tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-39198141920692721072024-03-14T11:25:44.812+00:00A Vitória de PirroUm franchising cibernáutico do Trio OdemiraEduardo Alveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15254266906122436588noreply@blogger.comBlogger139125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3919814192069272107.post-7227610213329059692009-09-29T10:29:00.004+01:002009-09-29T10:43:05.117+01:00This too shall pass .......<div align="justify"><span style="color:#ffff33;">"Mas agora percebi claramente que há pessoas que, sob uma aparência lisojeira e brilhante, escondem veneno no seu coração, que ulizam a sua inteligência para urdir tramas contra o seu semelhante..."</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#ffff33;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#99ff99;">Romance em nove cartas, Fiódro Dostoiévski</span></div>Eduardo Alveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15254266906122436588noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3919814192069272107.post-4770073641424354002009-07-26T18:24:00.002+01:002009-07-26T18:31:53.511+01:00[...]<br /><br />Your love is blind, blind as a bat<br />The way that you're leading me home like that<br />Your love is blind, blind as bat<br />Your heart is kind, mine's painted black<br />The way me forgive me and just take me back<br />Your love is blind, blind as bat<br /><br />Your love is blind, blind as a bat<br />The way that you're leading me home like that<br />Your love is blind, blind as bat<br /><br />Your heart is kind, mine's painted black<br />The way me forgive me and just take me back<br />Your love is blind, blind as bat...<br /><br />"Blind as a Bat", Meat LoafEduardo Alveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15254266906122436588noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3919814192069272107.post-21909964434284771752009-04-30T09:32:00.002+01:002009-04-30T09:40:01.418+01:00<em><span style="color:#66ffff;">"O senhor Marlasca abandonou a advocacia para se dedicar à sua primeira vocação: a escrita. Dizem que quase todos os advogados desejam secretamente deixar o exercício do direito e tornar-se ecritores...</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#66ffff;">-...até compararem a remuneração."</span></em><br /><em></em><br /><span style="color:#ffff33;">'O Jogo do Anjo', Carlos Ruiz Zafón </span>Eduardo Alveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15254266906122436588noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3919814192069272107.post-58748445107667925682009-04-02T14:17:00.000+01:002009-04-02T14:18:40.812+01:00Quem me dera ser Kangoroo!!!!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmlvKqDahGPz6n5mlSrn8LZv3sWqshsOxJpK2IbzJEEfUoLcizhQwhOx0p3pcQ3Suxsrs3OACnX6JWyPnXIuYmXwKwhb2fyTUcdHV7JS3RLoe9oedIoPjk0lRtGw2Rqn2fZOjQS4RfB_T4/s1600-h/relaxing_kangaroo_galleryfull%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320082687564615346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmlvKqDahGPz6n5mlSrn8LZv3sWqshsOxJpK2IbzJEEfUoLcizhQwhOx0p3pcQ3Suxsrs3OACnX6JWyPnXIuYmXwKwhb2fyTUcdHV7JS3RLoe9oedIoPjk0lRtGw2Rqn2fZOjQS4RfB_T4/s400/relaxing_kangaroo_galleryfull%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>Eduardo Alveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15254266906122436588noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3919814192069272107.post-1068254713823400852009-02-10T14:12:00.002+00:002009-02-10T14:25:32.746+00:00A luta sem quartel pelas donas de casa.<div align="center">Acórdão da Relação de Lisboa de 22-04-2004</div><br />O uso dos títulos das revistas “Mariana” e “Segredos de Cozinha” não constitui contrafacção relativamente às revistas já existentes “Maria” e “Ana” e “Receitas de Sucesso”.<br />Para que exista concorrência desleal não basta que exista desvio de clientela, mas que isso aconteça por forma desonesta.Eduardo Alveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15254266906122436588noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3919814192069272107.post-85725706602033948892009-02-03T13:56:00.002+00:002009-02-03T14:40:00.125+00:00Pó de arroz !!(...)<br />Pó de Arroz<br />Não faz nenhum mal<br />É de arroz integral<br />Infernal, quando chegas com<br />Todo o teu arroz (bis)<br /><br />Pó de Arroz<br />Tens hoje só pra mim<br />Pós de perlimpimpim<br />És um arroz doce sim<br /><br />Pode ser<br />Um canto de sereia<br />Serei a tua teia<br />E tu serás meu algoz<span style="color:#99ff99;"> (às vezes)</span><br />(...)<br /><br /><span style="color:#99ff99;">Letra e música de Carlos <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Paião</span> (na <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">interpretação</span> que mais aprouver ao leitor).