tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33790490684192416452012-02-16T11:17:46.848ZWhat doesn't kill us makes us strongerXjoXjohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12746689032942597372noreply@blogger.comBlogger7451100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-35585819415003261242011-07-17T09:24:00.001+01:002011-07-17T09:27:25.802+01:00<iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fbnK5kTvL3k?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-3558581941500326124?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>maracujáhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04066039626837130728noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-47883875785152247052011-07-05T17:57:00.000+01:002011-07-05T17:57:10.460+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Vrq2jZFuLM/ThNCWLMOFRI/AAAAAAAAB0c/aNEQZ5Qxies/s1600/rkzdxw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="376" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Vrq2jZFuLM/ThNCWLMOFRI/AAAAAAAAB0c/aNEQZ5Qxies/s400/rkzdxw.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-4788387578515224705?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BibaRitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13948625187249249569noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-9683204126959551582011-06-17T15:03:00.002+01:002011-06-17T15:05:03.931+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_XbGOmOCaY/Tfte1tUw5JI/AAAAAAAACC0/yNUJUu7ZupU/s1600/2.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 223px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 141px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619189236867589266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_XbGOmOCaY/Tfte1tUw5JI/AAAAAAAACC0/yNUJUu7ZupU/s400/2.jpg" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1cq_R2Cr2tU/TftexGZWoQI/AAAAAAAACCs/MM_vbzodcJA/s1600/1.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 223px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 142px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619189157698380034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1cq_R2Cr2tU/TftexGZWoQI/AAAAAAAACCs/MM_vbzodcJA/s400/1.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"><strong>para isto...</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-968320412695955158?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-56152519421952203732011-06-03T15:18:00.000+01:002011-06-03T15:18:59.061+01:00<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DCsyGJCmr_E/Tejrk0u8hQI/AAAAAAAAB0U/vjq_ivQa6mk/s1600/ELEIES%257E1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><strong><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DCsyGJCmr_E/Tejrk0u8hQI/AAAAAAAAB0U/vjq_ivQa6mk/s1600/ELEIES%257E1.JPG" t8="true" /></strong></a><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Seja no amarelo, no laranja ou no verde toca a votar dia <strong>5 de Junho!</strong></span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Nem que seja para que mais tarde possa ter <strong>moral para dizer mal!</strong></span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-5615251942195220373?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BibaRitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13948625187249249569noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-10940919377539845012011-06-02T10:42:00.017+01:002011-06-02T14:46:59.164+01:00<div>A pedido das minhas queridas e adoradas Tropas deixo aqui um</div><div>bocadinho do que foram as minhas mini férias!!!! (Prometo um Post com mais fotos!!!!)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Adorei Marrakech!!!! Vou lá voltar certamente!!!!<br /><div>A minha viagem resumiu-se a:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>Muitos Souks!!! AMO Souks!! </div><div>Souks, souks e mais souks!!!!!</div><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613556340148428994" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YLbKREy_ezs/Tedbv90wYMI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Hff89Z56ARA/s400/253863_222267174468958_100000570324281_864651_7437488_n.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: right; height: 267px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 400px;" /><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613556921479163074" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yok1zvbO4Vk/TedcRzczbMI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/bE9Tb-RWp_U/s400/248547_222269177802091_100000570324281_864704_7537336_n.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: left; height: 267px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 400px;" /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613558906765571906" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wu80GsysUiY/TedeFXN990I/AAAAAAAAAH4/EGKEKkxpohY/s400/251623_222266837802325_100000570324281_864640_4920581_n.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: right; height: 267px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 400px;" /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Bons Jantares e bons almoços!!!!</div><div><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613561216004461074" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4e_NMC2F-gg/TedgLxzbEhI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4YPJI_D04tQ/s400/248309_222269841135358_100000570324281_864721_7383688_n.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: right; height: 267px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 400px;" /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613559284956652130" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-97XUTPUtC6Q/TedebYFv4mI/AAAAAAAAAIA/lGRQP9P4wTg/s400/252075_222269357802073_100000570324281_864712_5820473_n.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: left; height: 267px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 400px;" /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Sempre em boa companhia e muitos MOJITOS!!!!! :))))</div><div><br />&nbsp;</div><div><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613559891904457810" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wGjBtOgqOo4/Tede-tJYbFI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Hq04vCUMXY8/s400/254935_222289067800102_100000570324281_864843_627914_n.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: left; height: 267px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 400px;" /><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613560363078718834" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--rzI68WdwUw/TedfaIaFFXI/AAAAAAAAAIY/O9ocp2hI3lA/s400/249727_222269671135375_100000570324281_864718_781803_n.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: left; height: 267px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 400px;" /><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613560777171816274" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UDx57Njsq8M/TedfyPBkT1I/AAAAAAAAAIg/XBpw0BxUWCg/s400/248537_222269614468714_100000570324281_864717_6756044_n.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: right; height: 267px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 400px;" /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br />&nbsp;</div><div>E como não podia deixar de ser... Sempre com muita boa disposição, gargalhadas e muita dança!!!! :)))))</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613559576188030482" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ljMyT95LgBw/TedesVAuDhI/AAAAAAAAAII/I7QcAt0StPc/s400/251739_222268264468849_100000570324281_864682_5221390_n.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 267px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Sweet Kisses by Sweet Tsunami!!! :)))))</div><div><br /></div><div>Hope you like it!!!! :))))</div><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-1094091937753984501?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sweet Tsunamihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05845704261615569228noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-83092483839835235982011-06-01T14:39:00.002+01:002011-06-01T14:44:22.131+01:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lzoj0HLzFz0/TeZBl-fMLAI/AAAAAAAACCg/S9w_esjhujc/s1600/pequeno-principe.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 170px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613246106248686594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lzoj0HLzFz0/TeZBl-fMLAI/AAAAAAAACCg/S9w_esjhujc/s200/pequeno-principe.jpg" /></a><em>Se há na terra um reino que nos seja familiar e ao mesmo tempo estranho, fechado nos seus limites e simultaneamente sem fronteiras, esse reino é o da infância. A esse país inocente, donde se é expulso sempre demasiado cedo, apenas se regressa em momentos privilegiados — a tais regressos se chama, às vezes, poesia. Essa espécie de terra mítica é habitada por seres de uma tão grande formosura que os anjos tiveram neles o seu modelo, e foi às crianças, como todos sabem pelos evangelhos, que foi prometido o Paraíso.<br />A sedução das crianças provém, antes de mais, da sua proximidade com os animais — a sua relação com o mundo não é a da utilidade, mas a do prazer. Elas não conhecem ainda os dois grandes inimigos da alma, que são, como disse Saint-Exupéry, o dinheiro e a vaidade. Estas frágeis criaturas, as únicas desde a origem destinadas à imortalidade, são também as mais vulneráveis — elas têm o peito aberto às maravilhas do mundo, mas estão sem defesa para a bestialidade humana que, apesar de tanta tecnologia de ponta, não diminui nem se extingue.<br />O sofrimento de uma criança é de uma ordem tão monstruosa que, frequentemente, é usado como argumento para a negação da bondade divina. Não, não há salvação para quem faça sofrer uma criança, que isto se grave indelevelmente nos vossos espíritos. O simples facto de consentirmos que milhões e milhões de crianças padeçam fome, e reguem com as suas lágrimas a terra onde terão ainda de lutar um dia pela justiça e pela liberdade, prova bem que não somos filhos de Deus.<br /><br /></em><span style="font-size:85%;">Eugénio de Andrade, in 'Rosto Precário'<br /></div></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-8309248383983523598?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-63314713988377530432011-06-01T11:52:00.001+01:002011-06-01T11:56:15.777+01:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;">Queremos novidades Marroquinas fresquinhas...<br /><br /></span></div><span style="color:#996633;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 201px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613203078240298530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1PYJxZ5trDY/TeYadaqkZiI/AAAAAAAACCQ/0i3gZHVzOCI/s320/marrakech-medina.jpg" /></span> <br /><p align="center"><span style="color:#cc6600;"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Conta-nos tudo!!!</span></strong></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-6331471398837753043?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-33251159533908096072011-05-29T15:13:00.003+01:002011-05-30T11:15:13.585+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uVPlB9sW9jE/TeJUtFFVc3I/AAAAAAAACB4/I81gWd0MxEU/s1600/1.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 237px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612141219092460402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uVPlB9sW9jE/TeJUtFFVc3I/AAAAAAAACB4/I81gWd0MxEU/s400/1.jpg" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;">Riti, cadê vc?</span></div><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"></span></div><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"></span></div><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;">Ps: Foi a única foto nossa que consegui arranjar...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-3325115953390809607?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-76090372650401400432011-05-26T17:00:00.007+01:002011-05-26T17:10:59.925+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YWaXqXKPrXk/Td57Yos0TLI/AAAAAAAACBo/o-u-RrxjyYk/s1600/CIMG6076.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611057848922688690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YWaXqXKPrXk/Td57Yos0TLI/AAAAAAAACBo/o-u-RrxjyYk/s400/CIMG6076.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mISyYLxM97E/Td57KgfTJkI/AAAAAAAACBg/61QxycHW1cI/s1600/CIMG6077.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611057606200337986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mISyYLxM97E/Td57KgfTJkI/AAAAAAAACBg/61QxycHW1cI/s400/CIMG6077.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center"><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kZJ1I5MJWiY/Td55mQVQ1yI/AAAAAAAACBI/6DARA3BfGm0/s1600/248437_1677786196059_1579632974_31281446_4704950_n.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611055883876357922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kZJ1I5MJWiY/Td55mQVQ1yI/AAAAAAAACBI/6DARA3BfGm0/s320/248437_1677786196059_1579632974_31281446_4704950_n.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3bObPXL2gto/Td55etDK9HI/AAAAAAAACBA/ZJIi9qJiHjc/s1600/CIMG6079.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611055754146149490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3bObPXL2gto/Td55etDK9HI/AAAAAAAACBA/ZJIi9qJiHjc/s320/CIMG6079.JPG" /></a> </div></div><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;">Duas horas de sono, uma viagem de camioneta do outro mundo, 40 graus à sombra, apertos por todo o lado, o Vitória leva 6, mas mesmo assim: <strong>valeu a pena</strong>!!! :) </span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-7609037265040140043?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-87041644781591603482011-05-24T12:05:00.000+01:002011-05-24T12:05:27.076+01:00<iframe height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/EqZ4GcqXseA?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="425" allowfullscreen=""></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-8704164478159160348?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-7910781456673679482011-05-17T11:27:00.000+01:002011-05-17T11:27:00.693+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;">As Tropas já começaram os preparativos para o casamento de Sábado!</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">Será que a roupinha já está passada?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">E os adereços estarão escolhidos?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">Os sapatos levam palmilha de protecção para dançar a noite toda?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o45puEG2WFM/TdJM1o7Wv7I/AAAAAAAABz8/pXdyasdz3t4/s1600/vestidos-de-madrinha-para-casamento-de-dia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="215" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o45puEG2WFM/TdJM1o7Wv7I/AAAAAAAABz8/pXdyasdz3t4/s320/vestidos-de-madrinha-para-casamento-de-dia.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-791078145667367948?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BibaRitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13948625187249249569noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-10069071852856970702011-05-16T10:57:00.001+01:002011-05-16T10:58:27.154+01:00<div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JWD8vRgQRm0/TdD02PCF4hI/AAAAAAAABz0/jY47krYhKa0/s1600/Pega+Monstro+03_Back.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JWD8vRgQRm0/TdD02PCF4hI/AAAAAAAABz0/jY47krYhKa0/s320/Pega+Monstro+03_Back.jpg" width="133" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ed_cn8dC0oE/TdD058fxb4I/AAAAAAAABz4/_iGjinCmfMg/s1600/pega_monstros.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ed_cn8dC0oE/TdD058fxb4I/AAAAAAAABz4/_iGjinCmfMg/s1600/pega_monstros.jpg" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Para manter bem&nbsp;longe de si!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-1006907185285697070?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BibaRitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13948625187249249569noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-57749693799981401432011-05-14T13:17:00.007+01:002011-05-14T13:34:01.853+01:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Do jantar de ontem, podia-me lembrar: </span></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">das nossas infinitas conversas, da lasanha do Picolo, do convívio em casa da Tresinha, dos Minotti, de tudo e ainda mais alguma coisa...<br /></span></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><strong>Mas não...</strong></span></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">A única imagem que a minha memória conseguiu reter foi esta:</span></div><br /><br /><p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606547361764525362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gV4JL8kOVns/Tc51HupgxTI/AAAAAAAACA4/ZoI8S62D7ro/s320/Empurrar_o_carro.jpg" /></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">A Xana muito empenhada, a empurrar o carro da Tresinha!