<?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: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-14989538</id><updated>2012-02-16T08:52:00.953Z</updated><title type='text'>† Imperfect Lady †</title><subtitle type='html'>Sou Uma Completa Metamoforse Ambulante!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>229</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-2114376493027994110</id><published>2012-01-01T18:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-01T18:26:27.909Z</updated><title type='text'>[106]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Que melhor maneira de começar o ano, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;do que com este grande hit da Kelly Clarkson?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/Xn676-fLq7I/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xn676-fLq7I&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xn676-fLq7I&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What doesn't kill you makes you stronger&lt;br /&gt;Stand a little taller&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't mean I'm lonely when I'm alone&lt;br /&gt;What doesn't kill you makes you a fighter&lt;br /&gt;One step seein' the lighter&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't mean I'm over cause you're gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-2114376493027994110?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/2114376493027994110/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=2114376493027994110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/2114376493027994110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/2114376493027994110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2012/01/106.html' title='[106]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-7019981281237584111</id><published>2012-01-01T17:03:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-01T17:03:10.303Z</updated><title type='text'>[105]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O tempo tem sido pouco, mas hoje ainda consegui arranjar um bocadinho para vos vir desejar um feliz natal super atrasado e aproveitando a deixa, desejar-vos um excelente 2012. Que os melhores momentos de 2011, sejam os piores de 2012. Muita saúde e amor, porque a parte do dinheiro já dá pra ver que vai ser complicada. Que os vossos desejos se cumpram, como quero que aconteça com os meus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;L.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-7019981281237584111?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/7019981281237584111/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=7019981281237584111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/7019981281237584111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/7019981281237584111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2012/01/105.html' title='[105]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-5471316271606371454</id><published>2011-12-04T00:14:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-04T00:16:12.093Z</updated><title type='text'>[104]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/GbrSO81KhBY/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GbrSO81KhBY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GbrSO81KhBY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And every time I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I thank the Lord that I've got you&lt;br /&gt;And you've got me too&lt;br /&gt;And every time I think of it&lt;br /&gt;I pinch myself 'cause I don't believe it's true...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-5471316271606371454?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/5471316271606371454/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=5471316271606371454&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/5471316271606371454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/5471316271606371454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2011/12/104.html' title='[104]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-754496172827672736</id><published>2011-11-23T11:20:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-23T11:20:09.162Z</updated><title type='text'>[103]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/lDYOiGS-Za4/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lDYOiGS-Za4&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lDYOiGS-Za4&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm through with playing by the rules&lt;br /&gt;Of someone else's game&lt;br /&gt;Too late for second-guessing&lt;br /&gt;Too late to go back to sleep&lt;br /&gt;It's time to trust my instincts&lt;br /&gt;Close my eyes: and leap!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-754496172827672736?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/754496172827672736/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=754496172827672736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/754496172827672736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/754496172827672736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2011/11/103.html' title='[103]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-2994458020109903702</id><published>2011-11-15T00:17:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-15T00:21:11.816Z</updated><title type='text'>[102]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Depois de algum tempo parado, o 'imperfect' volta&amp;nbsp;a mexer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="250" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/RGhxXKhKrP0?fs=1" width="300"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just know your life's gonna change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Say it for me, say it for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We all need somebody&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-2994458020109903702?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/2994458020109903702/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=2994458020109903702&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/2994458020109903702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/2994458020109903702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2011/11/102.html' title='[102]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/RGhxXKhKrP0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-1790628916154713784</id><published>2011-06-30T19:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T19:37:25.983+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[101]</title><content type='html'>Novo vício...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="360" height="249" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/M8JlM_IE09E" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hush hush...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-1790628916154713784?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/1790628916154713784/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=1790628916154713784&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/1790628916154713784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/1790628916154713784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2011/06/101.html' title='[101]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/M8JlM_IE09E/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-3448143174063403809</id><published>2011-06-17T16:22:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T16:26:16.071+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[100]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E não é que este bichinho faz hoje 5 anos?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O tempo passa a voar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 206px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.financioo.com/upload_data/feed_data_img/80563_1M.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Parabéns 'puto' :p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-3448143174063403809?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/3448143174063403809/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=3448143174063403809&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/3448143174063403809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/3448143174063403809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2011/06/100.html' title='[100]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-7902831593242724290</id><published>2011-06-17T16:19:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T16:22:22.988+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[99]</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="325" height="249" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Na_qgH2SWu8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There I go again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-7902831593242724290?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/7902831593242724290/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=7902831593242724290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/7902831593242724290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/7902831593242724290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2011/06/99.html' title='[99]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Na_qgH2SWu8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-5103609072332808796</id><published>2011-06-17T16:18:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T16:19:28.841+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[98]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/229380_10150208306800209_706485208_6977071_3717680_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 420px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 340px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/229380_10150208306800209_706485208_6977071_3717680_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Faz hoje um mês. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Completamente derretida &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-5103609072332808796?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/5103609072332808796/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=5103609072332808796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/5103609072332808796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/5103609072332808796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2011/06/98.html' title='[98]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-6402734983516460769</id><published>2011-06-05T15:55:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T16:15:35.787+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[97]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.formulatv.com/fotos/a/92000/92478/vpfxyxlisor9cenmve4a665c1b76d4b_pepa-y-silvia-cap-102_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.formulatv.com/fotos/a/92000/92478/vpfxyxlisor9cenmve4a665c1b76d4b_pepa-y-silvia-cap-102_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Apesar de não passar de um sonho, 'bastava' ter-te assim. Perto. Sentir o teu olhar no meu. Poder sentir o teu cheiro. O teu toque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-6402734983516460769?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/6402734983516460769/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=6402734983516460769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/6402734983516460769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/6402734983516460769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2011/06/97.html' title='[97]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-2552526282177128065</id><published>2011-05-30T20:25:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T20:34:02.229+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[96]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.lufrancesa.com/blog/wp-content/images/posts/julho2009/TPM2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 275px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.lufrancesa.com/blog/wp-content/images/posts/julho2009/TPM2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-2552526282177128065?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/2552526282177128065/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=2552526282177128065&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/2552526282177128065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/2552526282177128065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2011/05/96.html' title='[96]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-7001823580140791213</id><published>2011-05-20T14:21:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T14:33:27.737+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[95]</title><content type='html'>Trata-se de um grupo de pessoas que tentam mostrar aos jovens homossexuais, que o que custa é o ínicio. A parte de assumir para si mesmo. Que o que vem depois é mais fácil. "Que se torna melhor". Podem seguir o projecto através de http://www.itgetsbetter.org/ :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bastou ouvir uma vez, para viciar. Arrepiante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="360" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/KnYa9R4N-8c?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="360" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/w8iQGalbH34?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It Get's Better!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-7001823580140791213?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/7001823580140791213/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=7001823580140791213&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/7001823580140791213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/7001823580140791213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2011/05/95.html' title='[95]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/KnYa9R4N-8c/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-7577455645878751323</id><published>2011-05-14T23:23:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T23:25:57.675+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[94]</title><content type='html'>Finalmente, ganha alguém que adorei desde o ínicio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="360" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WA4kUBmT6tU?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm running, I'm scared tonight&lt;br /&gt;I'm running, I'm scared of life&lt;br /&gt;I'm running, I'm scared of breathing"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-7577455645878751323?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/7577455645878751323/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=7577455645878751323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/7577455645878751323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/7577455645878751323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2011/05/94.html' title='[94]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/WA4kUBmT6tU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-8053224868916378774</id><published>2011-05-10T23:11:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T23:13:45.017+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[93]</title><content type='html'>'Tou revoltada. &lt;br /&gt;Nem da semi-final passamos, devido á linda escolha que os portugueses fizeram quando escolheram aquele grupinho para nos ir representar. Em vez de optarem por alguém que nos pudesse levar á final, tipo este menino: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="350" height="249" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ubjZm3bFI34?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nããã, escolhe-se este grupo e fica-se pelo caminho:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="350" height="249" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/hweM1Gsy1fA?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só tenho a dizer, continuem assim. Com escolhas destas, se já olhavam de lado para Portugal, deixem ficar que não ficamos muito melhores. Tenho dito!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-8053224868916378774?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/8053224868916378774/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=8053224868916378774&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/8053224868916378774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/8053224868916378774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2011/05/93.html' title='[93]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ubjZm3bFI34/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-2041611477458937238</id><published>2011-05-05T22:30:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T22:33:50.837+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[92]</title><content type='html'>O mais recente da "Senhora" Gaga. Judas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wagn8Wrmzuc?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a Holy fool, oh baby he's so cruel&lt;br /&gt;But I'm still in love with Judas, baby&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a Holy fool, oh baby he's so cruel&lt;br /&gt;But I'm still in love with Judas, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna love you,&lt;br /&gt;But something's pulling me away from you&lt;br /&gt;Jesus is my virtue,&lt;br /&gt;Judas is the demon I cling to&lt;br /&gt;I cling to&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-2041611477458937238?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/2041611477458937238/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=2041611477458937238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/2041611477458937238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/2041611477458937238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2011/05/92.html' title='[92]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/wagn8Wrmzuc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-6483006510652304399</id><published>2011-04-26T19:41:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T19:42:26.902+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[91]</title><content type='html'>O meu mais recente vício. O último cd dos Within Temptation (Unforgiving). Deixo-vos um dos singles. Faster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/uy_UmgjXGk8?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't life in a fairytale of lies...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-6483006510652304399?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/6483006510652304399/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=6483006510652304399&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/6483006510652304399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/6483006510652304399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2011/04/91.html' title='[91]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/uy_UmgjXGk8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-6757437432672124060</id><published>2011-03-23T16:02:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-23T16:03:54.864Z</updated><title type='text'>[90]</title><content type='html'>Como diz um excerto de um livro que vi algures na net...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Estou fechada para balanço (por tempo indefinido)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-6757437432672124060?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/6757437432672124060/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=6757437432672124060&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/6757437432672124060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/6757437432672124060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2011/03/90.html' title='[90]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-775956471521901421</id><published>2011-03-02T22:09:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-03-02T22:11:16.710Z</updated><title type='text'>[89]</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GhFSgnvKqm4?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-775956471521901421?