</span>Eduardo Alveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15254266906122436588noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3919814192069272107.post-64504361581684219952009-01-14T19:01:00.002+00:002009-01-14T19:04:24.526+00:00Os filmes da minha vida<div align="center">O bom, o mau e o vilão de Sergio Leone</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheOjspEwj-r98kAjSLIXr3tNqgrwfbn2bP3YShK4eHmHtIvVr1E71G2HnjfJiY4Dcu9F3rln_U2ClTVhEgow-klWxoLQX-fFtu7KROc36lpfhlZUetbvpYdJyuCOYNG2BAb1si2Cu_JKKa/s1600-h/images%5B5%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291226690531820082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 89px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheOjspEwj-r98kAjSLIXr3tNqgrwfbn2bP3YShK4eHmHtIvVr1E71G2HnjfJiY4Dcu9F3rln_U2ClTVhEgow-klWxoLQX-fFtu7KROc36lpfhlZUetbvpYdJyuCOYNG2BAb1si2Cu_JKKa/s400/images%5B5%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div>Eduardo Alveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15254266906122436588noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3919814192069272107.post-37387811153873164652009-01-02T17:53:00.003+00:002009-01-02T18:16:11.498+00:00<span style="color:#99ff99;">Parece que uns certos marialvas me andaram a lançar desafios.<br /><br />Em resposta a esses <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">maganos</span>, que eu sou um <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">moçoilo</span> que não me fico, aqui vai (como não podia deixar de ser com músicas do <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Meat</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Lof</span>) :<br /><br /></span><span style="color:#33ccff;">1. És homem ou mulher?<br /></span><br /><span style="color:#ffff99;">"<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Man</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">of</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">steel</span>"<br /></span><br /><br />2<span style="color:#33ffff;">. Descreve-te</span>.<br /><br /><span style="color:#ffff99;">"<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">Alive</span>"</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#33ffff;">3. O que as pessoas acham de ti?<br /></span><br /><span style="color:#ffff99;">"<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">Bat</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">Out</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">Of</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">Hell</span>"</span><br /><br />4<span style="color:#33ffff;">. Como descreves o teu último relacionamento? </span><br /><br /><span style="color:#ffff99;">"<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">Magical</span>"</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#33ffff;">5. Descreve o estado actual da tua relação.</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#ffff99;">"I'd Do <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13">Anything</span> For <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14">Love</span>"<br /></span><br /><br /><span style="color:#33ffff;">6. Onde querias estar agora?</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#ffff99;">"<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15">Where</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16">The</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17">Rubber</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18">Meets</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19">The</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20">Road</span>"</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#33ffff;">7. O que pensas a respeito do amor?<br /></span><br />"<span style="color:#ffff99;">45 <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21">Second</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22">Of</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23">Ecstasy</span>"<br /></span><br /><br /><span style="color:#33ffff;">8. Como é a tua vida?<br /></span><br /><span style="color:#ffff99;">"<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24">Nowhere</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25">Fast</span>"</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#33ffff;">9. O que pedirias se tivesses só um desejo?<br /></span><br /><span style="color:#ffff99;">"<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26">One</span> More <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27">Kiss</span>"<br /></span><br /><br /><span style="color:#66ffff;">10. Escreve uma frase sábia.