<br /><br /></span></strong>O carro já estava a andar mas a Xana, crente que a sua ajuda ainda era essencial, continuava a empurrar!!!! </span><br /></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">Do melhor!</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-5774969379998140143?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-54542093494385680712011-05-14T12:00:00.001+01:002011-05-14T12:01:57.094+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kp1-jEQq_gU/Tc5hG18qX_I/AAAAAAAACAo/W9AF7aNEQbk/s1600/229240_2097334192251_1212263868_32631175_5050754_n.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606525356311470066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kp1-jEQq_gU/Tc5hG18qX_I/AAAAAAAACAo/W9AF7aNEQbk/s320/229240_2097334192251_1212263868_32631175_5050754_n.jpg" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-5454209349438568071?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-87290145052990976352011-05-13T19:12:00.001+01:002011-05-13T19:12:32.116+01:00<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hMcQHX0Yboc/Tc1zhO51zHI/AAAAAAAABzw/WLswk_qGMcM/s1600/sexta-feira-13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-large;"><img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hMcQHX0Yboc/Tc1zhO51zHI/AAAAAAAABzw/WLswk_qGMcM/s320/sexta-feira-13.jpg" width="320" /></span></strong></a><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><strong>Um jantar a 4</strong></span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><strong>Numa mesa pê de galinha debaixo de um escadote</strong></span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><strong>Decorada de negro com alhos e caveiras</strong></span></div><br /><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><strong>Na companhia de um 1 gato preto obeso</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-large;"><strong>A</strong></span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-large;"><strong>o som da banda sonora do blair witch</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><strong>O verdadeiro cenário de uma friday´s night 13!</strong></span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Regresso do saudoso e saudavel jantar mensal das Tropas! </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Porque as raizes contam boas&nbsp;histórias que a própria&nbsp;história não volta a escrever...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-8729014505299097635?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BibaRitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13948625187249249569noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-20896118976264710652011-05-10T12:20:00.003+01:002011-05-10T12:36:49.336+01:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Parece que instaLei aLGuma confusãO, reLativamente à hOra e LocaL para o CeLebre jantAr de 13 de MaiO!!</span><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span></div><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">entaÕ é o segUinte: tenhO muiTa vOnatde em recebEr as tRopas e seus VaLiosos compinxas, eM MatoSas ... para conhecerEm o meu canTinhO acTUaL...</span><br /><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Já fOi organizaDo uma vez, mas pOr razÕes aLheias à minha vOntade, nem tOdas as minHas meninas puderaM comparecer...</span><br /><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Sei que a distância tem os seUs senãos... mas a verdade é que preciso muitO de vos veR!! seja em matOsas, em Guimarães oU nas Taipas...</span><br /><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;">O Convite, de minha parte está feitO... e deixavam-mE muitO feLiz se o pudessem aceitar...</span><br /><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">se reaLmente este convite pasra visitareM matOsas CiTY tiver de ser adiadO... sin proBLema :)</span><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">como disse anteriOrmente... eU aLinhO no que ficaR decididO poR unanimidadE :)</span><br /><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"><strong>jusT caLL me bacK :)</strong></span></div><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 271px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605049605528703474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tgmkIw0QwDU/Tcki6137UfI/AAAAAAAAAl0/9opbnPsQqAU/s400/trio.jpg" /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"><strong>miSS U giRLs</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-2089611897626471065?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>maracujáhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04066039626837130728noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-35924046734661231522011-05-06T11:55:00.001+01:002011-05-06T11:56:02.564+01:00<iframe height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2U2f47YvE2A?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="425" allowfullscreen=""></iframe><br /><br />...a musiquinha do fim-de-semana!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-3592404673466123152?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-47745563297177933802011-05-05T12:12:00.003+01:002011-05-05T12:17:37.121+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P1-QVxWMh78/TcKG5ooko6I/AAAAAAAACAY/4XaJkIRAHAI/s1600/braga_benfica_2011.png"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 40px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603189211120575394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P1-QVxWMh78/TcKG5ooko6I/AAAAAAAACAY/4XaJkIRAHAI/s400/braga_benfica_2011.png" /></a><em>"Benfica e Sp. Braga jogam hoje a 2.ª mão das meias-finais da Liga Europa, no Estádio Axa, em Braga, a partir das 20h05. No primeiro jogo os lisboetas venceram os minhotos por 2-1."</em></div><br /><div align="center"><em></em></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>E nós, por aqui vamos rezar que o cenário se mantenha.</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Braga na final da Liga Europa: NUNCA!</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-4774556329717793380?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-45104877035961037092011-05-03T12:41:00.000+01:002011-05-03T12:41:00.795+01:00<div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DxfRH8iOwv0/Tb_mDdOoyKI/AAAAAAAABzY/jZDEWDzrlxE/s1600/KateXDiana-550x794.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DxfRH8iOwv0/Tb_mDdOoyKI/AAAAAAAABzY/jZDEWDzrlxE/s320/KateXDiana-550x794.jpg" width="221" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ylfgala4AQc/Tb_ksQhsL0I/AAAAAAAABzI/7xRec1EQbmc/s1600/103.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ylfgala4AQc/Tb_ksQhsL0I/AAAAAAAABzI/7xRec1EQbmc/s320/103.jpg" width="320" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3JcA86utrmY/Tb_l9_tYgJI/AAAAAAAABzU/HydZE3TNodY/s1600/gty_kate_diana_standing_church_nt_wm_110429_wl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3JcA86utrmY/Tb_l9_tYgJI/AAAAAAAABzU/HydZE3TNodY/s1600/gty_kate_diana_standing_church_nt_wm_110429_wl.jpg" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ftp9SNicFYo/Tb_kxhQGgJI/AAAAAAAABzM/bQVBI2p8PXA/s1600/112.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ftp9SNicFYo/Tb_kxhQGgJI/AAAAAAAABzM/bQVBI2p8PXA/s320/112.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong>Comparar épocas</strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong>Comparar&nbsp;30 anos</strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong>Comparar amores dos noivos </strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong>Comparar classes socais das noivas</strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong>Comparar idades das noivas</strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong>Comparar gostos</strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong>Comparar evolução do protocolo</strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong>etc, etc, etc</strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong>Comparar o incomparável considero completamente desnecessário...</strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1H93kljIvzE/Tb_l7mKeoEI/AAAAAAAABzQ/QlLfbP-vUic/s1600/diana-charles-kate-william.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1H93kljIvzE/Tb_l7mKeoEI/AAAAAAAABzQ/QlLfbP-vUic/s1600/diana-charles-kate-william.jpg" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzFNQiZadxg/Tb_nU4Fpe8I/AAAAAAAABzg/N1n7dTdBFzA/s1600/kate_middleton_wedding_dress_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="172" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzFNQiZadxg/Tb_nU4Fpe8I/AAAAAAAABzg/N1n7dTdBFzA/s320/kate_middleton_wedding_dress_1.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IJDCAHnNymg/Tb_mEf0SblI/AAAAAAAABzc/8d6Soe4jHHo/s1600/picture-perfect.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IJDCAHnNymg/Tb_mEf0SblI/AAAAAAAABzc/8d6Soe4jHHo/s1600/picture-perfect.jpg" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-4510487703596103709?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BibaRitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13948625187249249569noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-45691340817274728702011-05-02T17:11:00.000+01:002011-05-02T17:11:22.731+01:00<div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CWiI6hK8i0E/Tb7V2EWdmYI/AAAAAAAABy4/lClkQpBXMSE/s1600/Swedens-Crown-Princess-Victoria-arriving-with-husband-Prince-Daniel-211x600.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CWiI6hK8i0E/Tb7V2EWdmYI/AAAAAAAABy4/lClkQpBXMSE/s320/Swedens-Crown-Princess-Victoria-arriving-with-husband-Prince-Daniel-211x600.jpg" width="112" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oxIKeok5tY4/Tb7VuPxZ9HI/AAAAAAAAByw/9jHvHiSrHSc/s1600/Princesses-Eugenie-left-and-Beatrice-474x600.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oxIKeok5tY4/Tb7VuPxZ9HI/AAAAAAAAByw/9jHvHiSrHSc/s320/Princesses-Eugenie-left-and-Beatrice-474x600.jpg" width="252" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q6rki2_ogDE/Tb7VxqdRy8I/AAAAAAAABy0/eRk-Qku5NN0/s1600/Princess-Letizia-of-Spain.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q6rki2_ogDE/Tb7VxqdRy8I/AAAAAAAABy0/eRk-Qku5NN0/s320/Princess-Letizia-of-Spain.jpg" width="170" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-chuyNeeFv0Y/Tb7XaiGldOI/AAAAAAAABzE/UfBAIB3H_fk/s1600/hbz-royal-wedding-earl-spencer-de.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-chuyNeeFv0Y/Tb7XaiGldOI/AAAAAAAABzE/UfBAIB3H_fk/s320/hbz-royal-wedding-earl-spencer-de.jpg" width="250" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SADmBFHdiy4/Tb7XXtxkeuI/AAAAAAAABzA/lq30m7HvFHs/s1600/hbz-royal-wedding-elton-john-de.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SADmBFHdiy4/Tb7XXtxkeuI/AAAAAAAABzA/lq30m7HvFHs/s320/hbz-royal-wedding-elton-john-de.jpg" width="250" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-4569134081727472870?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BibaRitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13948625187249249569noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-74543767482383108992011-04-29T11:47:00.005+01:002011-04-29T11:49:30.712+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ym7JA1DzZcg/TbqXUo_U5LI/AAAAAAAACAQ/vHal8DCrdoI/s1600/vestido290411.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 217px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600955467444839602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ym7JA1DzZcg/TbqXUo_U5LI/AAAAAAAACAQ/vHal8DCrdoI/s400/vestido290411.jpg" /></a><strong>Kate Middleton veste modelo de Sarah Burton<br /><br /></strong>"Após meses de especulação, chegou ao fim o mistério cuja resposta permaneceu guardada a sete chaves pelos organizadores do casamento real britânico: o estilo e o estilista do vestido escolhido por Kate Middleton para o seu grande dia.<br />O vestido longo, branco, de mangas rendadas, que deixa entrever os ombros de Kate, tem 2,11 metros de cauda. Sob o véu, a noiva usa uma tiara de diamantes - emprestada pela rainha - e dois delicados brincos de brilhantes.<br /><br />A peça foi desenhada por Sarah Burton, directora de criação da grife fundada por Alexander McQueen, um ícone da moda britânica falecido no ano passado.<br /><br />A escolha de um McQueen suscita paralelos com a história de Kate, plebeia agora trazida à realeza por ocasião desta cerimónia."<br /><br /><span style="color:#000000;">Eu pessoalmente adorei, acho que ela está fantástica...<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-7454376748238310899?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-3477053771314586852011-04-29T11:47:00.003+01:002011-04-29T11:48:01.101+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J_6B5Wb9sZA/TbqW9SbJfbI/AAAAAAAAByU/ZqiASZ7fWRg/s1600/despedida+solteira3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="265" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J_6B5Wb9sZA/TbqW9SbJfbI/AAAAAAAAByU/ZqiASZ7fWRg/s400/despedida+solteira3.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Go Girls</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Go Girls</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-347705377131458685?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BibaRitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13948625187249249569noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-12480366161580738932011-04-29T09:45:00.002+01:002011-04-29T11:43:35.144+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3fupkqUIul4/Tbp6yqJeIWI/AAAAAAAACAI/jbGDox5PLhY/s1600/casa.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600924097314693474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3fupkqUIul4/Tbp6yqJeIWI/AAAAAAAACAI/jbGDox5PLhY/s320/casa.jpg" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000066;">Casamento Real</span></strong></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;"></span></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;">Tsuni, aguardamos os teus comentários, opiniões, críticas.</span></div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-1248036616158073893?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-47704186297482871012011-04-28T15:32:00.010+01:002011-04-28T15:51:53.206+01:00<div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 335px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600644579908149682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i5BNZeBe5KE/Tbl8kmqkYbI/AAAAAAAAB_4/ZxhZsvO3i1o/s400/2.jpg" /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rIcFGpcfJ5A/Tbl774ZlZaI/AAAAAAAAB_o/z_dVeBMS17s/s1600/3.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600643880294114722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rIcFGpcfJ5A/Tbl774ZlZaI/AAAAAAAAB_o/z_dVeBMS17s/s320/3.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600644917003945522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ty3OKs1QSqM/Tbl84OceBjI/AAAAAAAACAA/Yeyl2hcVnYA/s320/4.jpg" /><br /><br /><div><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 294px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600643503156841874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DdwGtplNpc0/Tbl7l7dDTZI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/m9hpEzXZRyI/s320/5.jpg" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zl9jME4h-VA/Tbl7VbvhfvI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/ZiqQP6dJ7UU/s1600/7.jpg"></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2AC2jMGr70/Tbl61GNnjcI/AAAAAAAAB_A/cocPnyyR7cw/s1600/1.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600642664231308738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2AC2jMGr70/Tbl61GNnjcI/AAAAAAAAB_A/cocPnyyR7cw/s400/1.jpg" /></a> </div></div></div></div></div></div><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">"Elegante, fina, com classe, digna das festas que vemos na revista Hola..."</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"><strong></strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"><strong>Assim foi a festa dos 30 anos da nossa companheira de quartel.</strong></span></div><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"><strong>PERFEITO!!! </strong></span></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"><strong>Sem nada mesmo a apontar...</strong></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-4770418629748287101?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-81830506954196325352011-04-28T15:03:00.006+01:002011-04-28T15:18:51.842+01:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Mudamos de ideias...<br /></span></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q7WZNW_1a5g/Tbl3B2eBpiI/AAAAAAAAB-4/YFyB060LbGo/s1600/p.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600638485296948770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q7WZNW_1a5g/Tbl3B2eBpiI/AAAAAAAAB-4/YFyB060LbGo/s320/p.jpg" /></a> <span style="font-size:130%;">...viramos fãs do bom vinho e do bom prato de "pêxe"!</span><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;">28/04 @ Cheers</span></strong></p><br /><p align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;">PS: Não consigo virar a foto, HELP!