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/775956471521901421/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=775956471521901421&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/775956471521901421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/775956471521901421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2011/03/just-way-you-are-bruno-mars-boyce.html' title='[89]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/GhFSgnvKqm4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-8908411605161724043</id><published>2011-01-29T00:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-29T00:40:04.562Z</updated><title type='text'>[88]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;25-01-2011 &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-8908411605161724043?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/8908411605161724043/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=8908411605161724043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/8908411605161724043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/8908411605161724043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2011/01/88.html' title='[88]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-3522941051645683902</id><published>2011-01-21T19:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-21T19:30:51.700Z</updated><title type='text'>[87]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quase um mês se passou do meu último post. O trabalho tem sido muito, o tempo para descanso, bem pouco. Novidades são esperadas para a semana. Um novo começo. A duas. Contando os dias, as horas para tornar tudo aquilo que imaginamos, realidade. Super ansiosa para te abraçar. Para te olhar nos olhos e acreditar que aquilo está mesmo a acontecer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tarara @&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-3522941051645683902?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/3522941051645683902/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=3522941051645683902&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/3522941051645683902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/3522941051645683902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2011/01/87.html' title='[87]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-3711241976795208030</id><published>2011-01-01T18:53:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-01-01T19:02:57.814Z</updated><title type='text'>[86]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;E 2011 lá chegou de mansinho e eu mal me apercebi. Não sei se aconteceu o mesmo com vocês, mas desde que me lembro este foi o ano que passou mais rápido. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Janeiro decorreu sem grandes novidades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;Fevereiro já trouxe novidades, e infelizmente, não foram das boas. A chuva fez grandes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;estragos na nossa preciosa ilha, tanto a nível material (já que os valores ainda continuam muito relativos), como a nível pessoal (tanto que ninguém acredita nos 40 e poucos mortos que o governo nos quer impingir), naquele momento, o olhar de medo,de pavor nos olhos das pessoas, diziam mais que mil palavras. As imagens das águas a galgar as ribeiras e a inundiar tudo o que quer que fosse, não deixava ninguém indiferente. Não me sairão da mente. Principalmente em várias zonas que costumava passar frequentemente. Foi um dia de pânico, vivido no trabalho rodeada de colegas com os corações na mão devido á falta de comunicações com os familiares. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;Emociona-me a força do madeirense, as equipas de ajuda que conseguiram organizar e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;tornar o nosso cantinho, o mais limpo e organizado possível, em tão pouco tempo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;Emociona-me o facto de apesar do país estar em crise, Portugal se ter juntado para nos ajudar, enviando todo o tipo de ajuda. Emociona-me agora, o olhar de medo das pessoas quando as chuvas recomeçam e o caudal das ribeiras aumenta com uma rapidez incrivel. Desejo que em 2011, as catástrofes se afastem do nosso pequeno espaço (e já agora, de todos os outros também) e nos deixem voltar ao nosso quotidiano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Março foi o mês em que nos viram renascer e erguer com toda a força, preparando com entusiasmo a famosa festa da flor que viria a acontecer em Abril, trazendo de volta muitos dos turistas que nos costumam visitar nessa altura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Maio. Depois de muito pensar no assunto, lá ganhei coragem para fazer o piercing que sempre quis. O monstrinho lá permanece no meu sobrolho esquerdo. O mês (ou o ano), fica marcado também pelo facto do presidente da república, ter promulgado a lei a favor dos "casamentos" ou uniões entre pessoas do mesmo sexo que deixou o país em alvoroço (uns de felicidade, uns nem tanto). E infelizmente, a 23 do mesmo mês, Portugal perde uma das suas maiores e mais belas vozes, Beto deixou o nosso mundo, deixando-nos um legado de músicas inesqueciveis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Junho. Após vários pedidos de férias para este mês, para realizar uma viagem, foi-me negado. Arraial pride 2010 em Lisboa, em grande, e fiquei por aqui a trabalhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Julho e Agosto, muito trabalho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Setembro, jantar de aniversário inesquecível. Melhores amigas todas reunidas, o bolo e presentes brutais. Últimos dias com uma grande amiga antes da mesma ser mãe. Aproveitar os últimos momentos ao máximo com a melhor amiga que rumou nesse mês a Lisboa para seguir com a sua vida. Viagem de poucos dias a Lisboa, matar saudades de amigas. Inicio de algo que se calhar não tinha pernas para andar desde que nos conhecemos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Outubro, fez um ano que comecei a trabalhar e decidiram manter-me com eles, renovando o contrato por mais um ano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Novembro, passou a voar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;Dezembro. Depois de um ano de saúde, só nos últimos 3 meses, fui 3 vezes ao médico &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;com os mais variados diagnósticos. Começando com uma otite, passando por uma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;gripe, acabando com uma virose, com direito a sinusite pelo meio. A quadra natalícia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;foi passada em casa, de baixa. Dias depois voltei ao trabalho e com o passar do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;tempo, volto ao normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;Digamos que o cupido se uniu ao pai natal e decidiram oferecer-me uma prenda única &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;á sua maneira. Colocou-me uma pessoa especial na minha vida. Vejamos se a deixam ficar por muito tempo ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;O balanço está feito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;"Previsões":&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;- Já falo nisso á algum tempo, mas a carta tem de ser tirada este ano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;- Tatuagem, arriscando-me a que a minha mãe me ponha fora de casa (jkg), já sei o que quero fazer, e onde. Agora é arranjar coragem lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;- Viagens. Hajam folgas e dinheiro. O resto é história :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Desejo a todos os leitores deste humilde espaço, que tenham um 2011 com muita sáude, amor e força de vontade para alcançarem os vossos maiores sonhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Feliz ano malta :) *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-3711241976795208030?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/3711241976795208030/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=3711241976795208030&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/3711241976795208030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/3711241976795208030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2011/01/86.html' title='[86]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-3947725065284790962</id><published>2010-12-25T12:50:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-12-25T12:56:22.282Z</updated><title type='text'>[85]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O imperfect lady, deseja a todos um &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Feliz Natal&lt;/span&gt;. Espero que o velhote tenha sido simpático convosco e tenha trazido o que pediram. Apesar desta época já não ter o mesmo significado que teve noutros tempos, é bom ter a família toda junta, quanto mais não seja uma vez por ano.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não tenho razões de queixa, parece que o gordinho ouviu o meu pedido ;) &lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;FELIZ NATAL! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-3947725065284790962?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/3947725065284790962/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=3947725065284790962&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/3947725065284790962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/3947725065284790962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/12/85.html' title='[85]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-6152354577423597928</id><published>2010-12-16T22:19:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-16T22:20:04.716Z</updated><title type='text'>[84]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/jiJrbtgswuk?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through strength I found love&lt;br /&gt;In time I found myself in happiness with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-6152354577423597928?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/6152354577423597928/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=6152354577423597928&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/6152354577423597928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/6152354577423597928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/12/alexis-jordan-happiness.html' title='[84]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/jiJrbtgswuk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-2661504586851308186</id><published>2010-11-26T22:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-11-26T23:38:24.448Z</updated><title type='text'>[83]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Porque o facebook tem destas coisas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Escrevo-te a ti, que andas por ai à minha procura, numa solidão povoada, vazia e acomodada à espera que a vida te ponha no caminho uma mulher como eu. Não sei como te chamas nem por que inicial começa o teu nome, mas sei que existes, que me esperas e desejas e que um dia farás parte da minha vida".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-2661504586851308186?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/2661504586851308186/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=2661504586851308186&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/2661504586851308186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/2661504586851308186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/11/83.html' title='[83]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-1513227182754571519</id><published>2010-11-14T20:23:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-11-14T20:24:53.417Z</updated><title type='text'>[82]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/jsIgH6fwjDE/hqdefault.jpg)" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jsIgH6fwjDE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jsIgH6fwjDE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Telling me to get my shit together, now I got my shit together, yeah,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now I made it through the weather, better days are gonna get better.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm so sorry that it didn't work out I'm moving on,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm so sorry but it's over now,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The pain is gone...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm solo, I'm riding solo...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-1513227182754571519?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/1513227182754571519/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=1513227182754571519&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/1513227182754571519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/1513227182754571519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/11/jason-derulo-ridin-solo.html' title='[82]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-6264732293417572955</id><published>2010-11-10T18:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-11-10T18:50:17.198Z</updated><title type='text'>[81]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Realmente é facil falar, quando a situação não é vivida por nós. É fácil dar palpites, dar conselhos, opiniões. Dizer que tudo vai correr bem, que não estava destinado, que a dor passa, que as coisas mudam. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mas só quem vive, é que sabe a sensação...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Juntando ao misto de confusões em que a minha vida já tá, o raio da gripe tinha de se apoderar de mim "forte e feio". Segunda, desde ir ao médico antes do almoço, a passar a tarde a espernear porque um dos comprimidos foi muito forte po meu estomago e ter de voltar á clinica para o medico passar um protector de estomago; a semana começou de uma maneira muito interessante. Ontem e hoje, em casa. E pronto, amanhã é dia de trabalho, e lá me vou arrastar pra lá ás 7 da manhã e esperar que isto melhore. Isso juntando ao facto do chefe ser novo e haver meninas novas para dar formação. Digamos, que isto promete!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-6264732293417572955?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/6264732293417572955/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=6264732293417572955&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/6264732293417572955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/6264732293417572955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/11/81.html' title='[81]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-15934440513313734</id><published>2010-11-06T23:23:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-11-09T14:40:53.834Z</updated><title type='text'>[80]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Could have been forever,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Now we have reached the end...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/26k7WCj67po/hqdefault.jpg); WIDTH: 478px; HEIGHT: 284px" width="478" height="284"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/26k7WCj67po?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/26k7WCj67po?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT" width="480" height="295" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-15934440513313734?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/15934440513313734/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=15934440513313734&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/15934440513313734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/15934440513313734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/11/angels-lyrics-within-temptation.html' title='[80]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-7633226528973549222</id><published>2010-10-15T20:22:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T20:28:05.079+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[79]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tal como tu, a música não me sai da cabeça...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ngXTwkjAiBQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ngXTwkjAiBQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you see my girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Just tell her I miss her smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Tell her I'm counting the minutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Gonna see her in a little while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I know when she&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Holds on to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; She's the one thing that I could never live without&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Oh, oh, oh, oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; And tell her I love her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Every time that I'm around her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I just go to pieces crashing tumbling to the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I'm so glad I found her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I know how it feels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-7633226528973549222?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/7633226528973549222/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=7633226528973549222&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/7633226528973549222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/7633226528973549222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/10/79.html' title='[79]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-7638769760647675376</id><published>2010-10-08T13:57:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T13:58:22.119+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[78]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="360" height="240"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LjhCEhWiKXk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LjhCEhWiKXk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="360" height="240"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When I see your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; There's not a thing that I would change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Cause you're amazing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Just the way you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; And when you smile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; The whole world stops and stares for awhile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Cause girl you're amazing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Just the way you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-7638769760647675376?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/7638769760647675376/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=7638769760647675376&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/7638769760647675376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/7638769760647675376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/10/78.html' title='[78]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-8788654810215320639</id><published>2010-10-08T13:50:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T13:52:21.949+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[77]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O tempo tem sido pouco para parar um bocadinho e dizer-vos o que aconteceu durante aqueles dias. Os tais que tanto ansiávamos. Digamos que ainda correu melhor do que estava à espera. Fui um dia antes do combinado. Surpreendi-a. Acho que gostou. Felizmente, tivemos a oportunidade de passar os vários dias, sempre juntas. Já sentia falta de adormecer e acordar ao lado de alguém. Do beijinho de boa noite, do toque de uma mão na minha, do olhar que diz mais que mil palavras, de ouvir músicas que fazem o sorriso aparecer e não desaparecer tão cedo. Sentia falta de uns dias assim. Fiquei foi mal habituada, porque as saudades aumentam a cada dia que passa. A próxima viagem está a dias de ser marcada e quem sabe não há mais surpresas :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheia de saudades tuas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoro-te muito, amor @&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-8788654810215320639?