</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#ffff99;">"<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28">Life</span> Is A <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29">Lemon</span> (<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30">And</span> I <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31">Want</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32">My</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33">Money</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34">Back</span>)"</span>Eduardo Alveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15254266906122436588noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3919814192069272107.post-13835957657678588822008-12-03T09:14:00.002+00:002008-12-03T09:17:14.924+00:00Are you human? Or are you dancer?(...)<br />Pay my respects to grace and virtue<br />Send my condolences to good<br />Give my regards to soul and romance<br />They always did the best they could<br />And so long to devotion<br />You taught me everything i know<br />Wave goodbyeWish me well<br /><br />You got to let me go<br />Are we human?<br />Or are we dancer?<br />My sign is vital<br />My hands are cold<br />And I'm on my knees<br />Looking for the answer<br />Are we human?<br />Or are we dancer?<br />(...)<br /><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">Human, The Killers</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="color:#66ffff;">I am a dancer.</span>Eduardo Alveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15254266906122436588noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3919814192069272107.post-41099773312006332452008-11-18T19:43:00.001+00:002008-11-18T19:45:52.886+00:00Regresso do Vácuo"A perfeição não é alcançada quando já não há mais nada para adicionar, mas quando já não há mais nada que se possa retirar".<br /><br /><span style="color:#66ff99;">Antoine de Saint Exupéry</span>Eduardo Alveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15254266906122436588noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3919814192069272107.post-59606411805730630532008-10-08T09:24:00.002+01:002008-10-08T09:29:39.984+01:00Anseio por...Just a perfect day<br />drink sangria in the park<br />And then later when it gets dark<br />we go home<br /><br />Just a perfect day<br />feed animals in the zoo<br />Then later a movie too<br />and then home<br /><br />Oh, it's such a perfect day<br />I'm glad I spent it with you<br />Oh, such a perfect day<br />You just keep me hanging on<br />you just keep me hanging on<br /><br />Just a perfect day<br />problems all left alone<br />Weekenders on our own<br />it's such fun<br /><br />Just a perfect day<br />you made me forget myself<br />I thought I was someone else<br />someone good <span style="color:#ff9900;">(mas apenas por um instante)</span><br />(...)<br /><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">Lou Reed - Perfect Day</span>Eduardo Alveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15254266906122436588noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3919814192069272107.post-73205989525888273352008-10-01T11:27:00.002+01:002008-10-01T11:31:16.938+01:00Crónicas semi-jurídicasJá sei qual é a minha especialidade, enquanto jurista.<br />Ganhar acções mediante sentenças inteligíveis com <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">palavras</span> esquisitas, de forma a simular erudição, à mistura.Eduardo Alveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15254266906122436588noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3919814192069272107.post-33045722646453958632008-10-01T11:08:00.002+01:002008-10-01T11:12:15.464+01:00Cortes me confessoAqui me penitencio pela minha <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">tendência</span> cortes, que se tem manifestado nos <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">últimos</span> tempos.Eduardo Alveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15254266906122436588noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3919814192069272107.post-8867534143042387202008-09-22T14:38:00.001+01:002008-09-22T14:40:47.251+01:00NotificaçãoDr. Bruno Matias <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">considere</span>-se notificado para participar neste <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">blogue</span>, o convite já seguiu para o seu email.Eduardo Alveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15254266906122436588noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3919814192069272107.post-77005331940988000652008-09-18T00:44:00.002+01:002008-09-18T00:51:35.345+01:00Do you say this to all the boys?BOY: On a hot summer night,would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses?<br />GIRL: Will he offer me his mouth?<br />BOY: Yes.<br />GIRL: Will he offer me his teeth?<br />BOY: Yes.<br />GIRL: Will he offer me his jaws?<br />BOY: Yes.<br />GIRL: Will he offer me his hunger?<br />BOY: Yes.<br />GIRL: Again, will he offer me his hunger?<br />BOY: Yes!<br />GIRL: And will he starve without me?<br />BOY: Yes!<br />GIRL: And does he love me?<br />BOY: Yes.<br />GIRL: Yes.<br />BOY: On a hot summer night,would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses?<br />GIRL: Yes.<br />BOY: I bet you say that to all the boys!<br />(...)<br /><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">Meat Loaf, You took the words right out of my mouth</span>Eduardo Alveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15254266906122436588noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3919814192069272107.post-38377641644829644462008-09-09T16:30:00.002+01:002008-09-09T16:41:08.003+01:00Meat loaf Rules[...]<br />And all I can do is keep on telling you<br />I want you<br />I need you<br />But there ain't no way<br />I'm ever gonna love you<br />Now don't be sad<br />'Cause two out of three ain't bad<br />Now don't be sad<br />'Cause two out of three ain't bad<br />You'll never find your gold on a sandy beach<br />You'll never drill for oil on a city street<br />I know you're looking for a ruby<br />In a mountain of rocks<br />But there ain't no Coupe de Ville hiding<br />At the bottom of a Cracker Jack box<br />I can't lie<br />I can't tell you that I'm something I'm not<br />No matter how I tryI'll never be able to give you something<br />Something that I just haven't got<br />[...]<br /><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">Two Out Of Three Ain't Bad, Meat Loaf</span>Eduardo Alveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15254266906122436588noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3919814192069272107.post-10732664668134803482008-09-01T09:52:00.001+01:002008-09-01T09:55:12.654+01:0023ª Reflexão SemanalVeritatis simplex oratio.<br />A verdade dispensa enfeites.Eduardo Alveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15254266906122436588noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3919814192069272107.post-27107935697375388712008-08-26T10:51:00.002+01:002008-08-26T10:54:59.832+01:00Discurso de Henrique V antes de Azincourt(...)<br />And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by,<br />From this day to the ending of the world,<br />But we in it shall be remember'd;<br />We few, we happy few, we band of brothers;<br />For he to-day that sheds his blood with me<br />Shall be my brother; be he ne'er so vile,<br />(...)<br /><br /><em>Henry V, William Shakespeare</em>Eduardo Alveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15254266906122436588noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3919814192069272107.post-73186576658904036692008-08-22T11:42:00.003+01:002008-08-22T11:51:08.551+01:00Jardel II ????????Para quem julgue que não existem jogadores profissionais de futebol a consumir estupefacientes regularmente encontrei a seguinte notícia na net:<br /><em></em><br /><em>"Alemanha Podolski diz ter mais potencial que Ronaldo<br /><br /></em><em></em><em></em><br /><em>Mesmo com uma costela partida, o poderoso avançado alemão Lukas Podolski, do Bayern de Munique, mantém a língua afiada. </em><br /><em></em><br /><em>Um dia depois de sofrer uma dura entrada do guarda-redes Stijnen, da Bélgica, durante um jogo amigável da Alemanha, o jogador afirmou que com outro tipo de condições teria mais visibilidade e reconhecimento.</em><br /><em></em><br /><em>Sobre as diferenças entre campeonatos e realidades desportivas, "Poldi" afirmou o seguinte:"Sou melhor que o Cristiano Ronaldo. </em><br /><em></em><br /><em>Se eu actuasse num campeonato como o Inglês e ao lado de um jogador como o Rooney, teria outras condições para mostrar o meu futebol. </em><br /><em></em><br /><em>Tenho apenas 23 anos e quero desenvolver o meu potencial", disse o jogador, em entrevista ao jornal alemão “Bild”. "</em>Eduardo Alveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15254266906122436588noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3919814192069272107.post-43766982895093106472008-08-18T11:41:00.001+01:002008-08-18T11:44:03.788+01:00Jogo?Mais um dia em vão no jogo em que ninguém ganhou<br />Dá mais cartas, baixa a luz e vem esquecer o amor<br />És tu quem quer<br />Sou eu quem não quer ver que o tudo é tão maior<br />Aqui está frio demais para apostar em mim.<br /><br />Vê que a noite pode ser tão pouco como nós<br />Neste quarto o tempo é medo e o medo faz-nos sós<br />És tu quem quer<br />Mas eu só sei ver que o tempo já passou e eu fugi<br />Que aqui está frio demais para me sentir... mas queres ficar?