<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20227081</id><updated>2009-10-13T21:00:14.815+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Crónicas de Ariana</title><subtitle type='html'>«Se não houver frutos, valeu a beleza das flores...
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                                              Henfil</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Crónicas de Ariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02758870970460118059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20227081.post-8034010967651960284</id><published>2007-12-30T21:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-30T21:37:58.944Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_5JveOPFy71k/R3gPZ74_TpI/AAAAAAAAABc/77V8UjTH9TM/s1600-h/anonovo056.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149883112146030226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_5JveOPFy71k/R3gPZ74_TpI/AAAAAAAAABc/77V8UjTH9TM/s400/anonovo056.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/20227081-8034010967651960284?l=cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/feeds/8034010967651960284/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20227081&amp;postID=8034010967651960284' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/8034010967651960284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/8034010967651960284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Crónicas de Ariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02758870970460118059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00077133884949404807'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5JveOPFy71k/R3gPZ74_TpI/AAAAAAAAABc/77V8UjTH9TM/s72-c/anonovo056.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20227081.post-1654983579952616974</id><published>2007-12-22T21:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-22T22:06:51.197Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_5JveOPFy71k/R22J5r4_TnI/AAAAAAAAABM/NtTCUyk7CYg/s1600-h/feliznatal.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146921573281648242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_5JveOPFy71k/R22J5r4_TnI/AAAAAAAAABM/NtTCUyk7CYg/s400/feliznatal.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;«Queremos, neste Natal, poder armar uma árvore dentro dos nossos corações e nela colocarmos, no lugar dos presentes, os nomes dos nossos amigos.&lt;br /&gt;Os que vivem longe e os que vivem perto;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os antigos e os mais recentes;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os que vemos todos os dias e os que raramente vemos;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os que sempre recordamos e os que às vezes esquecemos;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os das horas difíceis e os das horas alegres;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os que sem querer ferimos e os que sem querer nos feriram;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aqueles que conhecemos profundamente e aqueles que conhecemos superficialmente;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os que nos recordaram e os que recordamos, nossos amigos humildes e nossos amigos importantes, aqueles que nos ensinaram e os que se deixaram ensinar por nós, uma árvore de raízes muito profundas para que os seus nomes nunca sejam arrancados de nossos corações.»&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(adaptado)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146921775145111170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_5JveOPFy71k/R22KFb4_ToI/AAAAAAAAABU/nVtG-sxBlGk/s400/natal_anjo_2007_003.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/20227081-1654983579952616974?l=cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/feeds/1654983579952616974/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20227081&amp;postID=1654983579952616974' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/1654983579952616974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/1654983579952616974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/2007/12/queremos-neste-natal-poder-armar-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Crónicas de Ariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02758870970460118059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00077133884949404807'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5JveOPFy71k/R22J5r4_TnI/AAAAAAAAABM/NtTCUyk7CYg/s72-c/feliznatal.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20227081.post-7562673195515549886</id><published>2007-09-23T13:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T13:22:30.112+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Os últimos acontecimentos…</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5JveOPFy71k/RvZZRs7ziFI/AAAAAAAAAA8/mW3HXK4s3Qg/s1600-h/DSCN0525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113372587580426322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5JveOPFy71k/RvZZRs7ziFI/AAAAAAAAAA8/mW3HXK4s3Qg/s400/DSCN0525.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No final de Julho defendi a tese de mestrado e felizmente correu muito bem! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Em Agosto tive as minhas merecidas férias… na Tunísia!&lt;br /&gt;As viagens (ida e volta) correram muito bem, apesar do meu medo de andar de avião…&lt;br /&gt;As praias são simplesmente fantásticas: água quentinha e límpida! Às 8 horas da manhã (7 em Portugal) já estava bastante calor!&lt;br /&gt;Fazer compras é das coisas mais engraçadas, porque temos que regatear sempre! As coisas ficam sempre por um preço acordado por ambas as partes, o que dá sempre jeito.&lt;br /&gt;Andei de dromedário (cerca de duas horas) naquele intenso calor. Foi divertido!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nos hotéis a alimentação é variada, tendo sempre alguns pratos típicos. Contudo toda a comida é bastante condimentada.&lt;br /&gt;Mas as férias já passaram, agora só para o ano!