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/8788654810215320639/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=8788654810215320639&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/8788654810215320639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/8788654810215320639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/10/77.html' title='[77]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-1706946658211498615</id><published>2010-09-20T20:49:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T20:51:06.027+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[76]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ai falta tão pouco. O coração bate descompassado quando pensa que se vai encontrar com o teu dentro de dias. DIAS! Quando já estamos à meses a ansiar por tal oportunidade, as minhas férias agora vão possibilitar-nos uns dias para nós. Para tirarmos dúvidas, para esclarecermos o que existe e não existe entre nós. Para nos podermos tornar no que desejamos faz tempo. A mala espera que a encham, o bilhete espera o balcão de check-in enquanto que o meu coração e a minha alma esperam-te a ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-1706946658211498615?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/1706946658211498615/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=1706946658211498615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/1706946658211498615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/1706946658211498615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/09/76.html' title='[76]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-1308831538721259556</id><published>2010-09-14T22:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T22:19:26.148+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[75]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um dos meus últimos vícios...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="350" height="220"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BhT2HhEllpw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BhT2HhEllpw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="220"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now I just wanna let you know&lt;br /&gt;Earthquakes can't shake us&lt;br /&gt;Cyclones can't break us&lt;br /&gt;Hurricanes can't take away our love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pyramid, we built this on a solid rock&lt;br /&gt;It feels just like it's heaven's touch&lt;br /&gt;Together at the top&lt;br /&gt; (At the top, baby)&lt;br /&gt;Like a pyramid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even when the wind is blowing&lt;br /&gt;We'll never fall, just keep on going&lt;br /&gt;Forever we will stay&lt;br /&gt;Like a pyramid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoro-te @&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-1308831538721259556?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/1308831538721259556/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=1308831538721259556&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/1308831538721259556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/1308831538721259556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/09/75.html' title='[75]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-6655741434933272762</id><published>2010-09-14T22:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T22:13:57.191+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[74]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O aniversário passou e os 21 chegaram. Rodeada de amigos, daqueles que sei que posso contar  sempre que precisar, a única "baixa" foste tu. Tive pena de não ter tido a oportunidade de ter partilhado um momento daqueles contigo. De te poder apresentar ao grupinho, como alguém tão especial para mim. Quem sabe daqui a um ano (se tiveres paciência para me aturar durante tanto tempo), não o passas cá comigo? :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-6655741434933272762?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/6655741434933272762/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=6655741434933272762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/6655741434933272762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/6655741434933272762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/09/74.html' title='[74]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-6210231319941116843</id><published>2010-09-03T20:20:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T20:27:27.824+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[73]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;A ansiedade aumenta de dia para dia, já que só faltam 3 semanas para deixar a santa terrinha e te ter nos meus braços. Quero surpreender-te. Quero que esse sorriso que eu adoro te apareça nos lábios mal te apareça á frente. Quero sentir o coração prestes a sair do peito, quando os meus olhos encontrarem os teus. Quero sentir que tudo isto é real, quando os meus dedos se entrelaçarem nos teus. Quero que a distância deixe de ser uma barreira. Ambas sabemos que isto não vai ser fácil. Não vamos conseguir estar juntas todas as semanas, quanto mais todos os dias.. Mas tentemos não pensar nesse assunto agora e vamos focar-nos no que vai acontecer dentro de 3 semanas. Mal consigo acreditar que o e-ticket que tenho na mão, é o que me vai possibilitar a ida para junto de ti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;És-me tanto @&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-6210231319941116843?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/6210231319941116843/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=6210231319941116843&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/6210231319941116843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/6210231319941116843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/09/73.html' title='[73]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-2151943444724444523</id><published>2010-08-14T22:46:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T19:50:57.163+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[72]</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="360" height="240"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uelHwf8o7_U?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uelHwf8o7_U?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="360" height="240"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  Maybe that's what happens&lt;br /&gt;When a tornado meets a volcano...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-2151943444724444523?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/2151943444724444523/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=2151943444724444523&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/2151943444724444523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/2151943444724444523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/08/71.html' title='[72]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-6174747898425648748</id><published>2010-07-26T19:15:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T19:50:37.148+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[71]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="360" height="240"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/htuNfosB-ic&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/htuNfosB-ic&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="360" height="240"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just don’t give up&lt;br /&gt;I’m workin’ it out&lt;br /&gt;Please don’t give in&lt;br /&gt;I won’t let you down&lt;br /&gt;It messed me up, need a second to breathe&lt;br /&gt;Just keep coming around&lt;br /&gt;Hey, what do you want from me&lt;br /&gt;What do you want from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-6174747898425648748?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/6174747898425648748/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=6174747898425648748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/6174747898425648748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/6174747898425648748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/07/70_26.html' title='[71]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-6989576186431391540</id><published>2010-07-11T19:42:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T19:50:17.676+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[70]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E pronto, o arraial pride lá aconteceu em Lisboa no passado dia 26, a marcha ontem no Porto (pelo pouco que li, com pelo menos 2 mil pessoas envolvidas) e lá fiquei eu presa aqui á santa terrinha, a sofrer com o calor, com trabalho por cima da cabeça e a desejar estar bem longe daqui. "Fica pó ano"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mal tenho tido cabeça para por cá os pés e deixar algum tipo de mensagem. Desta vez é para dizer que já vi o terceiro filme da saga Twilight: Eclipse. De todos, a meu ver, este foi o mais parecido com o livro. A nível de pormenores, consegui imaginar certas cenas que vi representadas no grande ecrã. Esperava mais acção que lamechice lol mas pronto, valeu a pena. Agora é esperar por Novembro do próximo ano, em que teremos a primeira parte de "Amanhecer", o último filme da saga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquecimento global? Qu'é isso? Só sei que tá um calor dos diabos e ninguém parece preocupar-se muito com isso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-6989576186431391540?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/6989576186431391540/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=6989576186431391540&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/6989576186431391540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/6989576186431391540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/07/70.html' title='[70]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-1223642180969938829</id><published>2010-05-23T19:09:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T19:49:55.733+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[69]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Soube pela televisão á minutos, que Portugal perdeu uma das suas melhores vozes. O cantor Beto, faleceu hoje, em Torres Vedras, de acidente vascular cerebral. Se calhar não tinha a melhor apresentação, se calhar não era lindo de morrer, mas tinha uma voz de arrepiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eoKBekb7BcI&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eoKBekb7BcI&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que descanse em paz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-1223642180969938829?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/1223642180969938829/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=1223642180969938829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/1223642180969938829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/1223642180969938829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/05/69.html' title='[69]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-9124455797385680526</id><published>2010-05-20T23:07:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T19:52:31.632+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[68]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-9124455797385680526?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/9124455797385680526/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=9124455797385680526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/9124455797385680526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/9124455797385680526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/05/68.html' title='[68]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-5958166663315282667</id><published>2010-05-17T21:49:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T12:31:36.341+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[67] Dia G</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"O presidente português, Anibal Cavaco Silva, aprovou nesta segunda-feira uma lei autorizando o casamento gay, fazendo de Portugal o sexto país da Europa a aceitar a união de pessoas do mesmo sexo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cavaco Silva, um católico praticante de centro-direita, afirmou que colocou suas "convicções pessoais" de lado quando decidiu aprovar a lei.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A lei, adotada em fevereiro pelo Parlamento dominado pela centro-esquerda, remove a referência na Constituição portuguesa de que o casamento é a união de pessoas de sexos diferentes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Entretanto, a nova lei é explícita quando afirma que casais homossexuais não têm o direito de adotar crianças.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O papa Bento XVI criticou o casamento gay e o aborto como "traiçoeiras e perigosas ameaças ao bem comum", durante sua visita à Portugal na última semana.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Portugal segue Bélgica, Holanda, Espanha, Suécia e Noruega a autorizar casamentos do mesmo sexo."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;--&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Até custa a ler isto e acreditar que tenha acontecido mesmo. Enquanto o "Sr." PR, andava a falar mais do que a dizer alguma coisa, eu tinha a minha mãe a olhar para mim a dizer que ele ia vetar para estar a falar daquela maneira. No momento em que disse que promulga a lei, (apesar da maneira como falou), o orgulho de finalmente nos darem o que merecemos como qualquer ser humano, fez-se sentir e fiquei de lágrima no canto do olho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Conheço vários casais que finalmente vão passar a poder viver descansados. Neste momento não penso em casamento, além de ser nova, de não ter noiva (sim, convém ter uma lol), não tenho estabilidade financeira pra isso; mas é excelente saber que quando a pessoa aparecer e se ambas tivermos de acordo, que podemos transpor o que sentimos para "o papel" e termos o mesmo tipo de direito que qualquer casal heterossexual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Resumidamente, dia 17-05-2010, além de ser considerado o Dia Internacional de Luta Contra a Homofobia e Transfobia, tornou-se um dia histórico para a comunidade homossexual, tanto a nível nacional, como a nível mundial. Portugal torna-se o 6º país da União Europeia a permitir o casamento entre pessoas do mesmo sexo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;E viva @s noiv@s!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-5958166663315282667?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/5958166663315282667/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=5958166663315282667&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/5958166663315282667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/5958166663315282667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/05/67.html' title='[67] Dia G'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-5833796416290555815</id><published>2010-05-17T13:25:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T13:28:05.497+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[66]</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Cavaco vai pronunciar-se esta noite sobre casamento homossexual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;"O Presidente da República, Aníbal Cavaco Silva, vai falar esta noite sobre o casamento                   homossexual, anuncia o site da presidência. &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;«O Presidente da República fará uma declaração sobre o diploma da Assembleia                   da República que permite o casamento entre pessoas do mesmo sexo», lê-se na página. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É referido ainda na breve nota                   que a declaração está marcada para as «20:15 horas, no Palácio de Belém». &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A proposta de lei para a legalização de casamento entre homossexuais foi aprovada na Assembleia da República a 11 de Fevereiro. Votaram favoravelmente o PS, BE, PCP e Os Verdes. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;À excepção de seis deputados do PSD que se abstiveram, a bancada social-democrata votou contra, tal como os parlamentares                   do CDS e as duas deputadas independentes eleitas pelo PS. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Este diploma não permite a adopção por casais constituídos                   por pessoas do mesmo sexo. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As normas enviadas por Belém para o Tribunal Constitucional, para fiscalização preventiva,                   foram consideradas constitucionais por esta instância no início de Abril."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Será feita justiça em Portugal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-5833796416290555815?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/5833796416290555815/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=5833796416290555815&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/5833796416290555815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/5833796416290555815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/05/66.html' title='[66]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-6533223126321605910</id><published>2010-05-12T20:03:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T20:05:35.896+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[65]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object width="360" height="240"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8PTDv_szmL0&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8PTDv_szmL0&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="360" height="240"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beautiful girls all over the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I could be chasing but my time would be wasted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; They got nothing on you baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Nothing on you baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; They might say hi and I might say hey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; But you shouldn't worry about what they say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Cos they got nothing on you baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Nothing on you baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-6533223126321605910?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/6533223126321605910/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=6533223126321605910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/6533223126321605910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/6533223126321605910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/05/65.html' title='[65]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-6306871264104833058</id><published>2010-04-19T18:21:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T22:06:02.079+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[64]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I want someone to love me, for who I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="360" height="240"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j8BI-Pxy1cI&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j8BI-Pxy1cI&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" 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title='[64]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-8706623264612667144</id><published>2010-04-18T20:51:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T20:59:15.373+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[63]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A única cena desta temporada, que valeu a pena ver...