</span></p></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-8183050695419632535?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-54643870133751522542011-04-28T14:39:00.008+01:002011-04-28T14:52:55.610+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dWsCJZEb1jw/TblufrTWrqI/AAAAAAAAB-I/z1W1bnGaqkE/s1600/Warhol_cupcakes_by_city.jpg"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 224px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600629102090825378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dWsCJZEb1jw/TblufrTWrqI/AAAAAAAAB-I/z1W1bnGaqkE/s200/Warhol_cupcakes_by_city.jpg" /></span></strong></a><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"> A 13 de Maio....</span></strong></div><br /><br /><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#663366;">Tal como tinha ficado apalavrado via Facebook, o Jantar mensal (que de mensal não tem tido nada ultimamente) @ Tropas seria na sexta 6 Maio.</span></strong></div><br /><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">No entanto, a pedido de alguns elementos, venho por este meio pedir a sua alteração para o dia 13 de Maio.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"></span><br /><strong><span style="color:#663366;">Eu não só concordo, como acho que melhor data não podiamos arranjar! </span></strong></div><br /><br /><p align="justify"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Peço a todas que ponham a cabeça e funcionar e vão pensando num sítio para o jantar...</span> </span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-5464387013375152254?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-52074991948244257302011-04-27T16:38:00.006+01:002011-04-27T17:28:30.799+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9Ky1uAQxSV0/Tbg5R7JChUI/AAAAAAAAB9o/Q5QZeawIjXw/s1600/untitled.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600289116731376962" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9Ky1uAQxSV0/Tbg5R7JChUI/AAAAAAAAB9o/Q5QZeawIjXw/s320/untitled.bmp" style="height: 236px; margin-top: 0px; width: 302px;" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RqV4gmf7KBI/Tbg5WCzF4XI/AAAAAAAAB9w/KjDH-jMcyXM/s1600/mi.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600289187506282866" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RqV4gmf7KBI/Tbg5WCzF4XI/AAAAAAAAB9w/KjDH-jMcyXM/s320/mi.jpg" style="float: right; height: 320px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; width: 203px;" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size: 180%;">**** </span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-5207499194824425730?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-13876403463478411552011-04-27T16:06:00.001+01:002011-04-27T17:25:36.801+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u5rArhn7SRI/Tbgw5x7WQBI/AAAAAAAABx8/HTfZ-MxiqhY/s1600/tigresse-liq.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u5rArhn7SRI/Tbgw5x7WQBI/AAAAAAAABx8/HTfZ-MxiqhY/s400/tigresse-liq.jpg" width="301" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-1387640346347841155?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BibaRitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13948625187249249569noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-27439509956321741782011-04-26T12:21:00.001+01:002011-04-26T12:21:13.770+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_HoTok92AwM/TbaqjgKT0GI/AAAAAAAABx4/bcUDD8W5fig/s1600/Nova+imagem+%252810%2529.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="182" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_HoTok92AwM/TbaqjgKT0GI/AAAAAAAABx4/bcUDD8W5fig/s400/Nova+imagem+%252810%2529.bmp" width="400" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-2743950995632174178?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BibaRitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13948625187249249569noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-32148604379483154242011-04-22T15:37:00.000+01:002011-04-22T15:38:49.912+01:00<div align="right"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aFg7H8IVs98/TbGS3ZTZa5I/AAAAAAAAB9A/teJAjvIT4ZI/s1600/206327_205650702800146_100000656530539_622008_2319649_n.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 285px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598417292180941714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aFg7H8IVs98/TbGS3ZTZa5I/AAAAAAAAB9A/teJAjvIT4ZI/s320/206327_205650702800146_100000656530539_622008_2319649_n.jpg" /></a><strong><span style="color:#ffcc00;"> Beijinhos<br /></span></strong><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-3214860437948315424?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-43111191189876509842011-04-21T20:23:00.009+01:002011-04-21T20:38:12.998+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1iFE1uzMbYw/TbCGMMoychI/AAAAAAAAB84/bEDyEnSm-zc/s1600/1.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 254px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598121880930382354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1iFE1uzMbYw/TbCGMMoychI/AAAAAAAAB84/bEDyEnSm-zc/s200/1.jpg" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gg0_VRGPsCs/TbCFgZbbkrI/AAAAAAAAB8g/eiuu2ub6pPw/s1600/2.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 299px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 221px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598121128449774258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gg0_VRGPsCs/TbCFgZbbkrI/AAAAAAAAB8g/eiuu2ub6pPw/s320/2.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><div><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 302px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 236px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598120543555570402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qXRp6bkD3cQ/TbCE-WhySuI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/fDqU_mhYiH0/s320/3.jpg" /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q2ovpnKlGnY/TbCEvf3503I/AAAAAAAAB8Q/1xIjoEH_Hu0/s1600/4.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 280px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598120288366220146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q2ovpnKlGnY/TbCEvf3503I/AAAAAAAAB8Q/1xIjoEH_Hu0/s400/4.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DQZg5JL8r1E/TbCEh93zSKI/AAAAAAAAB8I/DANXgTtyuDY/s1600/4.jpg"></a><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;">Thank you girls! *** </span></strong></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-4311119118987650984?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-79666259118082710142011-04-21T17:55:00.002+01:002011-04-21T20:40:07.974+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kVzgTXVPlcA/TbBhy8eh4eI/AAAAAAAAB8A/nZF523fOTP4/s1600/untitled.bmp"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598081864677056994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kVzgTXVPlcA/TbBhy8eh4eI/AAAAAAAAB8A/nZF523fOTP4/s320/untitled.bmp" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-7966625911808271014?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-52982366546650285642011-04-18T18:02:00.000+01:002011-04-18T18:02:21.988+01:00<div class="fr" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: url(http://pnsdr.com/img/comllas.gif); background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: no-repeat no-repeat; color: black; display: block; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; font: normal normal normal 1em/normal Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 40px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 5px; text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Cada novo amigo que ganhamos no decorrer da vida aperfeiçoa-nos e enriquece-nos, não tanto pelo que nos dá, mas pelo que nos revela de nós mesmos.</span></div><span class="aut" style="display: block; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 35px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 2px; text-align: right;"><a class="autor" href="http://pensador.uol.com.br/autor/Miguel_Unamuno/" style="color: blue; font-size: 1em; padding-left: 5px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>Miguel Unamuno</i></span></a></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-5298236654665028564?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BibaRitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13948625187249249569noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-10513390036659613192011-04-18T16:24:00.002+01:002011-04-18T16:28:58.388+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-veiClQKvwZo/TaxXftMCg-I/AAAAAAAABxs/BELCxodFBHQ/s1600/3528741_14_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-veiClQKvwZo/TaxXftMCg-I/AAAAAAAABxs/BELCxodFBHQ/s320/3528741_14_b.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3IJ-MJr5PSY/TaxYnVxny4I/AAAAAAAABx0/C7wMQXgSiHY/s1600/0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="133" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3IJ-MJr5PSY/TaxYnVxny4I/AAAAAAAABx0/C7wMQXgSiHY/s200/0.jpg" width="200" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u_aSxaJSUs4/TaxYK8Nb7ZI/AAAAAAAABxw/KlpzlmWGFTQ/s1600/5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u_aSxaJSUs4/TaxYK8Nb7ZI/AAAAAAAABxw/KlpzlmWGFTQ/s1600/5.jpg" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-1051339003665961319?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BibaRitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13948625187249249569noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-30175260572920344172011-04-18T12:08:00.001+01:002011-04-18T12:10:10.927+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ebwvdq8kbhg/Tawb3iWmKCI/AAAAAAAAB7I/WEwHHZwd8jA/s1600/chanel-azul.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 211px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596879077843019810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ebwvdq8kbhg/Tawb3iWmKCI/AAAAAAAAB7I/WEwHHZwd8jA/s320/chanel-azul.jpg" /></a> <br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#339999;">(...do verniz! Mas também não me importava nada da bolsa... :))</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-3017526057292034417?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-57000715357231688432011-04-15T17:56:00.000+01:002011-04-15T17:56:17.114+01:00<iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pfq000AF1i8?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-5700071535723168843?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BibaRitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13948625187249249569noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-4488885847647194792011-04-14T16:06:00.005+01:002011-04-14T16:12:49.099+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x8yKdnZ0y6s/TacOEvuaszI/AAAAAAAAB64/EAofYbwRkS4/s1600/oui_dior.jpg"><span style="font-size:130%;"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 171px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 120px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595456536724550450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x8yKdnZ0y6s/TacOEvuaszI/AAAAAAAAB64/EAofYbwRkS4/s200/oui_dior.jpg" /></span></a><span style="font-size:130%;"> <span style="color:#cc9933;"><em><strong>"Life is like photography: You develop from negatives." </strong></em></span></span><br /><div align="right"><span style="color:#cc9933;"><em><strong></strong></em></span></div><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">Unknown </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-448888584764719479?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-53488454795003851422011-04-14T10:59:00.002+01:002011-04-14T11:04:43.424+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e_dDvgc2prU/TabGoa5MJKI/AAAAAAAAB6w/Ap9YHFkjitA/s1600/imagesCA40PFIA.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 259px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 195px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595377984770679970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e_dDvgc2prU/TabGoa5MJKI/AAAAAAAAB6w/Ap9YHFkjitA/s320/imagesCA40PFIA.jpg" /></a> "Eu nunca trocaria meus amigos surpreendentes, minha vida maravilhosa, minha amada família por menos cabelo branco ou uma barriga mais lisa. Enquanto fui envelhecendo, tornei-me mais amável para mim, e menos crítica de mim mesmo. Eu me tornei meu próprio amigo.. Eu não me censuro por comer biscoito extra, ou por não fazer a minha cama, ou para a compra de algo bobo que eu não precisava, como uma escultura de cimento, mas que parece tão "avant garde" no meu pátio. Eu tenho direito de ser desarrumada, de ser extravagante.<br />Vi muitos amigos queridos deixarem este mundo cedo demais, antes de compreenderem a grande liberdade que vem com o envelhecimento.<br /><br />Quem vai me censurar se resolvo ficar lendo ou jogar no computador até as quatro horas e dormir até meio-dia? Eu dançarei ao som daqueles sucessos maravilhosos dos anos 60 &amp;70, e se eu, ao mesmo tempo, desejo de chorar por um amor perdido... Eu vou.<br />Vou andar na praia em um maiô excessivamente esticado sobre um corpo decadente, e mergulhar nas ondas com abandono, se eu quiser, apesar dos olhares penalizados dos outros no jet set.<br /><br />Eles, também, vão envelhecer.<br />Eu sei que eu sou às vezes esquecida. Mas há mais, alguns coisas na vida que devem ser esquecidas. Eu me recordo das coisas importantes.<br /><br />Claro, ao longo dos anos meu coração foi quebrado. Como não pode quebrar seu coração quando você perde um ente querido, ou quando uma criança sofre, ou mesmo quando algum amado animal de estimação é atropelado por um carro? Mas corações partidos são os que nos dão força, compreensão e compaixão. Um coração que nunca sofreu é imaculado e estéril e nunca conhecerá a alegria de ser imperfeito.<br /><br />Eu sou tão abençoada por ter vivido o suficiente para ter meus cabelos grisalhos, e ter os risos da juventude gravados para sempre em sulcos profundos em meu rosto.<br />Muitos nunca riram, muitos morreram antes de seus cabelos virarem prata.<br />Conforme você envelhece, é mais fácil ser positivo. Você se preocupa menos com o que os outros pensam. Eu não me questiono mais.<br />Eu ganhei o direito de estar errado.<br /><br />Assim, para responder sua pergunta, eu gosto de ser velha. Ele me libertou. Eu gosto da pessoa que me tornei. Eu não vou viver para sempre, mas enquanto eu ainda estou aqui, eu não vou perder tempo lamentando o que poderia ter sido, ou me preocupar com o que será. E eu vou comer sobremesa todos os dias (se me apetecer)."<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-5348845479500385142?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-3755537312687418712011-04-13T14:54:00.000+01:002011-04-13T14:55:31.478+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FJU08SdT5uE/TaWrJiUjIaI/AAAAAAAAB6o/6q-0LBFh9k4/s1600/Boa%252520Sorte.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 188px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595066292397875618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FJU08SdT5uE/TaWrJiUjIaI/AAAAAAAAB6o/6q-0LBFh9k4/s400/Boa%252520Sorte.jpg" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-375553731268741871?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-77219967866583106512011-04-13T10:53:00.007+01:002011-04-13T10:57:20.783+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WveZY_RI5NY/TaVzRdd33cI/AAAAAAAAB6g/sBsd3nX9wnc/s1600/1.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595004855882603970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WveZY_RI5NY/TaVzRdd33cI/AAAAAAAAB6g/sBsd3nX9wnc/s400/1.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2rYRIABXFkE/TaVzL74_XOI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/tzLclEe3G2U/s1600/2.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595004760970190050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2rYRIABXFkE/TaVzL74_XOI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/tzLclEe3G2U/s400/2.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FNcKDNhMZpg/TaVzHU7P-7I/AAAAAAAAB6Q/tSr0GHieG4w/s1600/3.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595004681791208370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FNcKDNhMZpg/TaVzHU7P-7I/AAAAAAAAB6Q/tSr0GHieG4w/s400/3.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EVf2kwSbpxc/TaVzBOhycXI/AAAAAAAAB6I/06N-uqg6Eko/s1600/4.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 264px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595004576994586994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EVf2kwSbpxc/TaVzBOhycXI/AAAAAAAAB6I/06N-uqg6Eko/s400/4.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CAetELbPuHQ/TaVy9QJSleI/AAAAAAAAB6A/gMrlw373izE/s1600/5.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595004508709230050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CAetELbPuHQ/TaVy9QJSleI/AAAAAAAAB6A/gMrlw373izE/s400/5.