&lt;br /&gt;&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/20227081-7562673195515549886?l=cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/feeds/7562673195515549886/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20227081&amp;postID=7562673195515549886' title='18 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/7562673195515549886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/7562673195515549886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/2007/09/os-ltimos-acontecimentos.html' title='Os últimos acontecimentos…'/><author><name>Crónicas de Ariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02758870970460118059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00077133884949404807'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5JveOPFy71k/RvZZRs7ziFI/AAAAAAAAAA8/mW3HXK4s3Qg/s72-c/DSCN0525.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20227081.post-3768229635208946819</id><published>2007-06-23T23:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T23:21:54.318+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O meu destino de férias...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_5JveOPFy71k/Rn2c3Tbrn2I/AAAAAAAAAA0/HMOYKV15t3M/s1600-h/tunisia53_r.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079388428666904418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_5JveOPFy71k/Rn2c3Tbrn2I/AAAAAAAAAA0/HMOYKV15t3M/s400/tunisia53_r.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este ano vou visitar uma país que já se estava a tornar um destino adiado desde 2005 - Tunísia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A viagem só será em Agosto! A pior parte será a viagem de avião, porque tenho muito medo, mas também adoro viagens...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079388110839324498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5JveOPFy71k/Rn2ckzbrn1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/fCu1-9G_26Y/s400/tunisia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;E vocês já marcaram as vossas férias?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/20227081-3768229635208946819?l=cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/feeds/3768229635208946819/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20227081&amp;postID=3768229635208946819' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/3768229635208946819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/3768229635208946819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/2007/06/o-meu-destino-de-frias.html' title='O meu destino de férias...'/><author><name>Crónicas de Ariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02758870970460118059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00077133884949404807'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5JveOPFy71k/Rn2c3Tbrn2I/AAAAAAAAAA0/HMOYKV15t3M/s72-c/tunisia53_r.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20227081.post-6220531782863292056</id><published>2007-06-11T21:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T22:19:38.260+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Esquecimentos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_5JveOPFy71k/Rm28JTbrnyI/AAAAAAAAAAU/CVqE7vmivAw/s1600-h/voltei.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074919223137640226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_5JveOPFy71k/Rm28JTbrnyI/AAAAAAAAAAU/CVqE7vmivAw/s320/voltei.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estava dificil colocar um novo post. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esqueci-me da password... do username... enfim, não consegui-a entrar no blog... Até que o maridão lá deu uma ajuda preciosa (o inglês!!!) e hoje, finalmente, conseguimos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois tenho a dizer que entreguei a tese de mestrado em Abril e terei a minha defesa em Julho (soube hoje!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vou tentar pôr a "conversa" em dia e desculpem estes meus atrasos (consequências da inovação nas tecnologias...).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20227081-6220531782863292056?l=cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/feeds/6220531782863292056/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20227081&amp;postID=6220531782863292056' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/6220531782863292056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/6220531782863292056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/2007/06/esquecimentos.html' title='Esquecimentos...'/><author><name>Crónicas de Ariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02758870970460118059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00077133884949404807'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5JveOPFy71k/Rm28JTbrnyI/AAAAAAAAAAU/CVqE7vmivAw/s72-c/voltei.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20227081.post-2521665621579567740</id><published>2007-03-20T23:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-20T23:29:36.590Z</updated><title type='text'>A culpa é da tese...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_5JveOPFy71k/RgBt5osr6oI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5NQ0t9e80rE/s1600-h/bebe+cansada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044152419599772290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_5JveOPFy71k/RgBt5osr6oI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5NQ0t9e80rE/s320/bebe+cansada.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois é... já passaram uns tantos dias... e o meu blogue não têm tido novos posts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Só uma justificação: estou a concluir a minha tese de mestrado, está mesmo na recta final... Conciliar tudo tem sido dificil, por isso, o blogue ficou para trás!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois da Páscoa este ciclo terminará, depois terei mais tempo (claro que terei de dedicar alguns "minutinhos" à defesa da tese, mas com mais calma!