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="294"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LlSMfiZz1SU&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param 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rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/8706623264612667144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/04/63.html' title='[63]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-508474748700605431</id><published>2010-04-12T18:50:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T18:53:48.705+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[62]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Último vício...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/508474748700605431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/508474748700605431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/04/62.html' title='[62]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-8830103583619942737</id><published>2010-03-14T21:51:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-03-14T21:53:25.640Z</updated><title type='text'>[61]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sometimes I feel so full of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; It just comes spilling out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; It's uncomfortable to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I give it away so easily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; But if I had someone I would do anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I'd never, never, ever let you feel alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I won't I won't leave you, on your own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But who am I to dream?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Dreams are for fools, they let you down...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;James Morrisson - Wonderfull World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-8830103583619942737?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/8830103583619942737/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=8830103583619942737&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/8830103583619942737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/8830103583619942737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/03/61.html' title='[61]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-890431709820030008</id><published>2010-03-11T19:40:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-03-11T19:41:07.808Z</updated><title type='text'>[60]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E finalmente, o trailer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S2HIda5wSVU&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S2HIda5wSVU&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="380" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-890431709820030008?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/890431709820030008/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=890431709820030008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/890431709820030008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/890431709820030008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/03/60.html' title='[60]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-5287806949304176771</id><published>2010-03-08T20:37:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-03-08T20:38:07.634Z</updated><title type='text'>[59]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.fiero.org.br/ArquivosUpload/noticias/3/CARTAO%20ELETRONICO%20DIA%20DA%20MULHER.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 331px; height: 273px;" src="http://www.fiero.org.br/ArquivosUpload/noticias/3/CARTAO%20ELETRONICO%20DIA%20DA%20MULHER.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apesar de não dar muita atenção a este dia, espero que o vosso tenha sido dos melhores ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-5287806949304176771?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/5287806949304176771/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=5287806949304176771&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/5287806949304176771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/5287806949304176771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/03/59.html' title='[59]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-5583680382286987794</id><published>2010-03-08T19:57:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-03-08T20:03:13.283Z</updated><title type='text'>[58]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Horóscopo de hoje, para o signo Virgem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You've got quite a lot on your mind, but you can't seem to get into any one topic too deeply. You may need to get a little mental help from a friend or loved one to really crack the nut."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HELP!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-5583680382286987794?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/5583680382286987794/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=5583680382286987794&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/5583680382286987794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/5583680382286987794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/03/58.html' title='[58]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-601038326081603783</id><published>2010-02-28T19:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-28T19:50:52.807Z</updated><title type='text'>[57]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Transexual grávido pela terceira vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.celebrity-parenting.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/thomas_beatie_andwifenancy_with_daughter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 376px;" src="http://www.celebrity-parenting.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/thomas_beatie_andwifenancy_with_daughter.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Foi com alegria que Thomas Beatie, o norte-americano que surpreendeu o mundo em 2008 ao anunciar a sua primeira gravidez, confirmou agora esperar o terceiro filho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não há dois sem três... pelo menos no caso de Thomas Beatie, o primeiro homem transexual a engravidar, actualmente pai de dois filhos e agora á espera do terceiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O norte-americano, que fez em 2002 a operação de mudança de sexo, manteve os orgãos reprodutores femininos por desejar engravidar um dia.&lt;br /&gt;Beatie teve a sua primeira filha, Susan, a 29 de Junho de 2008 e o seu segundo filho a 9 de Junho de 2009, e por agora, seguindo o ritmo de um filho por ano, espera o terceiro filho. A noticia foi avançada pelo site "MomLogic".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os dois filhos de Beatie e da mulher, Nancy, foram concebidos com recurso a esperma fornecido por dadores anónimos. A notícia da terceira gravidez vem juntar-se a uma outra sobre Scott Moore, um californiano oficialmente apontado como sendo o segundo homem a conseguir engravidar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-601038326081603783?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/601038326081603783/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=601038326081603783&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/601038326081603783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/601038326081603783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/02/57.html' title='[57]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-3406270480797476620</id><published>2010-02-23T20:26:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-02-23T20:30:13.130Z</updated><title type='text'>[56]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uma das imagens que nunca me irá sair da cabeça...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://veja.abril.com.br/imagem/desastre-ilhas-madeira-ap-620.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 199px;" src="http://veja.abril.com.br/imagem/desastre-ilhas-madeira-ap-620.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A todos os madeirenses (e não só), que perderam membros da sua família e amigos, as mais sinceras condolências.&lt;br /&gt;Espero sinceramente, que a Madeira consiga voltar a ser o que era, dentro em breve...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-3406270480797476620?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/3406270480797476620/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=3406270480797476620&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/3406270480797476620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/3406270480797476620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/02/56.html' title='[56]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-83974973517928269</id><published>2010-02-17T17:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-17T17:09:37.974Z</updated><title type='text'>[55]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Glny4jSciVI&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Glny4jSciVI&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="360" height="240"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Até arrepia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-83974973517928269?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/83974973517928269/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=83974973517928269&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/83974973517928269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/83974973517928269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/02/55.html' title='[55]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-4423409369001215041</id><published>2010-02-13T20:08:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-02-13T20:47:28.276Z</updated><title type='text'>[54]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Senhor cupido, já que não conseguiste fazer com que as minhas chefes me mudassem as folgas (e me obrigas a ir trabalhar amanhã), vê lá se não me passam muitos peluches e chavenas pirosas e romélicas na caixa, que já nem consigo ver aquilo direito. Ah, e outra coisa: certifica-te se a seta vai na direcção certa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-4423409369001215041?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/4423409369001215041/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=4423409369001215041&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/4423409369001215041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/4423409369001215041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/02/54.html' title='[54]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-379030907062440101</id><published>2010-01-31T19:51:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-01-31T19:52:43.418Z</updated><title type='text'>[53]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O meu último vício, tanto a nível musical como pelo casalinho do vídeo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WP80k2VkMq4&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WP80k2VkMq4&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="380" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-379030907062440101?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/379030907062440101/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=379030907062440101&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/379030907062440101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/379030907062440101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/01/53.html' title='[53]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-8269502930480081951</id><published>2010-01-08T22:46:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-08T22:47:22.915Z</updated><title type='text'>[52] Dia G</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Casamento gay em destaque na imprensa internacional&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h2 style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Jornais assinalam desde o facto de Portugal ser um país católico ao de há três décadas ser ainda proibida a homossexualidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;A aprovação da proposta de lei do Governo que torna legal o casamento entre homossexuais não teve destaque apenas em Portugal. Sites noticiosos de vários órgãos de informação estrangeiros deram destaque ao tema, de forma especial na Europa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic; text-align: justify;"&gt;Em  Espanha, os principais jornais destacaram o tema. «Sócrates qualifica a reforma de "momento histórico" no "combate contra a discriminação e a injustiça"», lê-se no «El País», que realça que a nova lei não contemplará a adopção. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic; text-align: justify;"&gt;O «El Mundo» também assinala este último dado. «Os casais de pessoas do mesmo sexo não poderão adoptar numa medida qualificada como "histórica" pelo Governo» &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic; text-align: justify;"&gt;A palavra «histórica» é também utilizada pelo «ABC» no destaque dado a esta decisão do Parlamento e na                   forma como foi descrita por José Sócrates. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic; text-align: justify;"&gt;No Reino Unido, a BBC destaca a notícia entre as principias do dia: «Parlamento de Portugal passa uma lei para legalizar casamento entre pessoas do mesmo sexo, mas rejeita propostas para permitir que casais homossexuais adoptem». &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic; text-align: justify;"&gt;O «The Guardian» também noticia o tema, mas de forma mais discreta, assinalando que tornará                   «o país, predominantemente católico, o sexto da Europa a permitir o casamento gay». &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic; text-align: justify;"&gt;Em França, o «Le Monde» também incluiu o asssunto num dos destaques da primeira página do site. «Portugal autoriza o casamento homossexual, mas não a adopção». &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic; text-align: justify;"&gt;Mais discreto é o destaque no «Le Figaro», que assinala que «para ser definitivamente adoptado, o projecto de lei do governo socialista deverá passar pelas mãos do chefe de Estado, o conservador Aníbal Cavaco Silva, que dispõe do direito de veto». &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic; text-align: justify;"&gt;O italiano «La Repubblica» também pega no assunto. «Sim de Portugal ao casamento gay», escreve, realçando também que se trata do «sexto país europeu a adoptar esta medida, que ainda deverá ser promulgada por Cavaco Silva e que não autoriza a adopção». &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic; text-align: justify;"&gt;Do outro lado do atlântico, o norte-americano «New York Times» realçou a notícia em grande destaque na primeira página, com direito a fotografia. «O Parlamento português passou uma lei permitindo o casamento gay no país mais católico romano, que tem ainda de ser ratificada pelo Presidente, que também pode vetá-la». &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic; text-align: justify;"&gt;Mais a sul e em Português, o site da Globo, o G1, apresentou a notícia entre as principais da primeira página. «Parlamento de Portugal aprova lei que permite o casamento entre gays». O «Folha de São Paulo» também trata o assunto, mas sem grande destaque. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;Do outro lado do planeta, ao australiano «The Sydney Morning Herald» o tema também não escapou. Ainda que só na secção de Internacional. «O Parlamento de Portugal aprova uma lei que legaliza os casamentos entre pessoas do mesmo sexo, menos de 30 anos depois do país ter revogado a proibição da homossexualidade», lê-se.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente, CONSEGUIMOS!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://diario.iol.pt/multimedia/oratvi/multimedia/imagem/id/13205628/605x400"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 400px;" src="http://diario.iol.pt/multimedia/oratvi/multimedia/imagem/id/13205628/605x400" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-8269502930480081951?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/8269502930480081951/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=8269502930480081951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/8269502930480081951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/8269502930480081951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/01/52-dia-g.html' title='[52] Dia G'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-5140691891434961136</id><published>2010-01-06T23:49:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-01-06T23:51:35.996Z</updated><title type='text'>[51]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fiz vários posts seguidos sobre o assunto, já que amanhã e depois, duvido que dê para cá vir. Por isso, pessoal, toca a mandar mails pr'ós deputados. Os que puderem, que apareçam na AR e vá lá, esperemos que 2010 comece da melhor maneira que nós. Conheço vários casais que anseiam por esse dia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Que o direito ao "casamento", seja o nosso euromilhões!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-5140691891434961136?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/5140691891434961136/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=5140691891434961136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/5140691891434961136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/5140691891434961136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/01/51.html' title='[51]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-8522746639122957360</id><published>2010-01-06T23:46:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-01-06T23:48:19.012Z</updated><title type='text'>[50]</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Lésbica «invade» apresentação de livro contra casamento gay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Helena Martins tinha prometido uma manifestação pacífica à porta da editora que apresentou, esta quarta-feira, o livro «Porque não, casamento entre pessoas do mesmo sexo». No entanto, «a montanha pariu um rato», como disse a própria, e apenas Helena apareceu. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois das palavras dos autores, assumidamente contra o casamento homossexual, a lésbica interveio: «Vim aqui dar-vos um ramo de flores, o ramo da noiva, ironicamente. Não podia deixar de vir aqui dialogar convosco e dar-vos o meu próprio livro: Porque sim.» &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;À plateia, Helena deixou um desafio: «Olhem para mim. Vejam pessoas concretas. Eu sou                            um ser humano.» &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Criada no seio de uma família católica, a homossexual admitiu que os seus familiares «foram os primeiros a dizer que queriam era que eu fosse feliz». «Mas como é que posso ser feliz sem poder dizer: a minha mulher...», comentou. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ao &lt;b&gt;tvi24.pt&lt;/b&gt;, Helena Martins revelou que não vai poder ir à Assembleia da República na próxima sexta-feira, quando se adivinha a aprovação do casamento gay pela esquerda parlamentar. «No entanto, a minha companheira vai lá estar e temos planos de casar depois», disse. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;«Mas  mesmo que eu não quisesse casar, o importante é ter essa liberdade de escolha. Eu, aos 18 anos, achava que era heterossexual, tinha o sonho de casar. Por que é que esse direito me foi negado a partir do momento em que me assumi como gay?», questionou. &lt;/p&gt;Grande mulher! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-8522746639122957360?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/8522746639122957360/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=8522746639122957360&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/8522746639122957360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/8522746639122957360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/01/50.html' title='[50]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-3657112236622664890</id><published>2010-01-06T23:41:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-06T23:43:23.143Z</updated><title type='text'>[49]</title><content type='html'>Escreva às deputadas e aos deputados&lt;strong&gt; incentive a Assembleia da República a aprovar                              a igualdade!