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ROagMS1WNxo/TaVy4RfqFpI/AAAAAAAAB54/ddqL6m3LSRk/s1600/6.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 261px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595004423172134546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ROagMS1WNxo/TaVy4RfqFpI/AAAAAAAAB54/ddqL6m3LSRk/s400/6.jpg" /></a> </div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-7721996786658310651?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-61765209853984944202011-04-12T11:25:00.007+01:002011-04-12T11:33:56.628+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zRASvNFAtQQ/TaQoxKFY17I/AAAAAAAAB5w/nziwAPJd6Vw/s1600/bolo-chocolate.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 146px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594641462086653874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zRASvNFAtQQ/TaQoxKFY17I/AAAAAAAAB5w/nziwAPJd6Vw/s200/bolo-chocolate.jpg" /></a> <br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Você pediu e eu levei... </strong></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Uma visita e um docinho para quem está doente.</span></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Espero que já estejas melhor...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">PS: Adorei o teu AP!</div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-6176520985398494420?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-77063195525187588222011-04-07T10:52:00.004+01:002011-04-07T11:37:39.073+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7XaG8unUJh8/TZ2LWvIpUMI/AAAAAAAAB5o/Rhumx8efBUg/s1600/Galo_de_Barcelos_Minimal.jpg"><span style="font-size:130%;"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 216px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 278px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592779534990135490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7XaG8unUJh8/TZ2LWvIpUMI/AAAAAAAAB5o/Rhumx8efBUg/s320/Galo_de_Barcelos_Minimal.jpg" /></span></a><span style="font-size:130%;"> <span style="color:#cc33cc;">&lt;--------------- Vamos estar por aqui </span><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></span><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">Não esquecer!!!</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">Conto com as Tropas em peso!</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-7706319552518758822?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-89456689092360278912011-04-05T20:56:00.003+01:002011-04-05T21:11:00.221+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Todos os caminhOs vãO dar a MatOsas :)</span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">e é já esta 6ª feiRa que a vOssa maracUJá vos agUarda La prAS bandas de Matosas... </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">o janTar será simPLes mas acreditem que vOu esmerar-me nesta minha baTALha ... e tudo que Leve uMa pitadA de amOr e carinHO... sai cOncerteZa deLicioSO..</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">As 9.00 p.M. creiO ser boa hOra ... mas se bem me recoRDo d. SanTiti teM o seu hObbie profissionaL e sÓ estará Livre para jantar mais tardE... sÓ querO aLertar aos mais esfomeados que teremos de aGuardar peLa nOssa riTi LoiriX :)</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Aguardo-vos ansiosA... sempre com vontade de vos ver!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">hasTa Viernes cariÑOs ;) </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><b>cOnto com todas sem excepÇãO... nãO aceitO faLhas :p</b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-8945668909236027891?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>maracujáhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04066039626837130728noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-37606469372103709142011-04-05T11:26:00.000+01:002011-04-05T11:26:58.985+01:00<iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/uu_zwdmz0hE?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-3760646937210370914?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BibaRitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13948625187249249569noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-73063673058448771312011-04-02T12:36:00.007+01:002011-04-02T12:45:47.139+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bQvBT7DMgF4/TZcLW3dUClI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/zIoL03bnqSc/s1600/blythe4.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 207px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590949949875685970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bQvBT7DMgF4/TZcLW3dUClI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/zIoL03bnqSc/s320/blythe4.jpg" /></a> <br /><div><br /><div></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff9966;">Com que então caiu na asneira </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff9966;">De fazer na quinta-feira </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff9966;">Vinte e seis anos! Que tolo! </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff9966;">Ainda se os desfizesse... </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff9966;">Mas fazê-los não parece </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff9966;">De quem tem muito miolo! </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff9966;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff9966;">Não sei quem foi que me disse </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff9966;">Que fez a mesma tolice </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff9966;">Aqui o ano passado... </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff9966;">Agora o que vem, aposto, </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff9966;">Como lhe tomou o gosto, </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff9966;">Que faz o mesmo? Coitado! </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff9966;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff9966;">Não faça tal: porque os anos </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff9966;">Que nos trazem? Desenganos </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff9966;">Que fazem a gente velho: </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff9966;">Faça outra coisa: que em suma </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff9966;">Não fazer coisa nenhuma, </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff9966;">Também lhe não aconselho. </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff9966;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff9966;">Mas anos, não caia nessa! </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff9966;">Olhe que a gente começa </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff9966;">Às vezes por brincadeira, </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff9966;">Mas depois se se habitua, </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff9966;">Já não tem vontade sua, </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff9966;">E fá-los queira ou não queira! </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 192px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590949744609760066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N55ivi_6yZ8/TZcLK6yGk0I/AAAAAAAAB5Q/8uhvE4efBXo/s320/blythe1.jpg" /> <br /><div>Riti eu sei que já não sei 26, mas não podia deixar de partilhar este poema de João de Deus em relação ao dia de anos, que eu adoro!</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Muitos PARABÉNS por esses 30! Cheios de emoções e acima de tudo muito bem vividos..</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-7306367305844877131?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-78285054700992774412011-04-01T11:58:00.001+01:002011-04-01T12:12:09.650+01:00<div class="fr0" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: url(http://pnsdr.com/img/comllas.gif); background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: no-repeat no-repeat; color: black; display: block; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; font-weight: normal; font: normal normal normal 1em/normal Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 40px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 0px;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>"No dia do aniversário</i></div><i></i><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"><i>A gente às vezes tem vontade</i></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"><i>De se esconder dentro do armário</i></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"><i>Mas aí vem um com um beijo</i></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"><i>Outro realizando um desejo</i></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"><i>E aquele que está sempre atrasado</i></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"><i>Chega super animado</i></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"><i>Estourando um champanhe</i></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"><i>Mesmo que eu estranhe</i></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"><i>E não entenda muito bem</i></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"><i>Por que tantos parabéns</i></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"><i>Fico feliz com os presentes</i></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"><i>Agüento melhor os parentes</i></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"><i>E não me pergunto na hora</i></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"><i>O que há de mentirinha</i></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"><i>Nessa anual história</i></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"><i>Quem me dera tanto afeto</i></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"><i>Duas vezes por semana</i></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"><i>Pra derreter a couraça</i></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"><i>Pra amenizar minha gana</i></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"><i>Congelaria se possível</i></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"><i>Muitos pedaços do bolo</i></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"><i>Pra durante o ano carente</i></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"><i>Come-los como consolo"</i></span></i></div><span class="aut" style="display: block; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 35px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 2px; text-align: center;"><br /></span><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nyeVz1WaPak/TZWvbn_qa0I/AAAAAAAABws/6AYMwI5L_vU/s1600/aniversario62.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="256" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nyeVz1WaPak/TZWvbn_qa0I/AAAAAAAABws/6AYMwI5L_vU/s320/aniversario62.gif" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">O RITUAL DO 1 E 2 DE ABRIL DURARÁ PARA SEMPRE PORQUE A NOSSA AMIZADE JÁ DEU PROVAS QUE TEM PERNAS, OUVIDOS E BOCAS PARA ANDAR E FALAR PARA SEMPRE :) !</span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">GOSTO MUITO DE TI TROPA PUPILA!</span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"></span></b><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">POWER&nbsp;</span></b><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">MÉÉÉÉÉÉ!</span></b></div><span class="aut" style="display: block; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 35px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 2px; text-align: center;"><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-7828505470099277441?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BibaRitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13948625187249249569noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-51109626706858643872011-03-31T17:24:00.001+01:002011-03-31T17:26:20.103+01:00<iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/UORWmJdu15A?fs=1" allowfullscreen="" width="425" frameborder="0" height="344"></iframe><br /><br />ADOROOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!<br />Hoje às 22h lá estarei a ouvi-los ao vivo!!!! :D<br /><br />Dedico esta musica às minhas Tropas do coração e especialmente às Tropas aniversariantes!!! ;)))<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-5110962670685864387?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sweet Tsunamihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05845704261615569228noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-38302348951907299212011-03-31T15:17:00.004+01:002011-03-31T15:26:45.301+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6Vjs0Bw2ug/TZSOxAtrlgI/AAAAAAAAB5A/PD58Kqk1Lu4/s1600/4.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590250010129962498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6Vjs0Bw2ug/TZSOxAtrlgI/AAAAAAAAB5A/PD58Kqk1Lu4/s320/4.jpg" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BqCu7Z5Ba4Y/TZSOoec0u3I/AAAAAAAAB44/_zYEKstLGkY/s1600/1.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 206px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590249863493499762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BqCu7Z5Ba4Y/TZSOoec0u3I/AAAAAAAAB44/_zYEKstLGkY/s320/1.jpg" /></a> <br /><div><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5G59UOiGHlE/TZSOb39o5VI/AAAAAAAAB4w/FHPu3A3Cg9M/s1600/r.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 210px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590249647003723090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5G59UOiGHlE/TZSOb39o5VI/AAAAAAAAB4w/FHPu3A3Cg9M/s320/r.jpg" /></a> <br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TBfZkm8Q9IQ/TZSONYb36pI/AAAAAAAAB4o/sKmJQOZc36Q/s1600/3.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 293px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 196px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590249398022433426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TBfZkm8Q9IQ/TZSONYb36pI/AAAAAAAAB4o/sKmJQOZc36Q/s320/3.jpg" /></a> <br /><div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-3830234895190729921?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-27331338876875123222011-03-28T02:38:00.000+01:002011-03-28T02:38:02.823+01:00<div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;">"Na final da taça de Portugal, marcada para 22 de maio no Estádio Nacional, em Oeiras, o Vitória de Guimarães vai defrontar o vencedor da meia-final entre Benfica e FC Porto"&nbsp;</span></i></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; line-height: 20px;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial; line-height: 14px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">por Agência Lusa , Publicado em 27 de Março de 2011</span></span></i></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; line-height: 14px;"><br /></span></i></span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; line-height: 20px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; line-height: 14px;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">até arrepia</span></b></span></span></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bM6JP0njsmw/TY_k1AgWQ0I/AAAAAAAABwk/j21Ew64fwRk/s1600/105910_1_9905_splash.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="158" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bM6JP0njsmw/TY_k1AgWQ0I/AAAAAAAABwk/j21Ew64fwRk/s320/105910_1_9905_splash.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AW_Vkz4oV5U/TY_kvAOIYNI/AAAAAAAABwc/WCR6NZwB_e4/s1600/Vitoria+Allez.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AW_Vkz4oV5U/TY_kvAOIYNI/AAAAAAAABwc/WCR6NZwB_e4/s320/Vitoria+Allez.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tStUzmuNhO8/TY_mMdflQrI/AAAAAAAABwo/anWPNNQLt3I/s1600/105134_2_5232_JFS_0581_p.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="148" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tStUzmuNhO8/TY_mMdflQrI/AAAAAAAABwo/anWPNNQLt3I/s320/105134_2_5232_JFS_0581_p.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lKwhvgJTqfE/TY_kyKIdx3I/AAAAAAAABwg/rncv9-JgIIY/s1600/ng1129063.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lKwhvgJTqfE/TY_kyKIdx3I/AAAAAAAABwg/rncv9-JgIIY/s320/ng1129063.jpg" width="320" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-2733133887687512322?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BibaRitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13948625187249249569noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-61661441997612733292011-03-25T14:48:00.000Z2011-03-25T14:48:08.725Z<h1 class="photo-title" id="title_div2701138293" property="dc:title" style="line-height: 1.3em; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 12px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">Firenze aspeta Ritinha!