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Até um dia destes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20227081-2521665621579567740?l=cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/feeds/2521665621579567740/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20227081&amp;postID=2521665621579567740' title='18 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/2521665621579567740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/2521665621579567740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/2007/03/culpa-da-tese.html' title='A culpa é da tese...'/><author><name>Crónicas de Ariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02758870970460118059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00077133884949404807'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5JveOPFy71k/RgBt5osr6oI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5NQ0t9e80rE/s72-c/bebe+cansada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20227081.post-117088162125991574</id><published>2007-02-07T20:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-07T20:53:41.306Z</updated><title type='text'>Estou doente...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1748/2022/1600/57337/gripe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1748/2022/320/254798/gripe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem sido dificil ter um bocadinho para vir até este meu cantinho.&lt;br /&gt;Primeiro a recuperação pós-cirúrgica que não foi fácil, depois o inicio do trabalho e este acumulou-se...&lt;br /&gt;Agora estou doente, com uma constipação! Já nem sinto o nariz... pareço um palhaço de nariz vermelho!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20227081-117088162125991574?l=cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/feeds/117088162125991574/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20227081&amp;postID=117088162125991574' title='18 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/117088162125991574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/117088162125991574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/2007/02/estou-doente.html' title='Estou doente...'/><author><name>Crónicas de Ariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02758870970460118059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00077133884949404807'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20227081.post-116881211118956577</id><published>2007-01-14T21:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-14T22:01:51.206Z</updated><title type='text'>De profundis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1748/2022/1600/902565/geddes196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1748/2022/320/550501/geddes196.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Encontro, algures na minha natureza, alguma coisa que me diz que não há nada no mundo que seja desprovido de sentido, e muito menos o sofrimento. Essa qualquer coisa, escondida no mais fundo de mim, como um tesouro num campo, é a humildade. É a última coisa que me resta, e a melhor (...). Ela veio-me de dentro de mim mesmo e sei que veio no bom momento. Não teria podido vir mais cedo nem mais tarde. Se alguém me tivesse falada dela, tê-la-ia rejeitado. Se ma tivessem oferecido, tê-la-ia rejeitado (...). É a única coisa que contém os elementos da vida, de uma vida nova (...). Entre todas as coisas ela é a mais estranha (...). É somente quando perdemos todas as coisas que sabemos que a possuímos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Oscar Wilde, in "De Profundis") &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20227081-116881211118956577?l=cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/feeds/116881211118956577/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20227081&amp;postID=116881211118956577' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/116881211118956577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/116881211118956577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/2007/01/de-profundis.html' title='De profundis'/><author><name>Crónicas de Ariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02758870970460118059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00077133884949404807'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20227081.post-116758160330847350</id><published>2006-12-31T16:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-31T16:13:23.326Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1748/2022/1600/917193/feliz_ano_novo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1748/2022/400/564845/feliz_ano_novo.gif" 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/20227081-116758160330847350?l=cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/feeds/116758160330847350/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20227081&amp;postID=116758160330847350' title='30 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/116758160330847350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/116758160330847350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Crónicas de Ariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02758870970460118059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00077133884949404807'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20227081.post-116724676496285878</id><published>2006-12-27T19:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-27T19:12:44.980Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1748/2022/1600/708958/aniversario.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1748/2022/400/641216/aniversario.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Para o meu blog... que faz um aninho!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;E para mim... que faço 26 aninhos!