&lt;br /&gt;                           &lt;br /&gt;                            &lt;/strong&gt;No próximo dia 8 de Janeiro serão                              votados na AR os vários projectos sobre a igualdade                              no acesso ao casamento. É importante que escreva                              a cada um/a das/os deputad@s apelando a que vote na                              igualdade! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"proposta                            de carta &lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;assunto: Incentivo à Assembleia da República                            a aprovar a igualdade!&lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cara/o deputada/o,&lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aproxima-se o dia da votação dos projectos                            sobre a igualdade no acesso ao casamento. &lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Temos a hipótese de começar 2010 a reparar                            uma das maiores injustiças e discriminações                            legais: a actual impossibilidade de acesso ao casamento                            civil para casais de pessoas do mesmo sexo.&lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Defendo que os casais de gays e de lésbicas                            devem poder ter acesso à parentalidade em igualdade                            de circunstâncias. Desafio cada deputad@ a deixar                            de lado eventuais ideias feitas que possa ter sobre                            o assunto e a ler os resultados das investigações                            académicas sérias feitas neste domínio,                            em alguns casos acompanhando famílias ao longo                            de mais de duas décadas. Sei que, se o fizerem,                            chegarão à conclusão inevitável                            de que nada, absolutamente nada, justifica a actual                            desprotecção legal das famílias                            com pais ou mães LGBT - ou qualquer dúvida                            em relação ao acolhimento legal dos projectos                            parentais de casais de pessoas do mesmo sexo.&lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mas sei também que a possibilidade de regulação                            pelo casamento da relação de qualquer                            casal é fundamental e urgente - e independente                            de qualquer projecto de parentalidade.&lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Assim, apelo a que tod@s @s deputad@s lutem pela plenitude                            dos direitos e, caso não seja possível                            neste momento uma concertação no sentido                            de garantir avanços no âmbito da parentalidade,                            apelo a que garantam e apoiem a igualdade no acesso                            ao casamento não permitindo o protelar da dignidade                            num campo tão importante como o da conjugalidade.&lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Votos de um 2010 com mais igualdade e mais liberdade,&lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(nome)"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Contactos: &lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p&gt; acandal@ps.parlamento.pt&lt;br /&gt;                          mbelemroseira@ps.parlamento.pt&lt;br /&gt;                          albernaz@ps.parlamento.pt&lt;br /&gt;                          gp_ps@ps.parlamento.pt&lt;br /&gt;                          luismontenegro@psd.parlamento.pt&lt;br /&gt;                          pportas@cds.parlamento.pt&lt;br /&gt;                          raul.almeida@cds.parlamento.pt&lt;br /&gt;                          pedro-filipe.soares@be.parlamento.pt&lt;br /&gt;                          ameixa@ps.parlamento.pt&lt;br /&gt;                          ajseguro@ps.parlamento.pt&lt;br /&gt;                          Laranjeiro@ps.parlamento.pt&lt;br /&gt;                          sfertuzinhos@ps.parlamento.pt&lt;br /&gt; 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                         jcesario@psd.parlamento.pt&lt;br /&gt;                          bloco.esquerda@be.parlamento.pt&lt;br /&gt;                          Jose.Gusmao@be.parlamento.pt&lt;br /&gt;                          blocoar@ar.parlamento.pt&lt;br /&gt;                          gp_pev@ar.parlamento.pt&lt;br /&gt;                          gp_pp@pp.parlamento.pt&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Vá pessoal, não custa perder um minutinho a mandar isto!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-3657112236622664890?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/3657112236622664890/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=3657112236622664890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/3657112236622664890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/3657112236622664890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/01/49.html' title='[49]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-1050824269806582387</id><published>2010-01-06T23:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-06T23:40:52.834Z</updated><title type='text'>[48]</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="font-weight: bold;" id="Hora e local" class="profileTable info_table" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="label"&gt;"Data: &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="data"&gt;&lt;div class="datawrap"&gt;Sexta-feira, 8 de Janeiro de 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="label"&gt;Hora: &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="data"&gt;&lt;div class="datawrap"&gt;8:25 - 14:00&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="label"&gt;Local: &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="data"&gt;&lt;div class="datawrap"&gt;Assembleia da República&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia pelo casamento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ILGA lança o desafio: tira um dia da tua semana e vem fazer história!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embora haja mais passos importantes para dar (&lt;a href="http://www.ilga-portugal.pt/noticias/20091117.htm" target="_blank" rel="nofollow" onmousedown="'UntrustedLink.bootstrap($(this),"&gt;http://www.ilga-portugal.pt/noticias/20091117.htm&lt;/a&gt;), a igualdade no acesso ao casamento tem sido uma das mais empenhadas lutas da Associação ILGA Portugal. Na próxima sexta-feira, Portugal fará história ao aprovar no seu Parlamento o casamento para todas as pessoas - e ao rejeitar tentativas de o atrasar ou impedir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O desafio que te lançamos é simples: mete um dia de férias, falta às aulas, diz ao ou à chefe que vais fazer história, mas aparece na sexta no Parlamento e vem ver, connosco, como decorre a discussão. Veste uma camisola de uma das cores da bandeira arco-írís e prepara-te para celebrares (apenas depois do plenário, já que durante o mesmo o silêncio é obrigatório) o dia C dos nossos direitos."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Infelizmente não posso comparecer, estou na Madeira. Mas já me imagino no trabalho, a querer saber todos os pormenores lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Força pessoal, vamos conseguir desta vez!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-1050824269806582387?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/1050824269806582387/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=1050824269806582387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/1050824269806582387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/1050824269806582387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/01/48.html' title='[48]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-1282850113928735227</id><published>2010-01-06T23:25:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-01-06T23:34:06.147Z</updated><title type='text'>[47]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fui ver o Lua Nova, o ano passado (como se tivesse passado imenso tempo), e como diz o meu primo "é um filme pra gajas". Tivesse eu num dia mais sensível e não havia lenços suficientes ^^'&lt;br /&gt;Nota-se que houve mais investimento em relação ao primeiro, só aquelas cenas de lobos (á matrix), devem ter dado um trabalhão. Mas enfim, apesar de não ser muito fã desses truques todos, lá gostei do filme e espero (ansiosamente), pelo "Eclipse", que deve estrear em Junho deste ano.&lt;br /&gt;Aguardemos que os senhores produtores, se lembrem que ainda existe o "Amanhecer" (o último livro da saga "Crepúsculo"), senão além da história ficar pelo caminho, as pessoas que não leram os livros, que só foram ver os filmes, ficam a perder cenas excelentes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z4PHzwTy93U/SxNP_Hvv8gI/AAAAAAAAAF8/1uPw7tFZxi8/s1600/Eclipse+Movie+Twilight+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 460px; height: 288px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z4PHzwTy93U/SxNP_Hvv8gI/AAAAAAAAAF8/1uPw7tFZxi8/s1600/Eclipse+Movie+Twilight+3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-1282850113928735227?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/1282850113928735227/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=1282850113928735227&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/1282850113928735227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/1282850113928735227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/01/47.html' title='[47]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z4PHzwTy93U/SxNP_Hvv8gI/AAAAAAAAAF8/1uPw7tFZxi8/s72-c/Eclipse+Movie+Twilight+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-1881072449547885230</id><published>2010-01-01T20:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-01T20:51:40.613Z</updated><title type='text'>[46]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois de ter lido um blog a falar de balanços anuais, fez-me pensar que o meu último post de 2008 foi exactamente os melhores e maus momentos desse ano. Deixei de ter paciência para fazer isso. Além de não ter tido a dita paciência, não tive tempo para me sentar á frente do computador e de andar a gastar os neurónios que me restam a pensar nos piores e melhores momentos do ano. Fiz isso mentalmente no momento em que comia as passas e via o fogo-de-artificio (que só por acaso, entrou novamente para o livro do Guiness). Não sei se é só comigo, mas chego á 3ª/4ª badalada e já perdi a conta das passas e das badaladas. Conclusão: vou pensando e comendo-as a todas ao mesmo tempo. Chega a ser piroso andar a pedir desejos, já que os mesmos acabam por não se concretizar. "Que tenha saúde": Ok não tive gripe A, mas fiquei uma semana quase sem falar e com resmas de lenços atrás. "Que haja dinheiro": Não há maneira do euromilhões me calhar. "Que haja trabalho": Nesse até nem me posso calhar, porque até estou a trabalhar a tempo inteiro pela primeira vez. Pronto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo isto para dizer, que amanhã volto ao trabalho e dava tudo para ficar na caminha o dia todo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quem teve paciência para ler estas asneiras todas, que tenha um excelente 2010 e que a sua vida melhore, já que é um bocado decadente andar a ler isto :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-1881072449547885230?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/1881072449547885230/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=1881072449547885230&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/1881072449547885230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/1881072449547885230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2010/01/46.html' title='[46]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-6664515263588040796</id><published>2009-12-23T20:00:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-12-23T20:06:58.685Z</updated><title type='text'>[45]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aqui fica uma prendinha, para as meninas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sorisomail.com/img/feliz-natal-8512.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 395px;" src="http://sorisomail.com/img/feliz-natal-8512.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E para os meninos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sorisomail.com/img/feliz-natal-meninas-1313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 270px;" src="http://sorisomail.com/img/feliz-natal-meninas-1313.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Imperfect Lady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; deseja aos seus leitores, um Feliz Natal e um excelente ano 2010!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-6664515263588040796?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/6664515263588040796/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=6664515263588040796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/6664515263588040796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/6664515263588040796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2009/12/45.html' title='[45]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-3417947434018670470</id><published>2009-12-17T20:26:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-17T20:28:02.476Z</updated><title type='text'>[44]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nem sou grande fã desta senhora, mas desde que ouvi esta música pela primeira vez, que me ficou na cabeça...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="380" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qrO4YZeyl0I&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qrO4YZeyl0I&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="380" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-3417947434018670470?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/3417947434018670470/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=3417947434018670470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/3417947434018670470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/3417947434018670470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2009/12/44.html' title='[44]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-5617124525507070116</id><published>2009-10-19T16:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T16:12:03.910+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[43]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rent,&lt;/span&gt; já o tinha visto á algum tempo na tv sem saber bem do que se tratava e consegui vê-lo novamente um dia destes no canal MOV. Digamos que não consigo ver o filme todo sem acabar lavada em lágrimas. Para quem gosta de musicais, vai adorar este.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/x8iTeDl_Wug&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/x8iTeDl_Wug&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wgQq8TTty9A&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wgQq8TTty9A&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jbljhS4xDlU&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jbljhS4xDlU&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-5617124525507070116?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/5617124525507070116/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=5617124525507070116&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/5617124525507070116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/5617124525507070116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2009/10/43.html' title='[43]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-3699952657529301153</id><published>2009-10-10T19:01:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T19:02:20.896+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[42]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não sei bem porquê, mas mal ouvi esta música comparei-a á "Wake me up when september ends" (do mesmo grupo). Deixa-nos a pensar sobre os verdadeiros motivos de cá estarmos, das brigas sem motivos que temos com as pessoas que amamos e dos sacrifícios que ás vezes, temos de fazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/do8CSEuOEwA&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/do8CSEuOEwA&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-3699952657529301153?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/3699952657529301153/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=3699952657529301153&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/3699952657529301153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/3699952657529301153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2009/10/42.html' title='[42]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-6458633558684196855</id><published>2009-09-27T16:43:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T16:55:38.322+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[41]</title><content type='html'>Já tinha ouvido falar tanto nelas, mas para ser sincera, nunca tinha perdido tempo a ver o trabalho delas. Parece que valeu a pena. Adorei o cd. Chama-se Commom Reaction. Deixo-vos o single desse albúm. Aconselho ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/v4jsNLfa09o&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/v4jsNLfa09o&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;P.s. É engraçado ver a extrovertida e engraçada "Alice" (Leisha Hailey), tão calminha e com uma voz tão doce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-6458633558684196855?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/6458633558684196855/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=6458633558684196855&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/6458633558684196855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/6458633558684196855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2009/09/41.html' title='[41]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-6451848382203465567</id><published>2009-09-21T16:49:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T16:51:30.030+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[40]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O meu último "vício".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KLLxdcrk0-s&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KLLxdcrk0-s&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-6451848382203465567?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/6451848382203465567/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=6451848382203465567&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/6451848382203465567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/6451848382203465567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2009/09/40.html' title='[40]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-4102540099319697321</id><published>2009-09-03T20:41:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T20:42:59.742+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[39]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Só pra verem a mistura de gostos musicais =p&lt;br /&gt;Adoro a voz da &lt;span class="description"&gt;Simone Simons (Epica).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I438RH1oUJc&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I438RH1oUJc&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-4102540099319697321?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/4102540099319697321/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=4102540099319697321&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/4102540099319697321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/4102540099319697321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2009/09/39.html' title='[39]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-963167927864597166</id><published>2009-08-24T23:51:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T23:54:24.058+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[38]</title><content type='html'>Das primeiras vezes que ouvi, detestei. Até ter ouvido vezes suficientes para ficar com o refrão, na cabeça, durante o dia todo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EUsbpmQ9-mc&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EUsbpmQ9-mc&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="360" height="240"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-963167927864597166?