7ImA9WB9QFU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25114072.post-187387307102828215</id><published>2007-10-26T18:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T00:58:04.971+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-10-28T00:58:04.971+01:00</app:edited><title>Empréstimos? É no BCP, claro!</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/feeds/187387307102828215/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25114072&amp;postID=187387307102828215&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/187387307102828215?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/187387307102828215?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/qu3mx0u3u/~3/1avsYbO-Dd4/emprstimos-no-bcp.html" title="Empréstimos? É no BCP, claro!" /><author><name>PE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Não há dúvida que quem muito tem, muito pode. Pelo menos em Portugal, mas, para não bater sempre no mesmo ceguinho, diria que a nível mundial, nas sociedades ocidentalizadas, denominadas de “evoluídas” (pergunto-me insistentemente o que têm elas de evoluídas as sociedades onde as pessoas são – mal – tratadas como máquinas e parcas vezes encontro resposta).Assim justificamos a globalização e o &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=1avsYbO-Dd4:v3qPgPlUzHg:yIl2AUoC8zA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=yIl2AUoC8zA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=1avsYbO-Dd4:v3qPgPlUzHg:7Q72WNTAKBA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=7Q72WNTAKBA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/2007/10/emprstimos-no-bcp.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkIFRn84eyp7ImA9WB9QEkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25114072.post-8670118553685161526</id><published>2007-10-24T20:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T20:35:17.133+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-10-24T20:35:17.133+01:00</app:edited><title>Portugal: o paraíso da arqueologia mundial</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/feeds/8670118553685161526/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25114072&amp;postID=8670118553685161526&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/8670118553685161526?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/8670118553685161526?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/qu3mx0u3u/~3/EIJiqgD2uEI/portugal-o-paraso-da-arqueologia.html" title="Portugal: o paraíso da arqueologia mundial" /><author><name>PE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">Notícias como esta, fomentam a vergonha que todos sentimos por vezes, de algumas pessoas que estão à frente do destino do nosso país e de algumas empresas e que se alastra ao geral do país, por associação.O traçado da linha de muito alta tensão entre Portimão e Tunes, não pôde ser alterado, quando surgiram estudos que davam os campos electromagnéticos que estas linhas geram, como nocivos para as &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/2007/10/portugal-o-paraso-da-arqueologia.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0UHQ3o4cCp7ImA9WB9RFU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25114072.post-4591129179472565004</id><published>2007-10-16T00:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T11:07:12.438+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-10-16T11:07:12.438+01:00</app:edited><title>O exemplo vem sempre de cima!</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/feeds/4591129179472565004/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25114072&amp;postID=4591129179472565004&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/4591129179472565004?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/4591129179472565004?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/qu3mx0u3u/~3/0JiFdZaOF-k/o-exemplo-vem-sempre-de-cima.html" title="O exemplo vem sempre de cima!" /><author><name>PE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">José Vilhena ©&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=0JiFdZaOF-k:9sIPsnc9EAc:yIl2AUoC8zA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=yIl2AUoC8zA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=0JiFdZaOF-k:9sIPsnc9EAc:7Q72WNTAKBA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=7Q72WNTAKBA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/2007/10/o-exemplo-vem-sempre-de-cima.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUIGRHc4eCp7ImA9WB9REk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25114072.post-3775016456206203646</id><published>2007-10-12T17:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T17:45:25.930+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-10-12T17:45:25.930+01:00</app:edited><title>Será que?</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/feeds/3775016456206203646/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25114072&amp;postID=3775016456206203646&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/3775016456206203646?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/3775016456206203646?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/qu3mx0u3u/~3/8d5ViPn6MTk/ser-que.html" title="Será que?" /><author><name>PE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">Sempre me fez espécie o facto das pessoas deixarem as luzes das casas de banho, no local de trabalho, cafés ou restaurantes, acesas, mesmo depois de os terem abandonado.Em casa, farão o mesmo?&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=8d5ViPn6MTk:zTEqv-Uf-P8:yIl2AUoC8zA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=yIl2AUoC8zA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=8d5ViPn6MTk:zTEqv-Uf-P8:7Q72WNTAKBA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=7Q72WNTAKBA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/2007/10/ser-que.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUYMQH85eCp7ImA9WB9SGUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25114072.post-6037176056136456388</id><published>2007-10-09T17:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T17:26:21.120+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-10-09T17:26:21.120+01:00</app:edited><title>A realização pessoal</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/feeds/6037176056136456388/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25114072&amp;postID=6037176056136456388&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/6037176056136456388?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/6037176056136456388?