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20227081-116724676496285878?l=cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/feeds/116724676496285878/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20227081&amp;postID=116724676496285878' title='17 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/116724676496285878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/116724676496285878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/2006/12/para-o-meu-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Crónicas de Ariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02758870970460118059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00077133884949404807'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20227081.post-116687294739413576</id><published>2006-12-23T11:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-23T11:22:27.410Z</updated><title type='text'>FELIZ NATAL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1748/2022/1600/550596/presepios.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1748/2022/400/654113/presepios.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Olá amiguinhos!&lt;br /&gt;Tenho a dizer-vos que a minha cirurgia correu muito bem, mas ainda tenho algumas dores e indisposições (a médica disse que era da anestesia).&lt;br /&gt;Não vou conseguir comentar os vossos blogs, porque não posso fazer muitos esforços com o braço direito.&lt;br /&gt;Assim, ficam os votos de um &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FELIZ NATAL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; para todos!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20227081-116687294739413576?l=cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/feeds/116687294739413576/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20227081&amp;postID=116687294739413576' title='18 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/116687294739413576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/116687294739413576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/2006/12/feliz-natal.html' title='FELIZ NATAL!'/><author><name>Crónicas de Ariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02758870970460118059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00077133884949404807'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20227081.post-116644291740047436</id><published>2006-12-18T11:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-18T11:55:17.460Z</updated><title type='text'>Festejamos o verdadeiro Natal?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Em volta do nascimento de Jesus festeja-se o Natal. Porém o Natal tem tomado uma vertente mais materialista e a ideia essencial do Natal tem-se esquecido.&lt;br /&gt;Assim, durante o ano são esquecidas várias ideias que são relembradas nesta época e a seguir tudo a volta ao mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1748/2022/1600/324950/CA0HB1GN.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1748/2022/1600/864087/CA0HB1GN.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Antes era o Menino Jesus que dava as prendinhas… hoje é o Pai Natal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1748/2022/1600/976746/merkante_presepio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1748/2022/320/437545/merkante_presepio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Antes era o presépio… hoje a árvore de Natal, as luzinhas nas casas e o Pai Natal a “trepar” paredes.&lt;br /&gt;A ideia é que:&lt;br /&gt;- Os mais carenciados só necessitam de comida… no Natal.&lt;br /&gt;- A família, em alguns casos, só existe… no Natal.&lt;br /&gt;- As crianças carenciadas só necessitam de um brinquedo… no Natal.&lt;br /&gt;- Pessoas que vivem na rua só necessitam de um agasalho… no Natal.&lt;br /&gt;Entre outras coisas…&lt;br /&gt;E nos restantes dias do ano? Como comem? Como brincam? Como se agasalham nas noites frias?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Considero que o Natal deve ser relembrado e festejado de outra forma!&lt;br /&gt;O Natal não deve ser desejado pela época dos presentes!&lt;br /&gt;Assim, não é só no dia de Natal que devemos ter o verdadeiro espírito de compreensão, paz, amor, solidariedade, partilha… este deve ser o sentimento de todos os dias.&lt;br /&gt;O Natal que festejamos nos dias de hoje é aquele que deveríamos festejar todos os dias (ajudar os que necessitam, viver harmoniosamente com os que nos rodeiam…) e deixar para este dia aquilo que realmente tem o seu significado - o nascimento de Jesus.&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/20227081-116644291740047436?l=cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/feeds/116644291740047436/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20227081&amp;postID=116644291740047436' title='28 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/116644291740047436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/116644291740047436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/2006/12/festejamos-o-verdadeiro-natal.html' title='Festejamos o verdadeiro Natal?'/><author><name>Crónicas de Ariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02758870970460118059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00077133884949404807'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20227081.post-116543797201689217</id><published>2006-12-06T20:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-06T20:46:12.033Z</updated><title type='text'>Este blog voltou...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1748/2022/1600/917998/olhos%20azuis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1748/2022/320/586147/olhos%20azuis.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu blog esteve desaparecido alguns dias (não percebi o motivo!) e eu não conseguia resolver o problema, mas hoje já está tudo na ordem!!!&lt;br /&gt;O trabalho, neste momento, já não "exige" tanto de mim, foram uns tempos bastante agitados... até a minha televisão parecia ter "bolor" (não faltava muito!).&lt;br /&gt;No dia 20 deste mês será a minha cirurgia, mas até lá penso que o blog voltará novamente ao "ritmo" normal (espero que não volte a desaparecer!!!).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20227081-116543797201689217?l=cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/feeds/116543797201689217/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20227081&amp;postID=116543797201689217' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/116543797201689217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/116543797201689217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/2006/12/este-blog-voltou.html' title='Este blog voltou...'