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/963167927864597166/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=963167927864597166&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/963167927864597166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/963167927864597166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2009/08/38.html' title='[38]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-4018864934700935119</id><published>2009-08-15T00:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T00:17:36.405+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Continuo sem perceber bem como é que me tornei fã do "Crepúsculo", tendo em conta o exagero de efeitos especiais em certas cenas, mas a verdade é que depois da "Lua Nova", 'devorei' o "Eclipse" e acabei á pouco tempo, "Amanhecer", o último livro da saga "Twilight". Se calhar é por serem vampiros, se calhar pela história Bella&amp;amp;Edward (que a meu ver, em vez de um Edward devia ter uma outra Bella :p), se calhar pelo poder de ler pensamentos/de ter acesso ao futuro/de conseguir apaziguar o ambiente; se calhar porque lá no fundo, acho piada ao conceito em geral. Pelo que tenho lido sobre o assunto, ainda não há a confirmação da transformação do último livro em filme, mas espero que o façam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, ultimamente este blog está um bocado paradito e sem grandes novidades, mas espero em breve ser capaz de o actualizar decentemente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-4018864934700935119?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/4018864934700935119/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=4018864934700935119&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/4018864934700935119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/4018864934700935119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2009/08/twilight.html' title='Twilight.'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-6557069323994816450</id><published>2009-08-01T00:20:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T00:22:01.543+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeff Dunham - Ventriloco</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Deixando as lágrimas de tristeza de lado e deixando cair as de tanto rir, deixo-vos um dos melhores ventrilocos de sempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jeff &amp;amp; Peanut&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- (Santa Ana 1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z3E8a-yNy6w&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z3E8a-yNy6w&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jeff &amp;amp; Peanut&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;amp; Jalapeno - (Santa Ana 2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GqpCLqbBJsg&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GqpCLqbBJsg&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jeff &amp;amp; Peanut  - (Spark of Insanity)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4hDHqbtnwoU&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4hDHqbtnwoU&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jeff &amp;amp; Peanut - (Spark of Insanity 2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZMrAKxDDemw&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZMrAKxDDemw&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jeff &amp;amp; Achmed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O7XGIKuaMmA&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O7XGIKuaMmA&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero que gostem.&lt;br /&gt;Só coloquei aqui os que tinham código, ou os que gostei mais, podem ir ao youtube ver o resto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-6557069323994816450?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/6557069323994816450/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=6557069323994816450&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/6557069323994816450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/6557069323994816450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2009/08/jeff-dunham-ventriloco.html' title='Jeff Dunham - Ventriloco'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-6623364586215750967</id><published>2009-07-20T22:01:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T22:02:14.720+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bébé Eliot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="380" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uCYM-tEw0xA&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uCYM-tEw0xA&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="380" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;R.I.P. Eliot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que nem é preciso dizer que me fartei de chorar a ver isto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-6623364586215750967?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/6623364586215750967/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=6623364586215750967&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/6623364586215750967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/6623364586215750967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2009/07/bebe-eliot.html' title='Bébé Eliot'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-225161570597682963</id><published>2009-06-30T01:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T01:01:49.281+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[37]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blogdassis.hostei.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/Os-Mon%C3%B3logos-da-Vagina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 309px;" src="http://blogdassis.hostei.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/Os-Mon%C3%B3logos-da-Vagina.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Já não ia ao teatro á imenso tempo, mas também já não me lembrava da última vez em que ri tanto. Sai com os músculos da barriga todos a doer lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma das peças mais engraçadas que já vi até agora. Aconselho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Escrita em 1996 por Eve Ensler, &lt;strong&gt;"Os Monólogos da Vagina"&lt;/strong&gt; é uma peça de sucesso mundial, com apresentações em mais de 119 países e traduzida em mais de 45 línguas. Baseados em entrevistas realizadas pela autora a mais de 200 mulheres de todo o mundo e diversas realidades, "Os Monólogos da Vagina" narram histórias do quotidiano feminino, revelando intimidades, vulnerabilidades, temores e vitórias próprias deste universo. &lt;span class="conteudoTextoTab"&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Com um título propositadamente irreverente, a peça pretende chamar a atenção para assuntos tão particulares como a violação, a menstruação, a mutilação, o prazer, as infidelidades conjugais ou as terapias de grupo. Já protagonizada por actrizes como Jane Fonda, Whoopi Goldberg, Susan Sarandon, Oprah Winfrey ou Meryl Streep, estreou em Portugal em Outubro de 2000 com interpretação de Guida Maria. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Depois de 5 meses em cena no auditório do Casino Estoril, a peça subiu ao palco do Teatro Villaret e seguiu em digressão nacional, sempre com grande sucesso. Em 2009, "Os Monólogos da Vagina" estão de volta numa nova encenação de Isabel Medina e agora com Guida Maria, São José Correia e Ana Brito e Cunha a partilhar estas histórias ao mesmo tempo comoventes e divertidas."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-225161570597682963?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/225161570597682963/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=225161570597682963&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/225161570597682963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/225161570597682963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2009/06/36.html' title='[37]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-5666256121994429136</id><published>2009-06-30T00:41:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T22:52:50.618+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[36]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bastou uma vez para ficar fã. O Arraial Pride mostrou ser um espaço onde um grupo de pessoas, pode conviver e ser ele mesmo. Como já devem ter percebido pelos posts, adoro observar pormenores. Não para criticar, apenas por curiosidade. Quando lá chegamos, deparamo-nos com o mais variado tipo de pessoas. Homens, mulheres, baixos, magros, altos, fortes, brancos, de outras etnias, com maquilhagem, com barba, de sapatilhas, de sandálias, de preto, de branco, com bandeiras de arco-íris, com companheir@s, com amig@s, sozinh@s. Apesar da chuva ter dificultado a permanência de muita gente, ainda ficamos por lá durante algumas horas. As árvores serviram de guarda-chuva lol. Conheci alguns membros da rede ex aequo, que já conhecia através da Internet mas que ainda não tinha tido oportunidade de estar pessoalmente. Estava num grupo, maioritariamente formado por casais e é nesses momentos que a carência bate mais forte; mas apesar disso, foi uma experiência a repetir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E para não variar, Maria Lisboa teve no seu melhor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para o ano há mais. A ver se há terceira é de vez ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Fui na Quinta-feira passada, pela primeira vez, ao karaoke no Maria e adorei, não tenho (de todo) voz para cantorias, mas diverti-me. A repetir ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-5666256121994429136?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/5666256121994429136/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=5666256121994429136&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/5666256121994429136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/5666256121994429136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2009/06/361.html' title='[36]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-8908344609178072020</id><published>2009-06-21T23:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T23:58:48.951+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[35]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arraial Pride 2009: 13ª edição&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://portugalpride.org/lx2009a3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 352px; height: 517px;" src="http://portugalpride.org/lx2009a3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g0PxO0PlkSs/SZ851K07EfI/AAAAAAAADkk/Qqe-Tlk_D3Q/s400/arraial_negativowebt1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g0PxO0PlkSs/SZ851K07EfI/AAAAAAAADkk/Qqe-Tlk_D3Q/s400/arraial_negativowebt1.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Para este ano a Associação Ilga Portugal constituiu um grupo de trabalho independente para a produção do Arraial. Será um modelo novo de produção, uma nova aposta na realização da maior festa LGBT de Portugal.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Este ano comemoram-se os 40 anos de Stonewall, e os 25 anos da morte de António Variações.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Por motivos de obras no Terreiro do Paço o arraial será realizado em Belém.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Horário:&lt;br /&gt;Restauração e programação -  a partir das 15H00&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expo arraial – a partir das 12H00&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queer Games – 18h00 às 19h30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Arraialito - das 16h às 19h&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rainha Malvada ( DiscóRace Masmorra)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; LorenzFactor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Natasha Semmynova&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Bruna Meneghel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Helena Martins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Kassandra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  18H30 – Queer Games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Palco Principal [A partir das 20H00]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Plastic Poney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; BadLovers &amp;amp; Hysteria Iberika&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Deborah Kristall &amp;amp; Companhia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Les Baton Rouge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; La Terremoto de Alcorcon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Dj: Miss T &amp;amp; Hush Hush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Vj Phaustino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Dj :Rui Murka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Eu vou, e tu?&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-8908344609178072020?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/8908344609178072020/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=8908344609178072020&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/8908344609178072020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/8908344609178072020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2009/06/35.html' title='[35]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g0PxO0PlkSs/SZ851K07EfI/AAAAAAAADkk/Qqe-Tlk_D3Q/s72-c/arraial_negativowebt1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-5194262759052586262</id><published>2009-06-18T22:17:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T22:19:00.608+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[34]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Marcha de Orgulho LGBT 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mCrUEiKUcnA&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mCrUEiKUcnA&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não faltem!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title='[34]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-1800654801980093465</id><published>2009-06-06T17:26:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T17:27:26.874+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Saga Twilight - New Moon</title><content type='html'>Dando continuidade á saga Twilight, já foi apresentado o trailer e o poster do próximo filme: New Moon (Lua Nova), que estreará a 20 de Novembro deste ano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="360" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-1800654801980093465?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/1800654801980093465/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=1800654801980093465&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/1800654801980093465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/1800654801980093465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2009/06/saga-twilight-new-moon.html' title='Saga Twilight - New Moon'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/gg180/rlsnews/DiegoAlmeida/th_NEW_MOON_Teaser.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-4787071500518206177</id><published>2009-06-02T22:20:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T22:29:42.722+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[33]</title><content type='html'>Pedia-vos que fossem aqui --&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.petitiononline.com/mpi/petition.html"&gt;Movimento pela igualdade no acesso ao casamento civil entre pessoas do mesmo sexo&lt;/a&gt; e que deixassem a vossa assinatura. Não somos assim tão poucos e sim, quem sabe se não podemos mesmo marcar a diferença.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-4787071500518206177?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/4787071500518206177/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=4787071500518206177&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/4787071500518206177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/4787071500518206177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2009/06/33.html' title='[33]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-7564807360551143273</id><published>2009-05-30T22:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T22:26:07.896+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[32]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Movimento pela Igualdade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;A apresentação pública do MPI - MOVIMENTO PELA IGUALDADE no acesso ao casamento civil, terá lugar no próximo domingo, dia 31 de Maio, pelas 16h00, no Cinema São Jorge, em Lisboa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Nesta ocasião será apresentada a lista dos já mais de 700 subscritores iniciais do seu manifesto fundador - entre os quais Alexandra Lencastre, António Avelãs, António Costa, António Marinho Pinto, Boaventura de Sousa Santos, Bruno Nogueira, Carlos Fiolhais, Catarina Furtado, Diogo Infante, Fátima Lopes, Fernando Rosas, Herman José, José Saramago, Julião Sarmento, Miguel Sousa Tavares, Maria de Fátima Bonifácio, Maria Rueff, Maria Velho da Costa, Merche Romero, Odete Santos, Paulo Pires, Pedro Marques Lopes, Piet-Hein Bakker, Ricardo Araújo Pereira, Rui Rangel, Sérgio Godinho, Soraia Chaves, Teresa Beleza, Teresa Guilherme e Vasco Rato -, e terão lugar intervenções de personalidades como Daniel Sampaio, Ana Zanatti e a jurista Isabel Moreira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compareçam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-7564807360551143273?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/7564807360551143273/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=7564807360551143273&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/7564807360551143273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/7564807360551143273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2009/05/32.html' title='[32]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-5727027602858533239</id><published>2009-05-25T19:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T19:43:17.641+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[31]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sem palavras...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BgQeJ6BqRLI&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BgQeJ6BqRLI&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-5727027602858533239?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/5727027602858533239/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=5727027602858533239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/5727027602858533239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/5727027602858533239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2009/05/31.html' title='[31]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-8320908870210470236</id><published>2009-05-17T22:02:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T22:07:37.608+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Eurovisão 2009 - 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apesar de termos começado bem, terminamos em 15º lugar, com 57 pontos. A ver se para o ano, temos mais sorte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O vencedor foi o rapazito do violino com "Fairytale". Em 2010, a Eurovisão realizar-se-á na Noruega.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="360" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y4D_hguWPQE&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y4D_hguWPQE&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="360" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-8320908870210470236?