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/qu3mx0u3u/~3/-9LXq005XbM/realizao-pessoal.html" title="A realização pessoal" /><author><name>PE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Muito se fala de realização pessoal. Mas o que é isso de realização pessoal? Como se mede? Como se quantifica, se possível for?Mormente nos dias de hoje, o que circula e é geralmente aceite como medida universal para  a realização pessoal, é a quantidade, a quantificação. Quanto mais se tiver, quanto mais conseguirmos amealhar, ter, possuir, melhor, mais realizados somos ou nos temos que sentir. &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=-9LXq005XbM:ynvPCvApzuk:yIl2AUoC8zA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=yIl2AUoC8zA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=-9LXq005XbM:ynvPCvApzuk:7Q72WNTAKBA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=7Q72WNTAKBA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/2007/10/realizao-pessoal.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DU4DRn88eip7ImA9WB9SGEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25114072.post-2407224398096897506</id><published>2007-10-08T16:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T16:39:37.172+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-10-08T16:39:37.172+01:00</app:edited><title>Mais um?</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/feeds/2407224398096897506/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25114072&amp;postID=2407224398096897506&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/2407224398096897506?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/2407224398096897506?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/qu3mx0u3u/~3/AL_s-XpBZd4/mais-um.html" title="Mais um?" /><author><name>PE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Muito se tem especulado, desde há largos anos a esta parte, sobre a possibilidade de existência de um (novo) imposto (mais um!) sobre os veículos automóveis, em que todos fossem taxados de forma semelhante ao imposto municipal ou imposto de circulação. Então, onde está a novidade?Pois a novidade surge no facto de todos os veículos, mesmo os que não estão a circular ou no via publica, serem “&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=AL_s-XpBZd4:wHRmqiKhlOE:yIl2AUoC8zA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=yIl2AUoC8zA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=AL_s-XpBZd4:wHRmqiKhlOE:7Q72WNTAKBA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=7Q72WNTAKBA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/2007/10/mais-um.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A04ERHk5eyp7ImA9WB9RFU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25114072.post-6238688706390717937</id><published>2007-09-27T15:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T11:18:25.723+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-10-16T11:18:25.723+01:00</app:edited><title>Em bom plano</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/feeds/6238688706390717937/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25114072&amp;postID=6238688706390717937&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/6238688706390717937?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/6238688706390717937?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/qu3mx0u3u/~3/GWw4w84Jj7I/em-bom-plano.html" title="Em bom plano" /><author><name>PE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Pela, se calhar, primeira vez na vida, acho que gostei de ver e até concordei, com uma atitude do Santana Lopes...&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=GWw4w84Jj7I:DYP6Wz748ks:yIl2AUoC8zA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=yIl2AUoC8zA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=GWw4w84Jj7I:DYP6Wz748ks:7Q72WNTAKBA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=7Q72WNTAKBA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/2007/09/em-bom-plano.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0UGSHY6fSp7ImA9WB9TEU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25114072.post-7370333148977112037</id><published>2007-09-18T15:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T16:27:09.815+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-09-18T16:27:09.815+01:00</app:edited><title>(um pouco de) Marrocos em imagens</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/feeds/7370333148977112037/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25114072&amp;postID=7370333148977112037&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/7370333148977112037?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/7370333148977112037?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/qu3mx0u3u/~3/v8kg8N_sGrc/marrocos.html" title="(um pouco de) Marrocos em imagens" /><author><name>PE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=v8kg8N_sGrc:oilWwmGfORA:yIl2AUoC8zA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=yIl2AUoC8zA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=v8kg8N_sGrc:oilWwmGfORA:7Q72WNTAKBA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=7Q72WNTAKBA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/2007/09/marrocos.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUAGQH8zfSp7ImA9WB5aGUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25114072.post-4427013239558260408</id><published>2007-09-17T07:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T00:02:01.185+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-09-17T00:02:01.185+01:00</app:edited><title>EuroBasket 2007</title><link rel="related" href="http://www.eurobasket2007.org" title="EuroBasket 2007" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/feeds/4427013239558260408/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25114072&amp;postID=4427013239558260408&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/4427013239558260408?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/4427013239558260408?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/qu3mx0u3u/~3/ffa3YPzquRQ/eurobasket-2007.html" title="EuroBasket 2007" /><author><name>PE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">Apurada que está a nova campeão da Europa em Basquetebol, a Rússia (merecido!), lamento que a Espanha, por ventura a melhor equipa em prova e a equipa que melhor e mais bonito basquetebol praticou, tenha demonstrado uma atitude a todos os níveis reprovável.Eu gosto de desporto, de bom desporto e não suporto, seja em que modalidade for, ver “teatradas”, coisa que a Espanha usou e abusou ao longo &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=ffa3YPzquRQ:LhjwtIPTz9s:yIl2AUoC8zA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=yIl2AUoC8zA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=ffa3YPzquRQ:LhjwtIPTz9s:7Q72WNTAKBA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=7Q72WNTAKBA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/2007/09/eurobasket-2007.