/><author><name>Crónicas de Ariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02758870970460118059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00077133884949404807'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20227081.post-116431384988384805</id><published>2006-11-23T20:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-23T20:31:44.696Z</updated><title type='text'>Mais uma vez…</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1748/2022/1600/fadinha%20triste.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1748/2022/320/fadinha%20triste.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Continuo sem tempo para visitar os vossos cantinhos, apesar de já ter computador. O trabalho tem-me “absorvido”.&lt;br /&gt;Além disso, há umas três semanas não tenho tido muita disposição…&lt;br /&gt;Ontem fiz uma ecografia para confirmar: tenho outro fibroadenoma e possivelmente, segundo a cirurgiã, terei que ser operada novamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desculpem, mas um dia destes voltarei com outro ânimo…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20227081-116431384988384805?l=cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/feeds/116431384988384805/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20227081&amp;postID=116431384988384805' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/116431384988384805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/116431384988384805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/2006/11/mais-uma-vez.html' title='Mais uma vez…'/><author><name>Crónicas de Ariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02758870970460118059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00077133884949404807'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20227081.post-116302991240553063</id><published>2006-11-08T23:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-08T23:56:17.366Z</updated><title type='text'>Amiguinhos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1748/2022/1600/pic21320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1748/2022/200/pic21320.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho tido muito trabalho e, a acumular, estive sem computador!&lt;br /&gt;Espero que no fim-de-semana já consiga visitar os vosso cantinhos... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20227081-116302991240553063?l=cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/feeds/116302991240553063/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20227081&amp;postID=116302991240553063' title='16 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/116302991240553063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/116302991240553063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/2006/11/amiguinhos.html' title='Amiguinhos...'/><author><name>Crónicas de Ariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02758870970460118059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00077133884949404807'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20227081.post-116060708614521784</id><published>2006-10-11T23:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T23:53:59.743+01:00</updated><title type='text'>When You Tell Me That You Love Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1748/2022/1600/namorados-thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Esta é a tradução da música que estão a ouvir e da qual eu gosto muito não só pela música em si, como também pela letra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1748/2022/1600/CAYZ6HCZ.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1748/2022/1600/estrelas.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1748/2022/1600/abraco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 263px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px" height="331" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1748/2022/320/abraco.jpg" width="310" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eu quero chamar as estrelas&lt;br /&gt;Para baixo do céu&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero viver um dia&lt;br /&gt;Que nunca morre&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero mudar o mundo&lt;br /&gt;Só para ti&lt;br /&gt;Todo o impossível&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero fazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero abraçar-te&lt;br /&gt;Debaixo da chuva&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero beijar o teu sorriso&lt;br /&gt;E sentir a dor&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei o que é bonito&lt;br /&gt;Olhando para ti&lt;br /&gt;Num mundo de mentiras&lt;br /&gt;Tu és a verdade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E, querida,&lt;br /&gt;Sempre que tu me tocas&lt;br /&gt;Eu me transformo num herói&lt;br /&gt;Eu deixarei-te segura&lt;br /&gt;Não importa onde estejas&lt;br /&gt;Eu trarei&lt;br /&gt;Tudo que pedires&lt;br /&gt;Nada está acima de mim&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou brilhando como uma vela no escuro &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1748/2022/1600/apaixonados.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando tu dizes que me amas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1748/2022/1600/casal.