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/8320908870210470236/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=8320908870210470236&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/8320908870210470236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/8320908870210470236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2009/05/eurovisao-2009-2.html' title='Eurovisão 2009 - 2'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-7960470946046116858</id><published>2009-05-13T22:21:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T22:29:49.934+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Eurovisão 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E Portugal lá se qualificou para a Final (que decorrerá no próximo Sábado, dia 16).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fomos para Moscovo, com a banda Flor-de-lis:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9AgNjqGFMQo&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9AgNjqGFMQo&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A ver se ultrapassamos o 13º lugar e os 69 pontos lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Na minha humilde opinião, se a Vânia não nos trouxe o 1º lugar, duvido que alguém o vá fazer, mas enfim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-7960470946046116858?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/7960470946046116858/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=7960470946046116858&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/7960470946046116858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/7960470946046116858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2009/05/eurovisao-2009.html' title='Eurovisão 2009'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-9063260047561362533</id><published>2009-05-13T22:16:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T22:20:59.201+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Futebol Clube do Porto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Parece que somos tetra-campeões ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIIVsLqJ3BY/SeI6dYCGKUI/AAAAAAAACSo/TVWGVGWvXyI/s400/fc+PORTO+CAMPEAO+TA%C3%87A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 326px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIIVsLqJ3BY/SeI6dYCGKUI/AAAAAAAACSo/TVWGVGWvXyI/s400/fc+PORTO+CAMPEAO+TA%C3%87A.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-9063260047561362533?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/9063260047561362533/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=9063260047561362533&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/9063260047561362533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/9063260047561362533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2009/05/futebol-clube-do-porto.html' title='Futebol Clube do Porto'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qIIVsLqJ3BY/SeI6dYCGKUI/AAAAAAAACSo/TVWGVGWvXyI/s72-c/fc+PORTO+CAMPEAO+TA%C3%87A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-7498576033854330491</id><published>2009-05-13T22:10:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T22:15:02.288+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Partilha-te 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O prazo chegou ao fim e apesar de não terem alcançado o objectivo, contam com 143 histórias/testemunhos. Espero que o livro seja um sucesso (no sentido de mudar muitas mentalidades e de mostrar ao povo português [e não só], que somos todos iguais).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-7498576033854330491?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/7498576033854330491/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=7498576033854330491&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/7498576033854330491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/7498576033854330491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2009/05/partilha-te-3.html' title='Partilha-te 3'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-7209539515499362471</id><published>2009-05-01T00:04:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T00:06:27.614+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Partilha-te 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O prazo de entrega dos textos foi alterado para dia &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11 de Maio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Actualmente, contam com &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;115 &lt;/span&gt;histórias. Vá lá pessoal, já passaram de metade. Temos de alcançar os &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;200&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Divulguem por todas as pessoas, até mesmo aquelas que pensem que nada têm a dizer, muitas das vezes são as que vos surpreendem mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-7209539515499362471?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/7209539515499362471/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=7209539515499362471&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/7209539515499362471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/7209539515499362471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2009/05/partilha-te-2.html' title='Partilha-te 2'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-268200904981159595</id><published>2009-04-14T23:28:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T23:29:55.971+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Partilha-te</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.partilhate.com/Portals/0/logo.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 187px;" src="http://www.partilhate.com/Portals/0/logo.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O objectivo deste projecto é &lt;strong&gt;criar um livro através da partilha de histórias&lt;/strong&gt;. Histórias reais, simples ou complexas, tristes ou alegres, grandes ou pequenas, de rejeição ou aceitação, de amor ou de ódio, individuais ou de grupo, mas histórias que partilhem fragmentos de vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este projecto não está ligado a nenhum movimento civil ou politico, a nenhuma associação, movimento ou organização. Não representa nenhuma agenda, nenhum programa de intenções nem nenhuma causa em particular. Trata-se apenas de criar a possibilidade de partilha, amor e comunicação nas nossas vidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com este tipo de comunicação esperamos contribuir para a temática da homossexualidade no sentido em que seja possível que outros possam também vê-la como algo banal.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;200 histórias de partilha até 30 de Abril de 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Para mais informações, cliquem no link abaixo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.partilhate.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Partilhate&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-268200904981159595?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/268200904981159595/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=268200904981159595&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/268200904981159595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/268200904981159595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2009/04/partilha-te.html' title='Partilha-te'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-1079502887981162016</id><published>2009-04-12T00:09:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T00:11:10.091+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[30]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Estranho é o amor que se esvai nos dedos do medo e da indiferença. Dedos de desejo que querem tocar o proibido, ficando sempre pelo próprio corpo que responde com espasmos nunca fortes, nuna intensos. Estranho é o amor que não se parte, que fica eterno e doente. Amor é dor, é agitação, é ir..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tinha colocado o meu anjo num pedestal, demasiado alto (...), com as suas asas sempre abertas, prontas a levantar voo, mas sem braços para me prender e agarrar.&lt;br /&gt;Imaginei-o á minha medida, último recurso de vida, sem o qual não poderia sobreviver.&lt;br /&gt;(...), nunca me entregava plenamente, com medo da culpa. Não queria ser eu o causador do fim do sonho...&lt;br /&gt;Não me deixava apaixonar porque ou o Tomé viria e, sem pensar duas vezes, largava tudo para ficar com ele, necessariamente magoando quem estivesse comigo, ou porque me tinha apaixonado verdadeiramente e não regressaria com ele, e então seria meu o ónus da destruição do amor infinito e eterno que havíamos prometido um ao outro.&lt;br /&gt;E os outros, com quem tentava estar, apercebiam-se da falta de entrega, do olhar parado, perdido no longínquo horizonte, e também partiam...&lt;br /&gt;Não suportava viver só, desacompanhado e tentava encontrar uma e outra vez quem me acompanhasse nas madrugas vazias, nas alvoradas solitárias, nos dias sem fim. Queria encontrar nesses outros a alma gémea, a partilha de uma vida, mas afinal, buscava neles, simplesmente um reflexo, um traço, um odor, uma pena da asa do Tomé. E, no meio da solidão, desejava que fosse só meu, o segredo de quem dormia as noites comigo..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Faz o que quiseres. Espero por ti. Não sei é se o sítio onde eu então esperarei por ti te será acessível quando tenhas chegado a uma decisão... No entanto... sei que espero por ti. És o tal. A alma gémea que existe para dar luz a todas as minhas existências. E eu sou o tal. A tua.&lt;br /&gt;Se não for nesta vida talvez seja noutra; talvez eu ainda não te mereça... Talvez tu não me mereças a mim... Talvez ainda não seja o tempo de dar"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Acho que ficaremos só amigos, porque é o que tu realmente queres; desisti de pensar que tudo voltará a ser como dantes, creio (...), não me esquecerei nunca do que me disseste, escreveste, fizeste, tudo... Sabe bem saber que existem pessoas no mundo capazes de nos amar e de mostrar que nem tudo é mau na vida... Acho que quando disse aquilo de não ser nesta vida, estava a pressagiar acontecimentos futuros... Pode ser que na próxima vida nos encontremos mais cedo e tudo seja diferente, porque me parece que nesta vida tudo foi tarde demais. Quando morrer e for para o céu, direi à Amália tudo aquilo que me disseste em segredo, ao ouvido, á noite... e sorrirei porque tudo foi bonito e tudo agora me pertence. Tu não serás mais tu... tu serás aquilo que eu transformei... Pensarás em mim para o resto da tua vida, ver-me-ás nas pequenas coisas que estão por todo o lado. Há coisas que passaram a ser meus sinónimos na tua vida e que sempre que te cruzes com elas te farão pensar na minha existência. Acho que sabes quais são essas coisas. Um dia irás á Grécia e verás que estou presente... Os mármores serão a minha pele, as águas mediterrânicas as minhas lágrimas, o aroma presente no ar, o meu perfume... tudo será bonito e especial. Tudo será nosso. Não partilharás isso com mais ninguém... Alegro-me de que seja assim... consegui deixar-te algo para sempre! Lembro-me de ti! Olhos as estrelas e penso em ti. Sinto o teu aroma. Recordo como se tivesse sido ontem a nossa primeira vez. Passo todos os dias por aquele local e parece-me que vejo o teu carro chegar para que te conheça pela segunda vez e me leves para tua casa... Tenho um pouco do teu ser dentro de mim. Mas que seja como tu quiseres."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" - Sabes que nunca aguentei ver-te chorar? Ficava aflito, sem saber o que fazer, porque sabia que sofrias, muitas vezes por mim, e eu não queria. Mas mais importante, sei, porque o sinto na pele, na alma e na transcendência, com uma convicção e firmeza inabaláveis, que serás sempre o amor da minha vida e que ainda vou sofrer muito por não te ter. Mas é mais forte do que eu..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" - Ás vezes, penso se não é feitiço ou maldição. Como é possível amar-te tanto e não conseguir estar contigo? Tantas vezes quis voltar e não o fiz com medo de te magoar, com medo desta volubilidade, de chegar e partir de novo sem razão aparente, deixando-te outra vez abandonado e a sofrer. Mas outras houve em que queria voltar com toda a vontade que em mim havia e sentia uma força estranha e misteriosa, potente e imbatível que me puxava para longe de ti, deixando-me prostrado sem ânimo nem pujança para a combater. Não era falta de firmeza, nem de coragem, nem de têmpera, era falta de energia motora, de força motriz para a vencer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lágrima teimosa que tanto lhe custava ver escorrer, libertou-se por fim."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Textos retirados do livro "Os Anjos de Gabriel" de Francisco Corrêa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Incrível como vejo a minha alma reflectida em certas partes destes excertos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-1079502887981162016?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/1079502887981162016/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=1079502887981162016&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/1079502887981162016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/1079502887981162016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2009/04/30.html' title='[30]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-778413393717734261</id><published>2009-04-03T22:57:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T22:59:19.780+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[29]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_-X_KGzxpwM&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_-X_KGzxpwM&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...My thoughts you can't decode...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-778413393717734261?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/778413393717734261/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=778413393717734261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/778413393717734261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/778413393717734261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2009/04/29.html' title='[29]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-5262129987756930844</id><published>2009-03-30T19:44:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T18:21:53.695+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Crepúsculo - Twilight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Terminei a leitura do livro Crepúsculo (de Stephenie Meyer) á uns dias e logo depois, vi o filme. Adorei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem caixões, nem sangue espalhado por todo o lado, "Crepúsculo", prendeu-me ao 'monitor' até ao último minuto, por retratar este grupo, de uma maneira completamente diferente da que estamos habituados. Depois de alguma pesquisa, que descobri que existem mais 3 livros (consequentemente serão feitos mais 2 filmes, o último ainda não está confirmado), dando sequência a este. O segundo chama-se "Lua Nova", o terceiro "Eclipse", e o quarto "Amanhacer". A banda sonora também está muito bem conseguida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para os amantes de um filme diferente, mas sem exagero em efeitos especiais, não percam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.freecodesource.com/myspace-graphics/images/twilight/posters/edward-bella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 450px;" src="http://img.freecodesource.com/myspace-graphics/images/twilight/posters/edward-bella.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When you can live forever, what do you live for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-5262129987756930844?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/5262129987756930844/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=5262129987756930844&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/5262129987756930844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/5262129987756930844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2009/03/crepusculo-twilight.html' title='Crepúsculo - Twilight'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-1669227391332474985</id><published>2009-03-23T12:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-03-23T12:45:33.346Z</updated><title type='text'>Morreu Jade Goody (ontem)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.babble.com/CS/blogs/famecrawler/2009/02/22jade-goody-cancer-dying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 181px; height: 181px;" src="http://www.babble.com/CS/blogs/famecrawler/2009/02/22jade-goody-cancer-dying.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_txtTextos" style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Jade Goody, a jovem britânica que ficou celebrizada por uma participação polémica no programa Big Brother e que divulgou toda a sua vida dos últimos meses em revistas e na televisão, depois de saber que tinha um cancro em fase terminal, morreu hoje aos 27 anos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_txtTextos" style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, pelas 3h55, deixando dois filhos pequenos. A família pede agora privacidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_txtTextos" style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida de Jade Goody começou a ser vivida em directo desde 2002, quando participou no programa britânico Loft Story. Cinco anos mais tarde veio o Big Brother, onde Goody se tornou alvo da ira dos ingleses ao insultar, com con&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_txtTextos" style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;tornos racistas uma outra participante, a actriz indiana Shilpa Shetty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_txtTextos" style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um ano depois Jane sabe que tinha um cancro do colo do útero, em fase terminal. Os últimos meses da vida foram então profundamente explorados por revistas e programas de televisão. Chegou a anunciar-se que Goody queria morrer em directo, o que acabou por ser desmentido. Mas foi consciente a sua decisão de tornar públicos todos os últimos momentos da sua vida, como o seu casamento com o marido, Jack Tweed, e o baptismo dos dois filhos, de 4 e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_txtTextos" style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;5 anos. Jade afirmou que a mediatização dos seus últimos dias seriam para ajudar a juntar dinheiro para os filhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_txtTextos" style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Goody acabou por morrer, em privado, na sua cama, em casa, no Essex, sul de Inglaterra, ao lado da mãe e do marido, no dia em que se celebra em Inglaterra o "Mothering Sunday", uma celebração semelhante ao nosso Dia da Mãe. A família pediu para que seja respeitada a privacidade agora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in Publico.pt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P.S.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Eu fazia exactamente a mesma coisa, para garantir um bom futuro aos meus filhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[R.I.P] Jade Goody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/telegraph/multimedia/archive/01342/goody-tweed-460_1342005c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 153px;" src="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/telegraph/multimedia/archive/01342/goody-tweed-460_1342005c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_txtTextos"  style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-1669227391332474985?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/1669227391332474985/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=1669227391332474985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/1669227391332474985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/1669227391332474985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2009/03/morreu-jade-goody-ontem.html' title='Morreu Jade Goody (ontem)'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-123333864621813924</id><published>2009-03-19T15:05:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-19T20:58:54.212Z</updated><title type='text'>Maria Lisboa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No Sábado passado (14.03.09) entrei pela primeira vez num bar/disco LGBT (sim, porque aqui não há dessas "modernices" lol). Adorei a experiência. Sendo uma 'pseudo' activista gay, adorei a sensação de ver um grande grupo de pessoas a serem elas mesmas, sem a preocupação que a pessoa ao seu lado ia brincar e gozar com a sua orientação. Desde jovens a mulheres mais maduras, vi todo o tipo de estilos.