</span></h1><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-X3c9pgGZHQo/TYyqvag50mI/AAAAAAAABwQ/yooMppbk2YU/s1600/firenze-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="150" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-X3c9pgGZHQo/TYyqvag50mI/AAAAAAAABwQ/yooMppbk2YU/s200/firenze-1.jpg" width="200" /></a><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-FamNKJAqNAQ/TYyqwuTkmlI/AAAAAAAABwU/xa70XCzsmVo/s1600/FIRENZE+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="150" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-FamNKJAqNAQ/TYyqwuTkmlI/AAAAAAAABwU/xa70XCzsmVo/s200/FIRENZE+%25281%2529.jpg" width="200" /></a></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-zMldzH5ZIpo/TYyqu1DQS1I/AAAAAAAABwM/H6-K79B-hXs/s1600/firenze.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="245" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-zMldzH5ZIpo/TYyqu1DQS1I/AAAAAAAABwM/H6-K79B-hXs/s320/firenze.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div><div id="yui_3_3_0_1_130106363474125591" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><br /></div><div id="yui_3_3_0_1_130106363474125591" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">O ícone da cidade quando lá estive há mais de 15 anos era a Ponte Vecchio.</div><div id="yui_3_3_0_1_130106363474125591" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">A &nbsp;Ponte Vecchio&nbsp;(Ponte Velha) é uma ponte medieval sobre o Rio Arno, em Florença, famosa por ter uma quantidade de lojas (principalmente ourivesarias e joalharias) ao longo de todo o tabuleiro.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">Acredita-se que tenha sido construída ainda na Roma Antiga e era feita originalmente de madeira. Foi destruída pelas cheias de 1333 e reconstruída em 1345, com projecto da autoria de Taddeo Gaddi. Consiste em três arcos, o maior deles com 30 metros de diâmetro. Desde sempre alberga lojas e mercadores, que mostravam as mercadorias sobre bancas, sempre com a autorização do Bargello, a autoridade municipal de então. Diz-se que a palavra bancarrota teve ali origem. Quando um mercador não conseguia pagar as dívidas, a mesa (banco) era quebrada (rotto) pelos soldados. Essa prática era chamada bancorotto.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">Durante a Segunda Guerra Mundial, a ponte não foi danificada pelos alemães. Acredita-se que tenha sido uma ordem direta de Hitler.</div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;">Ao longo da ponte, há vários cadeados, especialmente no gradeamento em torno da estátua de Benvenuto Cellini. O facto é ligado à antiga ideia do amor e dos amantes: ao trancar o cadeado e lançar a chave ao rio, os amantes tornavam-se eternamente ligados. Graças a essa tradição e ao turismo desenfreado, milhares de cadeados tinham de ser removidos com frequência, estragando a estrutura da ponte. Devido a isso, o município estipulou uma multa de 50 euros para quem for apanhado, em flagrante, a colocar cadeados na ponte.</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"><br /></span><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"><b>Diverte-te&nbsp;Miúda!</b></span></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-6166144199761273329?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BibaRitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13948625187249249569noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-28148076443834355852011-03-24T12:40:00.004Z2011-03-24T12:51:23.194Z<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m9ik6ScaeWI/TYs8PipF6XI/AAAAAAAAB1A/eQnkwU6a7wY/s1600/vsc-aac.png"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587626000378095986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m9ik6ScaeWI/TYs8PipF6XI/AAAAAAAAB1A/eQnkwU6a7wY/s320/vsc-aac.png" /></a><br /><div></div>"O Vitória tem já a garantia de que terá a seu lado 5000 adeptos em Coimbra. Os bilhetes voaram em pouco mais de dois dias, evidenciando que os vitorianos estarão com a sua equipa de corpo e alma naquele que é o jogo do ano.<br /><br />Contudo, face à procura incessante, a Direcção do Vitória já requisitou mais 2500 ingressos para o grande embate de domingo."<br /><br /><div align="center"><strong>Como se vê, apoio não faltará ao Vitória!</strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Só já estamos a um passo do Jamor...</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-2814807644383435585?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-7343141609273638982011-03-23T09:30:00.002Z2011-03-23T09:32:30.442Z<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WVNs0AVzN2s/TYm-Fqo5ASI/AAAAAAAAAls/NuS51l6T884/s1600/a.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 181px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587205817284231458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WVNs0AVzN2s/TYm-Fqo5ASI/AAAAAAAAAls/NuS51l6T884/s400/a.jpg" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-734314160927363898?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>maracujáhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04066039626837130728noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-62616685715846634562011-03-22T11:06:00.000Z2011-03-22T11:08:44.580Z<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xhb5vaAmPFE/TYiDKjYNwlI/AAAAAAAAB04/I108hVfvQqk/s1600/190265_10150458735575122_881265121_18099294_6125656_n.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586859555071836754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xhb5vaAmPFE/TYiDKjYNwlI/AAAAAAAAB04/I108hVfvQqk/s400/190265_10150458735575122_881265121_18099294_6125656_n.jpg" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-6261668571584663456?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-31440601128322093502011-03-21T16:53:00.002Z2011-03-21T16:53:37.118Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-66pkoxZA-oY/TYeCh6VEhkI/AAAAAAAABvw/LLeFHhkeDQU/s1600/batom-vermelho-tendencia-inverno-2011-300x261.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-66pkoxZA-oY/TYeCh6VEhkI/AAAAAAAABvw/LLeFHhkeDQU/s1600/batom-vermelho-tendencia-inverno-2011-300x261.jpg" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-3144060112832209350?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BibaRitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13948625187249249569noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-33894190639289244482011-03-21T10:11:00.003Z2011-03-21T10:22:37.097Z<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qf46G0reeu8/TYcmKxpMZHI/AAAAAAAAAlk/YqNDttOUfBo/s1600/gera.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586475829343052914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qf46G0reeu8/TYcmKxpMZHI/AAAAAAAAAlk/YqNDttOUfBo/s400/gera.jpg" /></a><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">"UM DIA, ISTO TINHA DE ACONTECER.<br /><span style="font-size:100%;">Existe uma geração à rasca? Existe mais do que uma! Certamente!<br />Está à rasca a geração dos pais que educaram os seus meninos numa abastança<br />caprichosa, protegendo-os de dificuldades e escondendo-lhes as agruras da vida.<br />Está à rasca a geração dos filhos que nunca foram ensinados a lidar com frustrações.<br />A ironia de tudo isto é que os jovens que agora se dizem (e também estão) à rasca são os que mais tiveram tudo.<br />Nunca nenhuma geração foi, como esta, tão privilegiada na sua infância e na sua<br />adolescência. E nunca a sociedade exigiu tão pouco aos seus jovens como lhes tem sido exigido nos últimos anos.<br />Deslumbradas com a melhoria significativa das condições de vida, a minha geração e as seguintes (actualmente entre os 30 e os 50 anos) vingaram-se das dificuldades em que foram criadas, no antes ou no pós 1974, e quiseram dar aos seus filhos o melhor.<br />Ansiosos por sublimar as suas próprias frustrações, os pais investiram nos seus<br />descendentes: proporcionaram-lhes os estudos que fazem deles a geração mais<br />qualificada de sempre (já lá vamos...), mas também lhes deram uma vida desafogada, mimos, entradas nos locais de diversão, cartas de condução e 1º automóvel, depósitos de combustível, dinheiro no bolso. Mesmo quando as expectativas de primeiro emprego saíram goradas, a família continuou presente, a garantir aos filhos cama, mesa e roupa lavada.<br />Durante anos, acreditaram estes pais e estas mães estar a fazer o melhor; o dinheiro ia chegando para comprar (quase) tudo, quantas vezes em substituição de princípios e de uma educação para a qual não havia tempo, já que ele era todo para o trabalho, garante do ordenado com que se compra (quase) tudo. E éramos (quase) todos felizes.<br />Depois, veio a crise, o aumento do custo de vida, o desemprego, ... A vaquinha<br />emagreceu, secou. </span></span></div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><div align="justify"><br />Foi então que os pais ficaram à rasca.<br /></div><div align="justify">Os pais à rasca não vão a um concerto, mas os seus rebentos enchem Pavilhões<br />Atlânticos e festivais de música, bares e discotecas onde não se entra à borla nem se consome fiado.<br />Os pais à rasca deixaram de ir ao restaurante, para poderem continuar a pagar<br />restaurante aos filhos, num país onde uma festa de aniversário de adolescente que se preza é no restaurante e vedada a pais.<br />São pais que contam os cêntimos para pagar à rasca as contas da água e da luz e do resto, e que abdicam dos seus pequenos prazeres para que os filhos não prescindam da Internet de banda larga a alta velocidade, nem dos qualquer_coisa_phones ou i_pads, sempre de última geração.<br />São estes pais mesmo à rasca, que já não aguentam, que começam a ter de dizer "não". É um "não" que nunca ensinaram os filhos a ouvir, e que por isso eles não suportam, nem compreendem, porque eles têm direitos, porque eles têm necessidades, porque eles têm expectativas, porque lhes disseram que eles são muito bons e eles querem, e querem, querem o que já ninguém lhes pode dar!<br />A sociedade colhe assim hoje os frutos do que semeou durante pelo menos duas<br />décadas.<br />Eis agora uma geração de pais impotentes e frustrados.<br />Eis agora uma geração jovem altamente qualificada, que andou muito por escolas e universidades mas que estudou pouco e que aprendeu e sabe na proporção do que estudou. Uma geração que colecciona diplomas com que o país lhes alimenta o ego, mas que são uma ilusão, pois correspondem a pouco conhecimento e a duvidosa capacidade operacional.<br />Eis uma geração que vai a toda a parte, mas que não sabe estar em sítio nenhum.<br />Uma geração que tem acesso a informação sem que isso signifique que é informada;<br />uma geração dotada de trôpegas competências de leitura e interpretação da realidade em que se insere.<br />Eis uma geração habituada a comunicar por abreviaturas e frustrada por não poder abreviar do mesmo modo o caminho para o sucesso. Uma geração que deseja saltar as etapas da ascensão social à mesma velocidade que queimou etapas de crescimento. Uma geração que distingue mal a diferença entre emprego e trabalho, ambicionando mais aquele do que este, num tempo em que nem um nem outro abundam.<br />Eis uma geração que, de repente, se apercebeu que não manda no mundo como<br />mandou nos pais e que agora quer ditar regras à sociedade como as foi ditando à<br />escola, alarvemente e sem maneiras.<br />Eis uma geração tão habituada ao muito e ao supérfluo que o pouco não lhe chega e o acessório se lhe tornou indispensável.<br />Eis uma geração consumista, insaciável e completamente desorientada.<br />Eis uma geração preparadinha para ser arrastada, para servir de montada a quem é exímio na arte de cavalgar demagogicamente sobre o desespero alheio.<br />Há talento e cultura, capacidade e competência, solidariedade e inteligência nesta geração?<br /></div><div align="justify">Claro que há. Conheço uns bons e valentes punhados de exemplos!<br />Os jovens que detêm estas capacidades-características não encaixam no retrato<br />colectivo, pouco se identificam com os seus contemporâneos, e nem são esses que se queixam assim (embora estejam à rasca, como todos nós).<br />Chego a ter a impressão de que, se alguns jovens mais inflamados pudessem,<br />atirariam ao tapete os seus contemporâneos que trabalham bem, os que são<br />empreendedores, os que conseguem bons resultados académicos, porque, que<br />inveja!, que chatice!, são betinhos, cromos que só estorvam os outros (como se viu no último Prós e Contras) e, oh, injustiça!, já estão a ser capazes de abarbatar bons ordenados e a subir na vida.<br />E nós, os mais velhos, estaremos em vias de ser caçados à entrada dos nossos locais de trabalho, para deixarmos livres os invejados lugares a que alguns acham ter direito e que pelos vistos - e a acreditar no que ultimamente ouvimos de algumas almas - ocupamos injusta, imerecida e indevidamente?!!!<br />Novos e velhos, todos estamos à rasca.<br />Apesar do tom desta minha prosa, o que eu tenho mesmo é pena destes jovens.<br />Tudo o que atrás escrevi serve apenas para demonstrar a minha firme convicção de que a culpa não é deles.<br />A culpa de tudo isto é nossa, que não soubemos formar nem educar, nem fazer<br />melhor, mas é uma culpa que morre solteira, porque é de todos, e a sociedade não consegue, não quer, não pode assumi-la.<br />Curiosamente, não é desta culpa maior que os jovens agora nos acusam.<br />Haverá mais triste prova do nosso falhanço?<br />Pode ser que tudo isto não passe de alarmismo, de um exagero meu, de uma<br />generalização injusta. </div><div align="justify"><br />Pode ser que nada/ninguém seja assim."</div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify"></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-3389419063928924448?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>maracujáhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04066039626837130728noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-41193948627944372162011-03-20T15:17:00.002Z2011-03-20T17:55:56.945Z<div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">O primeiro de muitos...</span></div><div align="center"></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-In182puMSNs/TYYalKhEOPI/AAAAAAAAB0w/wL3Tso8gmN8/s1600/vela1.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 181px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586181613580204274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-In182puMSNs/TYYalKhEOPI/AAAAAAAAB0w/wL3Tso8gmN8/s200/vela1.jpg" /> <p align="center"></a><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"><span style="color:#666666;">PARABÉNS Amiga!<br /></span></span></strong></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-4119394862794437216?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-46390247784827723212011-03-18T16:20:00.000Z2011-03-18T16:20:00.629Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-npPZgNchYrY/TYOGHzPgweI/AAAAAAAABvo/XVqKEcqMBUo/s1600/100607_fuchsia_mania_aspx78283imagelarge_jpg_171039233_north_318x478.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-npPZgNchYrY/TYOGHzPgweI/AAAAAAAABvo/XVqKEcqMBUo/s320/100607_fuchsia_mania_aspx78283imagelarge_jpg_171039233_north_318x478.jpg" width="212" /></a><a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-hsAD2rsgYB0/TYOGJUpkaVI/AAAAAAAABvs/M4-Sdla9RmQ/s1600/casio-g-shock-yellow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="288" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-hsAD2rsgYB0/TYOGJUpkaVI/AAAAAAAABvs/M4-Sdla9RmQ/s320/casio-g-shock-yellow.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-4639024778482772321?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BibaRitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13948625187249249569noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-27668017628425204772011-03-18T11:30:00.005Z2011-03-18T11:47:22.173Z<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SEm_TrGQ-QA/TYNExUiq5EI/AAAAAAAAB0o/BL6JG-lN9VQ/s1600/%2528www_imotion_com_br%2529_9041girassol.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585383576987952194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SEm_TrGQ-QA/TYNExUiq5EI/AAAAAAAAB0o/BL6JG-lN9VQ/s200/%2528www_imotion_com_br%2529_9041girassol.jpg" /></a><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffcc00;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;">E que seja para ficar!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffcc00;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffcc00;">Por favor S. Pedrinho...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-2766801762842520477?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-40493163049609080632011-03-17T16:01:00.005Z2011-03-17T16:09:31.754Z<div align="justify">Era desta senhora que falava...<br /><br />"<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K1IipuDGCgA/TYIxIRGoK3I/AAAAAAAAB0g/ogPJD3KefyU/s1600/amor118.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 190px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 155px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585080505992751986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K1IipuDGCgA/TYIxIRGoK3I/AAAAAAAAB0g/ogPJD3KefyU/s200/amor118.jpg" /></a>Maria do Céu Santo é assistente graduada de Obstetrícia e Ginecologia do Hospital Santa Maria e professora da Faculdade de Medicina da Universidade de Lisboa.