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eu quero fazer-te ver&lt;br /&gt;Apenas o que eu era&lt;br /&gt;Mostrar-te a solidão&lt;br /&gt;E o que ela causa&lt;br /&gt;Tu entraste na minha vida&lt;br /&gt;Para parar minhas lágrimas&lt;br /&gt;Tudo é fácil agora&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho-te aqui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Num mundo sem ti&lt;br /&gt;Eu desejaria sempre&lt;br /&gt;Tudo que eu preciso é do teu amor&lt;br /&gt;Para me fazer mais forte&lt;br /&gt;Tu amas-me&lt;br /&gt;Quando tu dizes que me amas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20227081-116060708614521784?l=cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/feeds/116060708614521784/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20227081&amp;postID=116060708614521784' title='47 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/116060708614521784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/116060708614521784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/2006/10/when-you-tell-me-that-you-love-me.html' title='When You Tell Me That You Love Me'/><author><name>Crónicas de Ariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02758870970460118059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00077133884949404807'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>47</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20227081.post-115973114701177296</id><published>2006-10-01T20:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T20:35:34.483+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu anjo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1748/2022/1600/Anjos%20(172).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1748/2022/320/Anjos%20%28172%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sinto a tua presença,&lt;br /&gt;Onde estás meu anjo?&lt;br /&gt;Sei que me guias&lt;br /&gt;Tomas conta dos meus passos&lt;br /&gt;Guardas-me de tantas coisas!&lt;br /&gt;Quero ver-te,&lt;br /&gt;Posso?&lt;br /&gt;Deixa-me ver o teu rosto&lt;br /&gt;Não fujas,&lt;br /&gt;Eu procuro-te…&lt;br /&gt;Toma conta de mim&lt;br /&gt;Abraça-me com as tuas asas&lt;br /&gt;Envolve o meu corpo&lt;br /&gt;E deixa-te ficar aqui,&lt;br /&gt;Num momento de paz,&lt;br /&gt;Que só tu me sabes dar!&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-me bem assim…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20227081-115973114701177296?l=cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/feeds/115973114701177296/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20227081&amp;postID=115973114701177296' title='49 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/115973114701177296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/115973114701177296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/2006/10/meu-anjo.html' title='Meu anjo'/><author><name>Crónicas de Ariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02758870970460118059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00077133884949404807'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>49</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20227081.post-115896668701028571</id><published>2006-09-23T00:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T00:15:13.813+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O caminho</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1748/2022/320/estrada.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;«Se as coisas são inatingíveis... ora! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;não é motivo para não querê-las. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Que tristes os caminhos, se não fora &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a mágica presença das estrelas!»&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mário Quintana&lt;/em&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/20227081-115896668701028571?l=cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/feeds/115896668701028571/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20227081&amp;postID=115896668701028571' title='32 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/115896668701028571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/115896668701028571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/2006/09/o-caminho.html' title='O caminho'/><author><name>Crónicas de Ariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02758870970460118059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00077133884949404807'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>32</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20227081.post-115841731399257770</id><published>2006-09-16T15:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T15:35:14.010+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quem espera sempre alcança!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1748/2022/1600/Sarah-Jarrett-Gerberas-86043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1748/2022/320/Sarah-Jarrett-Gerberas-86043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este provérbio (Quem espera sempre alcança!), assim como toda a sabedoria popular, têm a sua razão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois é, finalmente a minha espera terminou e consegui alcançar o que tanto desejei, o meu “lugar ao sol”!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei muito contente por algumas amiguinhas especiais terem também encontrado o tão desejado lugar…&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neste momento espero que outros amigos também o alcancem, desejo-lhes muita sorte…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20227081-115841731399257770?l=cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/feeds/115841731399257770/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20227081&amp;postID=115841731399257770' title='34 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/115841731399257770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/115841731399257770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/2006/09/quem-espera-sempre-alcana.html' title='Quem espera sempre alcança!'/><author><name>Crónicas de Ariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02758870970460118059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00077133884949404807'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>34</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20227081.post-115801309012451096</id><published>2006-09-11T22:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T23:18:10.460+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A espera</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nestes últimos dias tenho-me sentido muito em baixo, sinto-me cansada de várias situações que estão a ocorrer no dia-a-dia, desesperada por me sentir impotente. Um problema nunca vem só!