&lt;br /&gt;Mal chegamos, vi um casal de rapazes (se tinham a minha idade era o máximo), abraçados a dançar e ocasionalmente a trocar carícias. Fez-me um "click" e relembrei automaticamente a cena de Queer as Folk, onde vemos Brian e Justin a dançar. Não sei explicar o que senti no momento, já que era das primeiras vezes em que via um casal que não conhecia, trocando carinho, rodeados de pessoas desconhecidas. Mas contrariamente a muita gente, em vez de me fazer impressão no sentido de "nojo", fez impressão no sentido, de estar habituada a que toda a gente se esconda e ali estar tudo tão á vontade.&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei com uma espécie de "inveja" (no bom sentido), por não ter ninguém com quem pudesse fazer tal coisa, mas finalmente encontrei um lugar (e tive conhecimento de outros), onde podia ser eu mesma, sem me preocupar com a opinião dos outros. Apesar de não gostar de dançar &lt;u&gt;por não ter ritmo nenhum&lt;/u&gt;, adorei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maria Lisboa, sem dúvida alguma, a repetir!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Da próxima vez, também quero fazer inveja a alguém (no bom sentido, claro) =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-123333864621813924?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/123333864621813924/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=123333864621813924&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/123333864621813924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/123333864621813924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2009/03/29.html' title='Maria Lisboa'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-6388770346790707598</id><published>2009-03-02T22:09:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-03-02T22:35:33.478Z</updated><title type='text'>Milk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um dos melhores filmes com temática LGBT que já vi até agora. Sean Penn, que fez de personagem principal neste filme, mereceu o Óscar de Melhor Actor. Contando a história de Harvey Milk, o primeiro político assumidamente homossexual, a ser eleito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pouco tempo antes (se não estou em erro), de Sean Penn ter subido ao palco para receber a estatueta, o produtor(?) do filme de animação Wall-e (que ganhou um Óscar também), fez um dos discursos mais bonitos que já ouvi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d200/cacao76/Milk_OriginalScreenplay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 148px;" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d200/cacao76/Milk_OriginalScreenplay.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh my God. This was, um, this was not an easy film to make. First off, I have to thank Cleve Jones and Anne Kronenberg and all the real-life people who shared their stories with me. And, um, Gus Van Sant, Sean Penn, Emile Hirsch, Josh Brolin, James Franco and our entire cast, my producers Dan Jinks and Bruce Cohen, everyone at Groundswell and Focus for taking on the challenge of telling this life-saving story. When I was 13 years old, my beautiful mother and my father moved me from a conservative Mormon home in San Antonio, Texas to California, and I heard the story of Harvey Milk. And it gave me hope. It gave me the hope to live my life. It gave me the hope one day I could live my life openly as who I am and then maybe even I could even fall in love and one day get married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna? I wanna thank my mom, who has always loved me for who I am even when there was pressure not to. But most of all, if Harvey had not been taken from us 30 years ago, I think he'd want me to say to all of the gay and lesbian kids out there tonight who have been told that they are less than by their churches, by the government or by their families, that you are beautiful, wonderful creatures of value and that no matter what anyone tells you, God does love you and that very soon, I promise you, you will have equal rights federally, across this great nation of ours. Thank you. Thank you. And thank you, God, for giving us Harvey Milk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;E pronto, lá fiquei de lágrimas nos olhos com o discurso do rapaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-6388770346790707598?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/6388770346790707598/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=6388770346790707598&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/6388770346790707598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/6388770346790707598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2009/03/milk.html' title='Milk'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-2577357406754184381</id><published>2009-02-19T20:04:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-19T20:07:42.935Z</updated><title type='text'>[28]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O relógio marca 10 minutos depois das 2 horas e continuo sem conseguir dormir. Olho o tecto, vezes sem conta. Parece que reflecte o que vai na minha mente. Letras. Números. Perguntas. Respostas. Fracassos. Vitórias. Há dias melhores do que outros e hoje foi um dos maus. Sinto-me desamparada. Preciso de me sentir segura em breve. A minha actual insanidade, assusta-me. Mil e uma perguntas, sobrepõem-se na minha mente, fazendo o meu coração disparar e as mãos tremer. Sinto falta da mensagem de boa noite, mesmo que seja enviada apenas com essa intenção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(18-02-09)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-2577357406754184381?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/2577357406754184381/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=2577357406754184381&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/2577357406754184381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/2577357406754184381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2009/02/28.html' title='[28]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-8152084689308175528</id><published>2009-02-09T20:05:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-02-09T20:25:50.370Z</updated><title type='text'>[27]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Há noites em que deitar a cabeça no peito de alguém e ouvir o seu coração bater, é a única coisa que nos acalma. Preciso disso agora. Senti-me super orgulhosa de mim mesma pela nota que tive no teste, mas de que serviu tê-la, se não tive a quem ligar depois a dizer o que aconteceu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falta aquela pessoa que não precisa de dizer nada, porque basta ver o brilho no seu olhar, para sabermos que somos motivo do seu orgulho. A pessoa ainda existe. O brilho é que talvez não.&lt;br /&gt;Falta o sorriso da pessoa que nos faz sorrir, mesmo quanto temos o pior dia possível. A pessoa ainda existe. O sorriso é que talvez não.&lt;br /&gt;Falta aquele toque na face, aquele roçar de mãos, de corpos, de almas. O corpo ainda existe. A alma é que talvez não.&lt;br /&gt;Falta um futuro, baseado numa história do passado e em factos do presente. A esperança ainda existe. O sonho é que talvez não.&lt;br /&gt;Falta um pouco de carinho e atenção. A distância ainda existe. A paixão é que talvez não.&lt;br /&gt;Falta uma troca de olhares. Os olhos ainda existem. O sentimento é que talvez não.&lt;br /&gt;Faltam uns meses. O medo ainda existe. A falta de amor é que talvez não.&lt;br /&gt;Faltam certezas. As palavras existirão. Os gestos é que talvez não.&lt;br /&gt;Faltam horas de sono. A cama ainda existe. O pesadelo é que talvez não.&lt;br /&gt;Falta esclarecimento. Ela ainda existe. A força vinda do interior, também.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[As coisas escritas ás 3 e tal da manhã, no Sábado passado]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-8152084689308175528?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/8152084689308175528/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=8152084689308175528&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/8152084689308175528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/8152084689308175528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2009/02/27.html' title='[27]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-7935964900061672300</id><published>2009-02-04T16:02:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-04T16:03:44.041Z</updated><title type='text'>[26]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Há dias em que só queremos estar quietas e sozinhas no nosso canto. Mas nesses dias, toda a gente quer falar connosco, quer pedir-nos ajuda, quer tudo e mais alguma coisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois, há dias em que queremos que alguém nos dê atenção, uma simples mensagem para nos fazer sentir vivos. Mas nesses dias, ninguém diz nada e sentimos que se tivessemos morrido, ninguém teria dado pela diferença.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tpm. Há dias assim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: o primeiro post de 2009, não podia ser melhor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-7935964900061672300?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/7935964900061672300/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=7935964900061672300&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/7935964900061672300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/7935964900061672300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2009/02/26.html' title='[26]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-7280131212454331138</id><published>2008-12-31T17:00:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-31T19:05:19.419Z</updated><title type='text'>Balanço 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O ano está a terminar e como fiz o ano passado, deixarei um conjunto de pontos positivos e negativos deste ano, na minha vida. Mas em geral, foi um ano positivo :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Conheci 3 pessoas, pessoalmente, que viriam a ensinar-me muito do que sei; que me ajudariam a transformar na pessoa que sou actualmente.&lt;br /&gt;- Uma delas, caiu na minha vida por afinidade. Fez-me rir (muito), abraçou-me, enxugou-me as lágrimas, deu conselhos, fez-me uns penteados malucos, acolheu-me como um membro da família, deu um novo sentido á palavra "irmã mais velha". Obrigada S. por tudo.&lt;br /&gt;- A segunda, já fazia parte da minha vida, mas só este ano tive o prazer de estar frente a frente com ela. Passamos uma semana inesquecível. Gargalhadas, brincadeiras, histórias, fotografias, shots, karaoke, passeios, entre muitas outras coisas. Foi bom, passado "tanto" tempo, deixar o abraço virtual de lado e sentir o verdadeiro. Obrigada C, por estares sempre lá.&lt;br /&gt;- A terceira, proporcionou-me os melhores 9 meses da minha vida. Ensinou-me que o amor, realmente existe. Que os olhares e sorrisos que trocamos; que o carinho que demos; que as lágrimas que limpamos; que todos os momentos que vivemos; com a pessoa que amamos, é inexplicável. E que o tempo e a distância são relativos, há coisas que nunca se esquecem. Obrigada por me teres mostrado que é realmente possível ter tudo isso, T.&lt;br /&gt;- Outro dos pontos positivos, foi ter chegado á conclusão que por muitos obstáculos que passemos nas nossas vidas, a N. e a C., continuarão a fazer parte da lista de melhores amigas. Daquele tipo de amigas que já não conseguimos encontrar. Aquelas em quem confiamos de olhos fechados. Obrigada meninas.&lt;br /&gt;- Sinto que cresci mais neste ano, do que nos últimos 18 (nem falo a nível físico porque duvido que haja mais alguma coisa para crescer lol). Mesmo que para os outros, certas atitudes, tenham sido absolutamente normais, tenho noção de que á algum tempo atrás, não era capaz de fazer muitas das coisas que fiz este ano. Arrisquei mais. Deixei o lado tímido e reservado de lado, uma vez por outra. Infelizmente, dei demasiada atenção aos que os outros disseram (ponto a alterar). Posso finalmente, afirmar que sei o que é amar.&lt;br /&gt;- Fiz piqueniques. Dei valor a certas músicas. Outras perderam-no. Escrevi textos. Fiz vídeos. Enviei alguns dos meus textos a uma editora (e fui muito crente, quando esperei obter algum tipo de resposta, que só por acaso, nunca chegou). A Luna, é a cadela mais anti-social que conheço. Passei por um periodo de abstinência á batata frita e ás salsichas (pvt jk). Os suzuki swift cinzentos, fazem-me sorrir. Os rolos de papel higiénico também (pvt jk).&lt;br /&gt;- Faço parte de um fórum LGBT madeirense, onde já conheci pessoas fantásticas, que me têm ajudado imenso. Obrigada pelos conselhos, pelas gargalhadas, pelos cafés, pelos convívios, pelo jantar (lol).&lt;br /&gt;- Sei que não foi fácil estar na vossa posição e apoiar os dois lados. (Obrigada pelos conselhos J. e V.)&lt;br /&gt;- Dei passeios sem destino; ri-me das figuras que as pessoas fazem a tirar fotografias debaixo da árvore de Natal 'metálica' que se encontra no caís; olhei para muitas das luzes que enfeitam o Funchal e dei-lhes diferentes designações; tentei evitar o café, mas chego á conclusão que ando a beber cada vez mais; passei de evitar certas conversas a falá-las com a maior das normalidades. Por isto e por muitas conversas/brincadeiras, conselhos, paciência e pachorra. (obrigada V.)&lt;br /&gt;- Levei uma (aproveitando a expressão) "Chapada sem mão", de uma pessoa por quem era capaz de fazer tudo. Traduzindo, perdi uma amizade de anos, por falta de maturidade. Aproveitando outra expressão "Só damos valor quando perdemos". Parece que há pessoas que só assim é que conseguem acordar para a vida e aprender com os erros. Que o próximo ano, traga uma quantidade suficiente de maturidade a muita gente.&lt;br /&gt;- Infelizmente, os tais 9 meses, foram apenas 9 meses. Como tudo, as coisas começam e acabam, sejam em que circunstâncias forem. Aconteça o que acontecer, passem as pessoas que passarem pelas nossas vidas, sei em antemão que o seu cantinho em mim, ficará sempre marcado. Começo a me aperceber com o passar do tempo, que a pouco e pouco, sou capaz de olhar para trás e "não chorar porque terminou mas a sorrir porque aconteceu". Porque apesar de inicialmente, sentir um misto de mágoa, raiva, ódio, tristeza, e ter derramado muitas lágrimas, o tempo começa a mostrar que precisamos de cicatrizes para nos ensinarem a sobreviver. Sei que voltaria a fazer tudo outra vez porque apesar de tudo, foi a melhor coisa que me aconteceu.&lt;br /&gt;- Infelizmente, Portugal continua sem aceitar &lt;s&gt;os casamentos&lt;/s&gt; as uniões civis entre homossexuais.&lt;br /&gt;- A nível de economia, estamos cada vez piores. A crise parece que veio para ficar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que 2009, seja um ano de concretizações para todos vós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-7280131212454331138?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/7280131212454331138/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=7280131212454331138&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/7280131212454331138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/7280131212454331138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2008/12/balano-2008.html' title='Balanço 2008'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-9100217797628510748</id><published>2008-12-24T00:34:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-24T00:37:21.116Z</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ImperfectLady&lt;/span&gt; em parceria com o &lt;a href="http://inspiracoes-da-l.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;InspiraçõesdaL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, deseja-vos o melhor dos Natais, com os que vos são mais queridos. Que o barbinhas seja generoso convosco :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://inusitatus.blogtv.com.pt/img/Image/Inusitatus/2007/Dezembro/feliz_natal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 390px; height: 306px;" src="http://inusitatus.blogtv.com.pt/img/Image/Inusitatus/2007/Dezembro/feliz_natal.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-9100217797628510748?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/9100217797628510748/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=9100217797628510748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/9100217797628510748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/9100217797628510748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2008/12/feliz-natal.html' title='Feliz Natal'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-1390800541382748807</id><published>2008-12-16T23:25:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-12-16T23:29:12.434Z</updated><title type='text'>[25]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bem, parece que já não posto aqui á quase um mês e como as queixas já eram algumas; deixo-vos um vídeo de uma banda que adoro: Nightwish (na versão decente aka com a voz da Tarja).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Phantom of the Opera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8VgLKXD-BoY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8VgLKXD-BoY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-1390800541382748807?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/1390800541382748807/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=1390800541382748807&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/1390800541382748807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/1390800541382748807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2008/12/25.html' title='[25]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-597824011749761754</id><published>2008-11-23T22:22:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-23T22:26:23.964Z</updated><title type='text'>[24]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ouvi esta música pela primeira vez, andava a menina Shane (The L Word), a conduzir um carro, com excesso de álcool e de drogas no organismo (temporada 5 se não estou em erro).&lt;br /&gt;Encontrei o vídeo oficial da música, um dia destes e não resisti a colocá-lo aqui. Apesar de estranho, espero que gostem =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OBDwYaZKfnM&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OBDwYaZKfnM&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-597824011749761754?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/597824011749761754/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=597824011749761754&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/597824011749761754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/597824011749761754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2008/11/24.html' title='[24]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14989538.post-928259680452484051</id><published>2008-11-15T14:22:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-11-15T14:22:40.795Z</updated><title type='text'>[23]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/c0u2fP48CWQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/c0u2fP48CWQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ela já diz tudo ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14989538-928259680452484051?l=imperfectlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/feeds/928259680452484051/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14989538&amp;postID=928259680452484051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/928259680452484051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14989538/posts/default/928259680452484051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectlady.blogspot.com/2008/11/23.html' title='[23]'/><author><name>Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02359100355034728790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pE5yxjHiyr8/SiQIdaMb4NI/AAAAAAAAAEk/82uJy6Hu9hA/S220/angels.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