<br />Com mais de 20 anos de experiência, Maria do Céu Santo é hoje uma referência na área da ginecologia. </div><div align="justify">É reconhecida como uma das médicas mais competentes e completas do país, aliando a experiência e a sabedoria a um cativante sentido de humor."<br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-atmRcQoXfAo/TYIwzPY6jOI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/6Csq7QWrZWk/s1600/9789898461025_1295956910.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 129px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585080144755330274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-atmRcQoXfAo/TYIwzPY6jOI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/6Csq7QWrZWk/s200/9789898461025_1295956910.jpg" /></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D1l0m7kg1kY/TYIwu2GOT7I/AAAAAAAAB0Q/gNt46Qtgbvk/s1600/amor-sem-limites.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 131px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 201px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585080069246570418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D1l0m7kg1kY/TYIwu2GOT7I/AAAAAAAAB0Q/gNt46Qtgbvk/s200/amor-sem-limites.jpg" /></a> </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Já tem dois livros editados.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-4049316304960908063?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-60337527523517061212011-03-17T15:55:00.003Z2011-03-17T16:08:34.352Z<iframe height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7KK8fXU-ILE?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="425" allowfullscreen=""></iframe><br />Fica aqui um dos videos no 5 para a meia noite, se tiverem tempo aconselho a verem os outros...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-6033752752351706121?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-32724855548853500442011-03-17T15:33:00.001Z2011-03-17T15:33:33.816Z<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;">Para os almoços semanais somos&nbsp;criteriosas&nbsp;na&nbsp;selecção&nbsp;dos restaurantes:</span><br /><br /><ul><li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Para já da nossa eleição encontram-se o Histórico e o Cor de Tangerina.</span></li></ul><br /><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-w3Ifdm_MnNs/TYIpQ-F845I/AAAAAAAABvc/RoujtGcBTkg/s1600/s320x240.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="150" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-w3Ifdm_MnNs/TYIpQ-F845I/AAAAAAAABvc/RoujtGcBTkg/s200/s320x240.jpg" width="200" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Hoje &nbsp;a jardineira de seitan estava deliciosa assim como o sumo, a sobremesa e até o pão quentinho!&nbsp;</span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b>hummmm!</b></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><br /></span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Visitem em&nbsp;<a href="http://cor-de-tangerina.blogspot.com/">http://cor-de-tangerina.blogspot.com/</a></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="150" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-TC6lZI-g9FA/TYIpQgRz43I/AAAAAAAABvY/QKgF8g4Q4HE/s200/s320x240+%25281%2529.jpg" width="200" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-kUdPJrOw2e8/TYIpQWSwIxI/AAAAAAAABvU/0qkDuXvDBTw/s1600/mascotetransblogue_60.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="95" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-kUdPJrOw2e8/TYIpQWSwIxI/AAAAAAAABvU/0qkDuXvDBTw/s320/mascotetransblogue_60.gif" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-3272485554885350044?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BibaRitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13948625187249249569noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-26549142618437801822011-03-17T11:39:00.002Z2011-03-17T11:40:05.062Z<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r9Ix4CasKPk/TYHy7djIORI/AAAAAAAABzY/JvifIubcyJA/s1600/13324_108257312550224_100000978680401_55228_5365045_n.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585012116274297106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r9Ix4CasKPk/TYHy7djIORI/AAAAAAAABzY/JvifIubcyJA/s400/13324_108257312550224_100000978680401_55228_5365045_n.jpg" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-2654914261843780182?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-80553992029901728162011-03-14T11:15:00.002Z2011-03-14T11:24:27.508Z<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4CNE9W_sOec/TX34-p1eW-I/AAAAAAAABzQ/6aCLPLi7mEg/s1600/197689_160464310674488_160209194033333_276094_2668999_n.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583892868275002338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4CNE9W_sOec/TX34-p1eW-I/AAAAAAAABzQ/6aCLPLi7mEg/s400/197689_160464310674488_160209194033333_276094_2668999_n.jpg" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"> Esta foto foi captada num zoo no Japão.</span> <span style="font-size:130%;">A imagem reflete o medo do animal, agarrado à perna do policial, depois de um sismo de 8.9.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Esta imagem tem corrido e comovido o mundo!</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-8055399202990172816?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-17839597998558027682011-03-11T18:08:00.001Z2011-03-11T18:10:08.009Z<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZXZcZAlxaCo/TXplNlVUT2I/AAAAAAAAAlc/d47wl-_uDSs/s1600/maya.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582885972113379170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZXZcZAlxaCo/TXplNlVUT2I/AAAAAAAAAlc/d47wl-_uDSs/s400/maya.jpg" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>pObres cRianÇas... </strong></span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>O meu temPo nãO suRgiam destas ideias </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>traUmatisanTEs :)</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-1783959799855802768?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>maracujáhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04066039626837130728noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-42022745502610654482011-03-11T11:33:00.004Z2011-03-11T12:31:30.871Z<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--Fyj6IkZ6yE/TXoIyFyfoSI/AAAAAAAABzI/TlEVSWN0jYg/s1600/1ano_3.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 180px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582784344719597858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--Fyj6IkZ6yE/TXoIyFyfoSI/AAAAAAAABzI/TlEVSWN0jYg/s200/1ano_3.jpg" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;">O meu afilhado completa hoje o primeiro aniversário!</span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><span style="color:#ff9900;"><div align="center"><br /><br />Não é por ser meu afilhado, mas é o menino mais bonito do mundo :)</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;"><br /><span style="color:#cc6600;">PARABÉNS!!!</span></span></strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-4202274550261065448?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-71728120611038380992011-03-10T17:06:00.008Z2011-03-10T17:23:46.549Z<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZRZ8CKXUGm4/TXkG_a5pN2I/AAAAAAAAByw/TUpZju0zRXU/s1600/letter-r.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 202px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582500899725064034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZRZ8CKXUGm4/TXkG_a5pN2I/AAAAAAAAByw/TUpZju0zRXU/s200/letter-r.jpg" /></A<div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J36gIcndvws/TXkG5Ethj-I/AAAAAAAAByo/szQJ6jP4WU8/s1600/43-letterR-q75-348x387.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 195px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582500790689435618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J36gIcndvws/TXkG5Ethj-I/AAAAAAAAByo/szQJ6jP4WU8/s200/43-letterR-q75-348x387.jpg" /></a> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><p align="center"> <br /><strong><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;">2&amp;9 Abril</span></strong></p> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-7172812061103838099?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-42221098516585562942011-03-08T23:13:00.001Z2011-03-08T23:16:52.566Z<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_habafMYMtU/TXa4cICwTHI/AAAAAAAAByA/mu-mTqI_EDc/s1600/Batom%252520vermelho.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 315px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581851581507193970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_habafMYMtU/TXa4cICwTHI/AAAAAAAAByA/mu-mTqI_EDc/s320/Batom%252520vermelho.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><em>"Quando a grandeza não tem nome..."</em></span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-4222109851658556294?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-91136407912783084002011-03-07T15:04:00.003Z2011-03-07T15:05:00.927Z<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://smartluxury.wordpress.com/"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">http://smartluxury.wordpress.com/</span></strong></a>&nbsp;</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-9113640791278308400?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BibaRitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13948625187249249569noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-72504395922531424882011-03-06T21:08:00.002Z2011-03-06T21:13:44.575Z<iframe height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/yYUVdCDS6Cw?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="425" allowfullscreen=""></iframe><br /><br />Outro filme que eu aconselho MUITO!<br />É um filme italiano, que relata situações pelas quais os casais passam ao longo das suas vidas. Descreve as quatro fases do amor: A paixão, a crise, a traição e o abandono.<br />Já não é novo, mas é mesmo muito bom.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-7250439592253142488?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-38162582784940426042011-03-05T22:16:00.001Z2011-03-05T22:17:04.988Z<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Robert Pattinson e Kristen Stewart</span></b></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-rE45L49Syrw/TXK0X6fTrOI/AAAAAAAABuk/2_khnmwhsxo/s1600/bella-e-edward-37.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-rE45L49Syrw/TXK0X6fTrOI/AAAAAAAABuk/2_khnmwhsxo/s320/bella-e-edward-37.jpg" width="320" /></a><a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-rE45L49Syrw/TXK0X6fTrOI/AAAAAAAABuk/2_khnmwhsxo/s1600/bella-e-edward-37.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"></a><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-78hgddCFFdk/TXK0bWWmWCI/AAAAAAAABuo/MNST2hPbri4/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-78hgddCFFdk/TXK0bWWmWCI/AAAAAAAABuo/MNST2hPbri4/s1600/images.jpg" /></a></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-NNWw1mryQ-g/TXK0hJgmklI/AAAAAAAABuw/UUdB49WPe-M/s1600/robert-pattinson-and-kristen-stewart-5474.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-NNWw1mryQ-g/TXK0hJgmklI/AAAAAAAABuw/UUdB49WPe-M/s200/robert-pattinson-and-kristen-stewart-5474.jpg" width="200" /></a><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Nx5Jo3Pzysg/TXK0eraiL5I/AAAAAAAABus/6ZubSerM79w/s1600/rob-kristen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="232" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Nx5Jo3Pzysg/TXK0eraiL5I/AAAAAAAABus/6ZubSerM79w/s320/rob-kristen.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-a4QEUn2h1Qc/TXK1Js4Cp1I/AAAAAAAABu0/qlF-mkyQQBM/s1600/Kris-Rob-robert-pattinson-and-kristen-stewart-8339399-481-481.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-a4QEUn2h1Qc/TXK1Js4Cp1I/AAAAAAAABu0/qlF-mkyQQBM/s200/Kris-Rob-robert-pattinson-and-kristen-stewart-8339399-481-481.jpg" width="200" /></a><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-X_os2-eSZzc/TXK14crXTZI/AAAAAAAABu4/qCHBGbNUSTA/s1600/robert_pattinson+e+kristin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="161" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-X_os2-eSZzc/TXK14crXTZI/AAAAAAAABu4/qCHBGbNUSTA/s320/robert_pattinson+e+kristin.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-TG0s-xzAMtM/TXK17k4hPQI/AAAAAAAABu8/QrMqA02JdTc/s1600/eclipse18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="237" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-TG0s-xzAMtM/TXK17k4hPQI/AAAAAAAABu8/QrMqA02JdTc/s320/eclipse18.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></b></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-3816258278494042604?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BibaRitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13948625187249249569noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-6225800758819144362011-03-03T11:41:00.004Z2011-03-03T11:53:55.254Z<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EzxbVXebNG0/TW-A4M04kcI/AAAAAAAABxQ/B3clRug2Ftw/s1600/amiga_amiga.gif"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 273px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 261px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579820166339400130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EzxbVXebNG0/TW-A4M04kcI/AAAAAAAABxQ/B3clRug2Ftw/s320/amiga_amiga.gif" /></a> <strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;">...para R&amp;R Aniversaire</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-622580075881914436?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-36184079247092854862011-03-01T19:13:00.002Z2011-03-01T19:13:28.260Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-sWmw0LslJyU/TW1FUUDGuII/AAAAAAAABuQ/IQTZQKDaimA/s1600/calca-jeans-color-pata-de-elefante-29AEA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-sWmw0LslJyU/TW1FUUDGuII/AAAAAAAABuQ/IQTZQKDaimA/s320/calca-jeans-color-pata-de-elefante-29AEA.jpg" width="239" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-3618407924709285486?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BibaRitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13948625187249249569noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-32244379220198315732011-03-01T16:38:00.003Z2011-03-02T10:52:46.224Z<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VGdpQn8ZsLk/TW0iZi1DENI/AAAAAAAABxA/EUl2wxRqjEg/s1600/cupcakes.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579153335623291090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VGdpQn8ZsLk/TW0iZi1DENI/AAAAAAAABxA/EUl2wxRqjEg/s200/cupcakes.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"><em><strong>"É o excesso que torna a vida suportável; sem ele, a vida nunca seria suficiente."</strong></em></span><br /><em><br /><strong></strong></em><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;">Rudolph Kapman</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-3224437922019831573?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-56933184252166179242011-03-01T16:07:00.001Z2011-03-01T16:12:49.163Z<div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xICsprY5eQQ/TW0a8ftsXEI/AAAAAAAABuM/WgTiwmsWye4/s1600/HHHHH.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xICsprY5eQQ/TW0a8ftsXEI/AAAAAAAABuM/WgTiwmsWye4/s400/HHHHH.jpg" width="203" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #666666;">Hilary Swank veste Gucci Première</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-5693318425216617924?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BibaRitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13948625187249249569noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-20474582774234160932011-03-01T11:42:00.005Z2011-03-01T11:49:12.707Z<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7vsid2aNCI8/TWzc3eNI_3I/AAAAAAAABw4/6LCjnSzJTjM/s1600/primavera.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 238px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 208px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579076883964297074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7vsid2aNCI8/TWzc3eNI_3I/AAAAAAAABw4/6LCjnSzJTjM/s200/primavera.jpg" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CDN8IshJIGs/TWzb3F5gvhI/AAAAAAAABwg/n2k6Us-wNlI/s1600/2.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 191px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579075777927888402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CDN8IshJIGs/TWzb3F5gvhI/AAAAAAAABwg/n2k6Us-wNlI/s320/2.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;">Adoptarmos um look mais Primaveril no blog?</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;">Com estes dias de sol, até já apetece...</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;">Please Biba! :) </span></div><p><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"></span> </p><p><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"> </p></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-2047458277423416093?