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1748/2022/1600/mulher%20deitada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px" height="156" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1748/2022/320/mulher%20deitada.jpg" width="258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Estou em silêncio e permaneço aqui à espera de alguma resposta… sei que há muito mais pessoas na mesma situação… desabafo com algumas delas… mas todas aguardamos algo que não depende de nós, mas que é tão simples, tão simples…&lt;br /&gt;Sei que um problema de saúde seria muito mais grave, oh! se seria… sem comparação possível e eu que o diga, ainda está tão recente em mim…&lt;br /&gt;Felizmente também tenho a certeza de que posso contar sempre com alguém… não só com uma, mas com várias pessoas muito queridas… que me dão forças e me apoiam sempre em todos e quaisquer momentos da minha vida. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1748/2022/1600/t-triste.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho muita sorte por tê-los a todos! Sei que com a ajuda deles é sempre muito mais fácil ultrapassar pequenas barreiras que se põem no meu caminho… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Desconfio que vou mais facilmente abaixo, porque, felizmente, essas pequenas barreiras não têm sido muito comuns na minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;Agora continuo a aguardar… o meu desejo é que esta espera seja breve… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20227081-115801309012451096?l=cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/feeds/115801309012451096/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20227081&amp;postID=115801309012451096' title='23 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/115801309012451096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/115801309012451096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/2006/09/espera.html' title='A espera'/><author><name>Crónicas de Ariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02758870970460118059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00077133884949404807'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20227081.post-115736423244332495</id><published>2006-09-04T10:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T11:03:52.470+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Às vezes</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1748/2022/320/janela_solidao1.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;«Às vezes é preciso aprender a perder, a ouvir e não responder, a falar sem nada dizer, a esconder o que mais queremos mostrar, a dar sem receber, sem cobrar, sem reclamar. Às vezes, é preciso respirar fundo e esperar que o tempo nos indique o momento certo para falar e então alinhar as ideias, usar a cabeça e esquecer o coração, dizer tudo o que se tem a dizer, não ter medo de dizer não, não esquecer nenhuma ideia, nenhum pormenor, deixar tudo bem claro em cima da mesa para que não restem dúvidas e não duvidar nunca daquilo que estamos a fazer.»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Margarida Rebelo Pinto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20227081-115736423244332495?l=cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/feeds/115736423244332495/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20227081&amp;postID=115736423244332495' title='36 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/115736423244332495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/115736423244332495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/2006/09/s-vezes.html' title='Às vezes'/><author><name>Crónicas de Ariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02758870970460118059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00077133884949404807'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>36</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20227081.post-115505001810379864</id><published>2006-08-08T15:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T16:15:44.966+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O mar</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1748/2022/320/ondas.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ondas que descansam no seu gesto nupcial&lt;br /&gt;abrem-se caem&lt;br /&gt;amorosamente sobre os próprios lábios&lt;br /&gt;e a areia&lt;br /&gt;ancas verdes violetas na violência viva&lt;br /&gt;rumor do ilimite na gravidez da água&lt;br /&gt;sussurros gritos minerais inércia magnífica&lt;br /&gt;volúpia de agonia movimentos de amor&lt;br /&gt;morte em cada onda sublevação inaugural&lt;br /&gt;abre-se o corpo que ama na consciência nua&lt;br /&gt;e o corpo é o instante nunca mais e sempre&lt;br /&gt;ó seios e nuvens que na areia se despenham&lt;br /&gt;ó vento anterior ao vento ó cabeças espumosas&lt;br /&gt;ó silêncio sobre o estrépito de amorosas explosões&lt;br /&gt;ó eternidade do mar ensimesmado unânime&lt;br /&gt;em amor e desamor de anónimos amplexos&lt;br /&gt;múltiplo e uno nas suas baixelas cintilantes&lt;br /&gt;ó mar ó presença ondulada do infinito&lt;br /&gt;ó retorno incessante da paixão frigidíssima&lt;br /&gt;ó violenta indolência sempre longínqua sempre ausente&lt;br /&gt;ó catedral profunda que desmoronando-se permanece!