<br /><br />(...)<br /><br /><em><span style="color:#33ff33;">Jogo, Tiago Bettencourt</span></em>Eduardo Alveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15254266906122436588noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3919814192069272107.post-78760330286918052182008-08-18T11:26:00.001+01:002008-08-18T11:31:50.277+01:00Não sei quantas Reflexão Semanal.Venter plenus somnum parit.<br />Barriga cheia, pé dormente.<br /><br /><span style="color:#66ff99;">Adenda: Afinal trata-se da 22ª Reflexão Semanal, ou será Seminal?</span>Eduardo Alveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15254266906122436588noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3919814192069272107.post-28800648145303775652008-08-18T11:17:00.003+01:002008-08-18T11:23:24.431+01:00Férias, efemeridade ou miragem?Pois é já estou de volta das minhas mui reduzidas férias estivais.<br /><br />Como deveis calcular estou cheio de vontade de recomeçar a laborar, sobretudo tendo em conta que para aí 80% do pessoal aqui do escritório está de férias.Eduardo Alveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15254266906122436588noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3919814192069272107.post-82269822455489725872008-08-01T18:16:00.002+01:002008-08-01T18:21:54.581+01:00Agora é que é!!!!!!!!!!Na quarta foi falso alarme, mas hoje é que é.<br />Finalmente estou de férias.<br /><br />Rejubilemos.<br /><br />Cantem comigo a uma só voz:<br /><br />- Aleluia, ALELUIA<br /><br />-<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">ALEUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUIA</span>.Eduardo Alveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15254266906122436588noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3919814192069272107.post-36760286556570447772008-07-29T11:18:00.002+01:002008-12-09T11:43:32.093+00:00Quero dormir!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!<div align="center">Eis como me sinto.</div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdZ1SVJjbnvHl7m3oEfMhhZENC66tluvJSOYD2s2hI0b3n-HGB51BPqbPZWYJxXUvQg_5T98qchcbeci8OMMZtX0VxtlJDcXhvseQUxEJZdAz6GIGPu2jaNXVnZO2mbB2yU_yMsB359JWJ/s1600-h/AE9CAYG6HMICA05VQM2CAR6BSKVCATJ0UDDCAS405FYCA1AMOPUCA3ZSTN7CAVT6EBOCAA295AGCA7LMLI4CA01H1OVCAVTTQAGCAE3A8ITCACYOJ8VCAH7F238CAQ11089CAETX1M3CA4ZAZ3DCASRL159.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228383996425622194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdZ1SVJjbnvHl7m3oEfMhhZENC66tluvJSOYD2s2hI0b3n-HGB51BPqbPZWYJxXUvQg_5T98qchcbeci8OMMZtX0VxtlJDcXhvseQUxEJZdAz6GIGPu2jaNXVnZO2mbB2yU_yMsB359JWJ/s400/AE9CAYG6HMICA05VQM2CAR6BSKVCATJ0UDDCAS405FYCA1AMOPUCA3ZSTN7CAVT6EBOCAA295AGCA7LMLI4CA01H1OVCAVTTQAGCAE3A8ITCACYOJ8VCAH7F238CAQ11089CAETX1M3CA4ZAZ3DCASRL159.jpg" border="0" /></a> Estou tão cansado que já nem consigo escrever duas palavras sem trocar os <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">bs</span> pelos <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">ps</span>.<br />Espero bem que os tipos do <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">PIC</span> não se lembrem de me chamar, caso contrário acho que parto para a violência.<br /><br />E pensava eu que por esta altura estaria a gozar o meu mais que merecido descanso estival.<br />Não há direito!!!!!!!!!!!Eduardo Alveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15254266906122436588noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3919814192069272107.post-59012056999043215422008-07-21T10:37:00.004+01:002008-07-21T10:45:47.842+01:00À pedido de muitas famílias um post que não é do Pessoa. Rolo de Carne Rocks !!!!!(....)<br />GIRL:Will you love me forever!!!!<br /><br />I couldn't take it any longer<br />Lord I was crazed<br />And when the feeling came upon me<br />Like a title wave<br />I started swearing to my god and on my mother's grave<br />That I would love you to the end of time<br />I swore that I would love you to the end of time!<br />So now I'm praying for the end of time<br />To hurry up and arrive<br />'Cause if I gotta spend another minute with youI don't think that I can really survive<br />I'll never break my promise or forget my vow<br />But God only knows what I can do right now<br />I'm praying for the end of timeIt's all that<br />I can doPraying for the end of time,<br />So I can end my time with you!!<br /><br />BOY:It was long ago and it was far away<br />And it was so much better that it is today<br /><br /><em>MEAT LOF, "Paradise By The Dashboard Light"</em>Eduardo Alveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15254266906122436588noreply@blogger.com4