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-62483952726244648722011-02-28T19:25:00.002Z2011-02-28T19:25:36.637Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-TQeeQ2UMmOU/TWv2qIjMKiI/AAAAAAAABt8/0AbLfQMgeos/s1600/Imagem+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-TQeeQ2UMmOU/TWv2qIjMKiI/AAAAAAAABt8/0AbLfQMgeos/s320/Imagem+001.jpg" width="228" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-6248395272624464872?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BibaRitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13948625187249249569noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-22103241972456295472011-02-28T16:39:00.004Z2011-02-28T16:44:03.665Z<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RrRFZV_0u1g/TWvQZ_osfeI/AAAAAAAABwY/XOAvFrW0B_k/s1600/Online_Shop.gif"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578781708425919970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RrRFZV_0u1g/TWvQZ_osfeI/AAAAAAAABwY/XOAvFrW0B_k/s200/Online_Shop.gif" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PskjoSSJ4tQ/TWvP77Z48KI/AAAAAAAABwQ/MJY6iW6bN44/s1600/Online_Shop.gif"></a><br /><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"><strong>-----------></strong><span style="font-size:100%;"> <span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;">Estou viciada!</span></span></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-2210324197245629547?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-13375674703640521742011-02-28T13:16:00.001Z2011-02-28T13:23:01.234Z<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Mais uma cerimónia.. esta que foi sem dúvida foi a da Natalie Portman! </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Natalie A única estrela numa noite que ficou a dever muito ás expectativas essencialmente&nbsp;ao nível da apresentação, guarda-roupa e cenários.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Uma rede carpet e discursos muito politicamente correctos nesta época que parece de crise&nbsp;também na academia&nbsp;e contenção não só a nível financeiro mas também de mentalidades. Os dresses são terriveis a começar no da Nicole e a acabar na Penelope...</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Ficamos com o Oscar para a Natalie (que já é excelente) e com a certeza que&nbsp;há um bébé que virá de uma cegonha!&nbsp;e com a banda sonora do facebook merecedora para mim também de galardão.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Por fim, realço o facto de que o facebook, vulgo rede social, teve em destaque nos Oscars para as Tropas e GGGs e merece assim a devida vénia ;)</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #7f6000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><em><strong>Deixo fotos dos momentos&nbsp;que&nbsp;mais gostei nos Oscars 2011</strong></em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-V23bIo6VSXA/TWueJcR2Q8I/AAAAAAAABto/q2tKt_xBuZE/s1600/Jesse-Eisenberg-at-the-Os-007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="120" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-V23bIo6VSXA/TWueJcR2Q8I/AAAAAAAABto/q2tKt_xBuZE/s200/Jesse-Eisenberg-at-the-Os-007.jpg" width="200" /></a><a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-hjSD1R-bvlA/TWueHNPoifI/AAAAAAAABtk/THmnBeQeyxE/s1600/Hilary-Swank-on-the-Oscar-016.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-hjSD1R-bvlA/TWueHNPoifI/AAAAAAAABtk/THmnBeQeyxE/s200/Hilary-Swank-on-the-Oscar-016.jpg" width="134" /></a><a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-6Iui4BMHeGg/TWueDOWU81I/AAAAAAAABtg/yYhhbsR7Is8/s1600/gwyneth-paltrow-435.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-6Iui4BMHeGg/TWueDOWU81I/AAAAAAAABtg/yYhhbsR7Is8/s200/gwyneth-paltrow-435.jpg" width="150" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Y12QU0CKiTo/TWueM4cnseI/AAAAAAAABts/S0QSzL1QaUQ/s1600/Reese-Witherspoom-at-the--027.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Y12QU0CKiTo/TWueM4cnseI/AAAAAAAABts/S0QSzL1QaUQ/s200/Reese-Witherspoom-at-the--027.jpg" width="134" /></a><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-BDAPBDITdPQ/TWueQAKTplI/AAAAAAAABtw/g7R7NO5IjM8/s1600/natalie-portman-660.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="150" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-BDAPBDITdPQ/TWueQAKTplI/AAAAAAAABtw/g7R7NO5IjM8/s200/natalie-portman-660.jpg" width="200" /></a><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-9Qf_R-HcaYs/TWueSUGZ3oI/AAAAAAAABt0/Q2ltBEiUkJ0/s1600/matthew-mcconaughey-435.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-9Qf_R-HcaYs/TWueSUGZ3oI/AAAAAAAABt0/Q2ltBEiUkJ0/s200/matthew-mcconaughey-435.jpg" width="150" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-1337567470364052174?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BibaRitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13948625187249249569noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-72415240422703607492011-02-28T01:32:00.004Z2011-02-28T01:38:41.168Z<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XR7_h5nVWso/TWr8b9MB62I/AAAAAAAABvg/sZd-9zLQ0QY/s1600/oscars.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 190px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578548645663468386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XR7_h5nVWso/TWr8b9MB62I/AAAAAAAABvg/sZd-9zLQ0QY/s320/oscars.jpg" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wIfcVyFfJew/TWr8DUENmMI/AAAAAAAABvY/s1csG9mRdfs/s1600/untitled.bmp"></a><strong><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#cc9933;">Go Natalie!<br /><br /></span></div></span></strong><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HB9vFsSdI7o/TWr76pJk-qI/AAAAAAAABvQ/pI_eAd9l6I8/s1600/natalie-portman-oscars-2011-red-carpet-03.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578548073348790946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HB9vFsSdI7o/TWr76pJk-qI/AAAAAAAABvQ/pI_eAd9l6I8/s320/natalie-portman-oscars-2011-red-carpet-03.jpg" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-7241524042270360749?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-66405745926686831272011-02-24T13:00:00.001Z2011-02-24T13:02:19.722Z<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fC8eeO_077I/TWZWFl13B0I/AAAAAAAABtQ/Zcl1GA2IU-M/s1600/CIMG5153.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="133" l6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fC8eeO_077I/TWZWFl13B0I/AAAAAAAABtQ/Zcl1GA2IU-M/s200/CIMG5153.JPG" width="200" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e4PhR-K-hbs/TWZV8ISDpuI/AAAAAAAABtM/sUzM4m7OOMI/s1600/CIMG5146.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="191" l6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e4PhR-K-hbs/TWZV8ISDpuI/AAAAAAAABtM/sUzM4m7OOMI/s200/CIMG5146.JPG" width="200" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cD1Jd4VzxvU/TWZVLK8qC5I/AAAAAAAABtI/AcjGzrvKAJ0/s1600/CIMG5143.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="197" l6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cD1Jd4VzxvU/TWZVLK8qC5I/AAAAAAAABtI/AcjGzrvKAJ0/s200/CIMG5143.JPG" width="200" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-6640574592668683127?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BibaRitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13948625187249249569noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-60418652008218276912011-02-22T18:08:00.003Z2011-02-22T18:13:04.368Z<div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Eu sÓ sei que quando estamos jUntas, a força que sintO deixa-me acrediTa5r que posso enfrentar o MundO...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">quEro por isso deixar essa minha Força aqui Convosco... especiaLmente às RiTitis que pareceM andar doentes...</span></div><span style="font-family:verdana;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576578245711898882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kLiksKE2aNk/TWP8XlXUKQI/AAAAAAAAAlU/bc1ddlnSTcU/s400/for%25C3%25A7a.jpg" /></span><br /><br /><p align="center"><br /></p><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"><strong>Força... poiS nãO há-de havEr nada que nos derrUbe...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>estOu convosco... e se precisareM de um "oi" que seja... esTOu poR cá...por favor não esqueÇam...</strong></span></div><p align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span> </p><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-6041865200821827691?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>maracujáhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04066039626837130728noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-74050374375323315452011-02-20T01:10:00.002Z2011-02-20T01:13:28.627Z<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kXtNkkqsIRU/TWBqhVW7k-I/AAAAAAAABuo/M7p6ObMh5bA/s1600/190px-Gray1244.png"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 190px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 182px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575573459586225122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kXtNkkqsIRU/TWBqhVW7k-I/AAAAAAAABuo/M7p6ObMh5bA/s320/190px-Gray1244.png" /></a> "<strong>O nervo ciático </strong>ou nervo isquiático é o principal nervo dos membros inferiores. Ele controla as articulações do quadril, joelho e tornozelo, e também os músculos posteriores da coxa e os músculos da perna e do pé."<br /><br /><strong>"A ciática </strong>é uma dor na perna devido à irritação do nervo ciático. Essa dor geralmente sente-se desde a parte posterior da coxa até à parte posterior da panturrilha, e pode se estender até aos quadris e aos pés. Para além da dor, pode haver entorpecimento e dificuldade de movimentação e controle da perna. Embora a ciática seja uma forma de dor relativamente comum, o verdadeiro significado do termo é muitas vezes mal compreendido. Ciática é a série de sintomas, e não o diagnóstico para o que está irritando o nervo e causando a dor."<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-7405037437532331545?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-73664800275130953662011-02-17T18:58:00.000Z2011-02-17T18:58:04.901Z<iframe height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/QlyqGmPXgBI?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="480" allowfullscreen=""></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-7366480027513095366?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BibaRitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13948625187249249569noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-16347948398587441162011-02-17T11:20:00.003Z2011-02-17T11:25:42.708Z<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LdPWZGbdwQs/TV0FkIOXNeI/AAAAAAAABuQ/sUBMFIfWztk/s1600/mi.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 198px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 183px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574618031995696610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LdPWZGbdwQs/TV0FkIOXNeI/AAAAAAAABuQ/sUBMFIfWztk/s200/mi.jpg" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7E2uwaMBnsQ/TV0Ev2sIC8I/AAAAAAAABuI/VQGn2g7j17I/s1600/franja_foto2.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 185px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574617133935496130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7E2uwaMBnsQ/TV0Ev2sIC8I/AAAAAAAABuI/VQGn2g7j17I/s200/franja_foto2.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Aderi novamente à moda das franjas...</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-1634794839858744116?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-25870721662178169442011-02-17T10:27:00.001Z2011-02-17T10:28:59.941Z<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Times, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif; font-size: large;">" Troque novamente.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Times, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif; font-size: large;"></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Times, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><br /><span style="font-size: large;"></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Times, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif; font-size: large;">Mude, de novo.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Times, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><br /><span style="font-size: large;"></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Times, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif; font-size: large;">Experimente outra vez.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Times, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><br /><span style="font-size: large;"></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Times, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif; font-size: large;">Você certamente conhecerá coisas melhores</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Times, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><br /><span style="font-size: large;"></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Times, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif; font-size: large;">e coisas piores do que as já conhecidas.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Times, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><br /><span style="font-size: large;"></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Times, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif; font-size: large;">Mas não é isso o que importa.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Times, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><br /><span style="font-size: large;"></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Times, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif; font-size: large;">O mais importante é a mudança, o movimento, o</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Times, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><br /><span style="font-size: large;"></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Times, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif; font-size: large;">dinamismo, a energia.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Times, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><br /><span style="font-size: large;"></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Times, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif; font-size: large;">Só o que está morto não muda!"</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><em>Pedro Bial</em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-2587072166217816944?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BibaRitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13948625187249249569noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-30743931109805058042011-02-16T16:13:00.000Z2011-02-16T16:13:06.513Z<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Tropadas do almoço semanal amanha pelas 12:45 onde nos encontrámos?</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-phxIWri9D9w/TVv3gBUoJbI/AAAAAAAABs4/EHkaqBSm91s/s1600/1090740.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="133" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-phxIWri9D9w/TVv3gBUoJbI/AAAAAAAABs4/EHkaqBSm91s/s200/1090740.jpg" width="200" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-3074393110980505804?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BibaRitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13948625187249249569noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-60038421314168415182011-02-14T14:45:00.015Z2011-02-14T15:12:57.830Z<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T_pFLVmpRUM/TVlEA9UhINI/AAAAAAAABtw/XUVjxW4E8g0/s1600/4.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573560797099008210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T_pFLVmpRUM/TVlEA9UhINI/AAAAAAAABtw/XUVjxW4E8g0/s320/4.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HXNT8fZ9a_E/TVlD8EL-w5I/AAAAAAAABto/cndBHIt5GPA/s1600/2.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573560713042903954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HXNT8fZ9a_E/TVlD8EL-w5I/AAAAAAAABto/cndBHIt5GPA/s320/2.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqG44fMam5I/TVlAnGNJQJI/AAAAAAAABtg/wGbcRmGkUTI/s1600/2.jpg"></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PqRwggr9Ex0/TVlAiq9Z6zI/AAAAAAAABtY/CMws0Ng8fho/s1600/4.jpg"></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-seXkl-2jrJ8/TVlAZip0rHI/AAAAAAAABtQ/YmKE4f7aF9M/s1600/2.jpg"></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7ksZtlRtqdk/TVlATzkMPKI/AAAAAAAABtI/0eT3kPQt0SQ/s1600/3.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 335px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573556722851396770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7ksZtlRtqdk/TVlATzkMPKI/AAAAAAAABtI/0eT3kPQt0SQ/s400/3.jpg" /></a><br /><strong></strong></div><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong></div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XNQD8trXayE/TVlAJclHYII/AAAAAAAABs4/K07CUSwlnGE/s1600/1.