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;António Ramos Rosa&lt;/em&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/20227081-115505001810379864?l=cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/feeds/115505001810379864/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20227081&amp;postID=115505001810379864' title='35 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/115505001810379864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/115505001810379864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/2006/08/o-mar.html' title='O mar'/><author><name>Crónicas de Ariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02758870970460118059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00077133884949404807'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>35</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20227081.post-115453789133999014</id><published>2006-08-02T17:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T18:03:02.153+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1748/2022/1600/ferias.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1748/2022/320/ferias.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui estou eu novamente…&lt;br /&gt;A intervenção cirúrgica, com anestesia geral, correu bem! Já tirei os pontos e aguardo que o hematoma e as dores também terminem em breve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As minhas férias já começaram, por isso aproveito para desejar umas boas férias a todos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20227081-115453789133999014?l=cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/feeds/115453789133999014/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20227081&amp;postID=115453789133999014' title='21 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/115453789133999014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/115453789133999014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/2006/08/aqui-estou-eu-novamente-interveno.html' title=''/><author><name>Crónicas de Ariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02758870970460118059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00077133884949404807'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20227081.post-115323854166699339</id><published>2006-07-18T16:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T17:10:42.423+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vou estar ausente...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1748/2022/1600/fibroadenoma.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou estar ausente durante uns dias, não muitos espero eu!&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã é o dia em que vou ter uma intervenção cirúrgica para excisão de um fibroadenoma (tumor fibroso mamário constituído por uma massa pequena, benigna, de consistência sólida e composto por tecido fibroso e glandular).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1748/2022/1600/fibroadenoma.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 219px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px" height="157" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1748/2022/320/fibroadenoma.jpg" width="283" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aproveito para dar mais algumas informações…&lt;br /&gt;Os fibroadenomas, tumores benignos, costumam aparecer nas mulheres jovens, são móveis, têm bordos claramente definidos que se podem palpar no auto-exame da mama. Quando estes atingem um tamanho acima dos 2 cm, são extirpados cirurgicamente com anestesia local ou geral, consoante o tamanho do mesmo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20227081-115323854166699339?l=cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/feeds/115323854166699339/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20227081&amp;postID=115323854166699339' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/115323854166699339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/115323854166699339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/2006/07/vou-estar-ausente.html' title='Vou estar ausente...'/><author><name>Crónicas de Ariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02758870970460118059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00077133884949404807'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20227081.post-115178504483535328</id><published>2006-07-01T21:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T21:20:39.660+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mãos-de-ouro!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Portugal está em festa!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1748/2022/1600/ricardo%20e%20scolari.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1748/2022/1600/ricardo%20e%20scolari.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1748/2022/1600/ricardo%20e%20scolari.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 147px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" height="119" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1748/2022/200/ricardo%20e%20scolari.0.jpg" width="104" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vivam todos os jogadores que tornaram possível mais um momento espectacular e de união entre todos os portugueses! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricardo esteve no seu melhor e ficou para a história, tem umas mãos-de-ouro! &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1748/2022/1600/ricardo%20com%20maos%20grandes.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px" height="96" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1748/2022/200/ricardo%20com%20maos%20grandes.0.jpg" width="229" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1748/2022/1600/ricardo%20com%20maos%20grandes.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20227081-115178504483535328?l=cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/feeds/115178504483535328/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20227081&amp;postID=115178504483535328' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/115178504483535328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20227081/posts/default/115178504483535328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cronicasdeariana.blogspot.com/2006/07/mos-de-ouro.html' title='Mãos-de-ouro!'/><author><name>Crónicas de Ariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02758870970460118059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00077133884949404807'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></entry></feed>