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkIMQ3o_cSp7ImA9WB5aFUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25114072.post-6944434054717383152</id><published>2007-09-10T09:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T23:09:42.449+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-09-11T23:09:42.449+01:00</app:edited><title>Hoje foi o primeiro dia</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/feeds/6944434054717383152/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25114072&amp;postID=6944434054717383152&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/6944434054717383152?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/6944434054717383152?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/qu3mx0u3u/~3/ylshWGIH74E/hoje-foi-o-primeiro-dia.html" title="Hoje foi o primeiro dia" /><author><name>PE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Não do resto da minha vida, como diria o grande Sérgio Godinho, mas do meu regresso ao trabalho.Como a todos nós que regressamos de férias, custou-me, custa e, durante esta semana pelo menos, prevejo eu, vai custar. Mais do que os outros anos porque o este período de férias foi um pouco mais longo do que todos os outros que já tinha tido, até agora. Ora desde a data do último post à data deste &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=ylshWGIH74E:yzrDzmHva90:yIl2AUoC8zA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=yIl2AUoC8zA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=ylshWGIH74E:yzrDzmHva90:7Q72WNTAKBA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=7Q72WNTAKBA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/2007/09/hoje-foi-o-primeiro-dia.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkECRH84fyp7ImA9WB5aFUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25114072.post-7716466427093790488</id><published>2007-08-17T18:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T23:11:05.137+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-09-11T23:11:05.137+01:00</app:edited><title>Estava a ficar azul! Nunca mais me cheirava a férias...</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/feeds/7716466427093790488/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25114072&amp;postID=7716466427093790488&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/7716466427093790488?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/7716466427093790488?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/qu3mx0u3u/~3/QybzM1IWbfk/estava-ficar-azul-de-nunca-mais-cheirar.html" title="Estava a ficar azul! Nunca mais me cheirava a férias..." /><author><name>PE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1099/555974876_80ec564e57_t.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">E boas férias para quem só agora as vai começar gozar... como eu! :-)&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=QybzM1IWbfk:a8YCLmGqUl8:yIl2AUoC8zA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=yIl2AUoC8zA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?a=QybzM1IWbfk:a8YCLmGqUl8:7Q72WNTAKBA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/qu3mx0u3u?d=7Q72WNTAKBA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/2007/08/estava-ficar-azul-de-nunca-mais-cheirar.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0MMSXs9eSp7ImA9WB5VGUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25114072.post-5708303389541029211</id><published>2007-08-13T10:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T11:04:48.561+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-08-13T11:04:48.561+01:00</app:edited><title>No bom jornalismo</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/feeds/5708303389541029211/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25114072&amp;postID=5708303389541029211&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/5708303389541029211?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/5708303389541029211?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/qu3mx0u3u/~3/F5hEnFCqqIw/no-bom-jornalismo.html" title="No bom jornalismo" /><author><name>PE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Sem se querer ser tendencioso, informa-se sem nunca se esquecer a realidade que nos rodeia ou na qual estamos inseridos, seja ela favorável ou não.http://www.jornaldenegocios.pt/default.asp?CpContentId=300916Poderia ser uma boa notícia, fantástica, maravilhosa, se ficássemos apenas pela primeira parte (como por vezes acontece), mas... afinal não é nada disso.Mostra-nos as (grandes) fraquezas de &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/2007/08/no-bom-jornalismo.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkUNQnY7fyp7ImA9WB5VF0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25114072.post-3517165361457131123</id><published>2007-08-10T17:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T17:44:53.807+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-08-10T17:44:53.807+01:00</app:edited><title>E com esta me vou, até qualquer dia</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://qu3mx0u3u.blogspot.com/feeds/3517165361457131123/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25114072&amp;postID=3517165361457131123&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/3517165361457131123?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25114072/posts/default/3517165361457131123?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/qu3mx0u3u/~3/wuVedJkxENg/e-com-esta-me-vou-at-qualquer-dia.html" title="E com esta me vou, até qualquer dia" /><author><name>PE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Diziam-me no outro dia que a razão de haver mais divórcios e, proporcionalmente ou não, menos casamentos e mais solteirões, se ficava a dever (não só mas também) à beleza cada vez mais insinuante e acessível das mulheres e, consequentemente, ao maior grau de indecisão na altura de escolher a melhor, mais perfeita e ou adequada companheira para o resto da vida.Teorias...&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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