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 309px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 228px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573556544882565250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XNQD8trXayE/TVlAJclHYII/AAAAAAAABs4/K07CUSwlnGE/s400/1.jpg" /></a> <div><strong>Sei que venho um bocado tarde com as fotos... Mas mais vale tarde do que nunca...<br /></strong><br />A qualidade não está grande coisa, mas acho que dá para retratar a ideia do jantar...</strong></div><br /><div><strong>Numa palavra: DIVINAL!</strong></div><br /><div><strong>Desde a viagem até Barcelos city, aquelas pizzas maravilhosas, de se comer "a chorar", as palhaçadas com e sem pá, o cházinho no Marroquino... </strong></div><br /><div><strong>E principalmente: a vossa companhia!</strong></div><br /><div><strong>Até daqui a um mês! Mais coisa, menos coisa...</strong></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-6003842131416841518?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-11920029595779243332011-02-14T12:29:00.003Z2011-02-14T12:33:00.744Z<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pIfv3rQ8-pg/TVkf8xHGD3I/AAAAAAAABsY/C_6EGQDtoDA/s1600/black-swan-clip-news.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><img border="0" h5="true" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pIfv3rQ8-pg/TVkf8xHGD3I/AAAAAAAABsY/C_6EGQDtoDA/s200/black-swan-clip-news.jpg" width="200" /></span></a><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;">O Cisne Negro não é uma história de ballet, trata-se de uma história em que o maior conflito ocorre na mente de Nina, cuja sensação de segurança proporcionada pela mãe começa a desaparecer no momento em que ela descobre que está despreparada para o papel mais importante da sua vida.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"></span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;">O longo clímax de Cisne Negro tem algo de épico, repleto de reviravoltas que me&nbsp;impediram de respirar com tranquilidade durante todo o filme. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, &quot;serif&quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT;"><em>"Ela só queria ser perfeita. Ele só queria mostrar uma vida sem barreiras. "</em></span></span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: large;">Recomendo.</span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-1192002959577924333?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BibaRitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13948625187249249569noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-82319957806079234012011-02-14T11:33:00.000Z2011-02-14T11:33:07.098Z<iframe height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5jaI1XOB-bs?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="480" allowfullscreen=""></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-8231995780607923401?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BibaRitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13948625187249249569noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-37265987688664760232011-02-10T16:11:00.003Z2011-02-10T16:12:09.638Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MV7Qphf0NXc/TVQOS7EeDlI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Vkk13MQr3SM/s1600/melissa.jpg"><img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 393px; height: 283px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MV7Qphf0NXc/TVQOS7EeDlI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Vkk13MQr3SM/s400/melissa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572094357221019218" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W-V52ax8xEk/TVQOOiXeT4I/AAAAAAAAAGw/d7xgvBTquiY/s1600/melissas.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 393px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W-V52ax8xEk/TVQOOiXeT4I/AAAAAAAAAGw/d7xgvBTquiY/s400/melissas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572094281870364546" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-3726598768866476023?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sweet Tsunamihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05845704261615569228noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-75265677100550488002011-02-09T13:26:00.000Z2011-02-09T13:26:06.251Z<em><span style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;">"Felicidade é a certeza de que a nossa vida não está se passando inutilmente."</span></em><br /><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"></span></div><span style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span><br /><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Érico Veríssimo</span></div><br /><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hxCt8_CFRYg/TVKVv7r25dI/AAAAAAAABsU/UNRX7OrqkpQ/s1600/felicidade-e-a-certeza-q-nossa-vida-nao-esta-se-passando-inutilmente-erico-verissiompo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" h5="true" height="254" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hxCt8_CFRYg/TVKVv7r25dI/AAAAAAAABsU/UNRX7OrqkpQ/s320/felicidade-e-a-certeza-q-nossa-vida-nao-esta-se-passando-inutilmente-erico-verissiompo.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-7526567710055048800?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BibaRitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13948625187249249569noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-59895781415624718552011-02-08T14:42:00.002Z2011-02-08T14:44:56.843Z<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-YZXDAl9io/TVFWeRMkcEI/AAAAAAAABsI/3PNayfUfNMY/s1600/istockphoto_9348314-cute-detective.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571329292046200898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-YZXDAl9io/TVFWeRMkcEI/AAAAAAAABsI/3PNayfUfNMY/s320/istockphoto_9348314-cute-detective.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-YZXDAl9io/TVFWYig0UOI/AAAAAAAABsA/S2N-NIMDAyo/s1600/istockphoto_9348314-cute-detective.jpg"></a><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;">A melhor detective de todo o sempre...</span></div><div><span style="color:#cc9933;"></span> </div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#663300;">Obrigada! </span></strong></div><div> </div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;">Finalmente, parece que tudo se vai resolver...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-5989578141562471855?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-23152469858377289112011-02-08T11:33:00.003Z2011-02-08T15:01:46.387Z<div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;">No filme: O Turista </span></div><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-YZXDAl9io/TVFaPvlAojI/AAAAAAAABsw/hboQcmMjJx8/s1600/O_Turista_-_08.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571333440550249010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-YZXDAl9io/TVFaPvlAojI/AAAAAAAABsw/hboQcmMjJx8/s400/O_Turista_-_08.jpg" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-YZXDAl9io/TVFaPQUSx9I/AAAAAAAABso/5HVp40hp2Hc/s1600/O_Turista.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 201px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571333432158635986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-YZXDAl9io/TVFaPQUSx9I/AAAAAAAABso/5HVp40hp2Hc/s400/O_Turista.jpg" /></a><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571333428416767474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-YZXDAl9io/TVFaPCYKZfI/AAAAAAAABsg/ricdAzvoIiM/s400/20100304124709_137030_large_angelina-jolie-nas-filmagens-de-o-turista.jpg" /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571280635586789666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-YZXDAl9io/TVEqOFwpwSI/AAAAAAAABr4/OpoOmOU4b9Q/s400/46319_angelina-jolie-1-300x400.jpg" /><br /><div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-YZXDAl9io/TVEqJn1eOiI/AAAAAAAABrw/4PHyB4b1Y-Q/s1600/The%252520Tourist%252520movie%252520image%252520on%252520set%252520Angelina%252520Jolie%252520%252520%25281%2529.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571280558834465314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-YZXDAl9io/TVEqJn1eOiI/AAAAAAAABrw/4PHyB4b1Y-Q/s400/The%252520Tourist%252520movie%252520image%252520on%252520set%252520Angelina%252520Jolie%252520%252520%25281%2529.jpg" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;">Very classy!</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-2315246985837728911?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-48387125642628165862011-02-06T22:01:00.006Z2011-02-06T22:15:38.183Z<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-YZXDAl9io/TU8cUhlrxkI/AAAAAAAABrg/Y1VoWc2aVtU/s1600/dicas-perfume%255B1%255D.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 243px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570702403019982402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-YZXDAl9io/TU8cUhlrxkI/AAAAAAAABrg/Y1VoWc2aVtU/s320/dicas-perfume%255B1%255D.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">Meninas, preciso da vossa ajuda..</span> </div><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">Preciso de trocar de perfume e ainda não me decidi... </span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">Uso o mesmo há quase 10 anos e nunca consegui trocar... Agora, acho que definivamente está na hora da mudança. O problema é que não sei mesmo para qual, porque sou mesmo muito esquisita. Não gosto de perfumes excessivamente doces/fortes, nem excessivamente frescos...</span><br /></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">Alguém tem sugestões?!<br /></p></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-4838712564262816586?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-63920740495563715402011-02-06T21:56:00.003Z2011-02-06T21:59:55.242Z<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-YZXDAl9io/TU8ZLwnfEEI/AAAAAAAABrI/_4FDMoK88Q4/s1600/passaro%255B1%255D.gif"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570698953900363842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-YZXDAl9io/TU8ZLwnfEEI/AAAAAAAABrI/_4FDMoK88Q4/s200/passaro%255B1%255D.gif" /></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-YZXDAl9io/TU8ZFQi_PfI/AAAAAAAABrA/-D6UPlSUHzE/s1600/1282493021_115143612_1-Fotos-de--precisa-se-de-empregada-limpeza-1282493021.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 113px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570698842212351474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-YZXDAl9io/TU8ZFQi_PfI/AAAAAAAABrA/-D6UPlSUHzE/s200/1282493021_115143612_1-Fotos-de--precisa-se-de-empregada-limpeza-1282493021.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong>+</strong></span></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">=</span></strong></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Degredo total!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-6392074049556371540?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-70711112199779055552011-02-06T18:55:00.002Z2011-02-06T19:01:48.664Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QjmOqdO6yG0/TU7u7K1t2-I/AAAAAAAAAlM/As0e6qaOFKk/s1600/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 359px; height: 294px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QjmOqdO6yG0/TU7u7K1t2-I/AAAAAAAAAlM/As0e6qaOFKk/s400/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570652489393232866" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" >tenhO noVidades caLientes e bem hiLariantEs por sinaL....</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >a PropositO dE fÃS de cRomos repetidOs pOis cLarO... nada qE não estivessemOs à espEra ...</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >paRece que o mUndo de aLguem gira mesmO eNvoLto das Nossas vidAs...</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-7071111219977905555?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>maracujáhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04066039626837130728noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-1973777174316935392011-02-04T12:03:00.003Z2011-02-04T12:15:56.569Z<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QjmOqdO6yG0/TUvtkDEnziI/AAAAAAAAAlE/-qfHF928eJU/s1600/cozinha.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 275px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569806567729516066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QjmOqdO6yG0/TUvtkDEnziI/AAAAAAAAAlE/-qfHF928eJU/s400/cozinha.jpg" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;">babiEs... e por faLar em jantares dO mÊs...</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">I need HeLP... aLias... moNtes de HELP...</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;">andO de bLoco de nOtas em pUnho... a aponTar tudo o que é receitas cuLinárias (coNfesso, conTinuo a tratar a cOzinha na 3ªa pessoa e coM aLGum meLindre)...</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;">Voces podiaM dar-me aLgumas dicas... </span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;">indicaR-me aLgumas boas receitas...de fáciL confecçÃO preferenciaLmente :)</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>vá La... a vOssa maracUjá está em mOdo PaniCO...</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-197377717431693539?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>maracujáhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04066039626837130728noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-82830864705011907072011-02-04T10:44:00.002Z2011-02-04T10:49:16.864Z<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-YZXDAl9io/TUvYxyb9AJI/AAAAAAAABow/kP_tMnCzvUk/s1600/11.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569783714037956754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-YZXDAl9io/TUvYxyb9AJI/AAAAAAAABow/kP_tMnCzvUk/s320/11.jpg" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"><strong></strong></span> </div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"><strong></strong></span> </div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"><strong>Meninas, o jantar já está marcado.</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"><strong>Marquei para as 9h30 como tinhamos combinado, portanto espero-vos às 9h no sitio combinado. Mas desta vez não se atrasem mesmo, please, porque só nos dão 15 minutos de tolerância.</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"><strong>Beijinhos, até logo!</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-8283086470501190707?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-90181652979347639642011-02-02T11:23:00.004Z2011-02-02T11:40:01.159Z<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-YZXDAl9io/TUk_ByzopnI/AAAAAAAABok/AhtUe9CZQiY/s1600/vitinho.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569051714271094386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-YZXDAl9io/TUk_ByzopnI/AAAAAAAABok/AhtUe9CZQiY/s320/vitinho.jpg" /></a><strong><span style="color:#cc6600;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc6600;">Quem não se lembra do Vitinho?</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc6600;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc6600;">Foi, sem dúvida nenhuma, um dos personagens de banda desenhada que mais marcou a minha infância. Não havia um dia que me deitasse sem antes ver e ouvir a música do Vitinho.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc6600;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc6600;">Hoje logo de manhã, quando abri o google, vi que hoje completava o seu 25º aniversário. De maneira nenhuma podia deixar passar em branco, porque tenho a certeza que todas vocês, tal como eu, guardam um carinho muito especial por ele</span></strong>...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-9018165297934763964?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SantaRitihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04986851846884900332noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3379049068419241645.post-40153442745905518302011-02-02T10:58:00.000Z2011-02-02T10:58:00.957Z<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hxCt8_CFRYg/TUk4efXBWCI/AAAAAAAABsE/K61RkcJ9WxE/s1600/fluid_30b.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hxCt8_CFRYg/TUk4efXBWCI/AAAAAAAABsE/K61RkcJ9WxE/s200/fluid_30b.png" width="200" /></a><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;">O&nbsp;numero 30 está sem dúvida na vida das Tropas.</span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Em Janeiro foram postados exactamente 30 posts!</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Por este andar chegaremos a 30 *12 post do melhor que há em 2011!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3379049068419241645-4015344274590551830?l=tropasdelite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BibaRitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13948625187249249569noreply@blogger.com2