<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-234621421956978192</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:05:06.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Instabilidades</title><subtitle type='html'>"Se, depois de eu morrer, quiserem escrever a minha biografia,
Não há nada mais simples.
Tem só duas datas --- a da minha nascença e a da minha morte.
Entre uma e outra todos os dias são meus."(...)

Alberto Caeiro</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://instabilidades.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/234621421956978192/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://instabilidades.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dreyfus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01183667425935893803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-234621421956978192.post-2733437687604969266</id><published>2010-07-14T03:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T03:50:44.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sereia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;Vou ser o bom porto de uma sereia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;apesar de de mulher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;ser só uma parte, meia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;a parte de peixe pode ficar para ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;o resto, ainda que feia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;é para mim!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/234621421956978192-2733437687604969266?l=instabilidades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://instabilidades.blogspot.com/feeds/2733437687604969266/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=234621421956978192&amp;postID=2733437687604969266' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/234621421956978192/posts/default/2733437687604969266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/234621421956978192/posts/default/2733437687604969266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://instabilidades.blogspot.com/2010/07/sereia.html' title='Sereia'/><author><name>Dreyfus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01183667425935893803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-234621421956978192.post-4017457429370357591</id><published>2009-08-10T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T16:09:12.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Algarviadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Férias!!! Férias!!! Férias!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Algarve, Albufeira, Praia do Pescador....por fim estou de férias! Bem merecidas e o quanto eu estava a precisar disto. Ainda é 2ª feira, acho que ainda não estou descontraído e a sentir realmente o o doce sabor "do-estar-sem-fazer-nada-aproveitando-apenas-os-bons-prazeres-da-vida"...mas acho que está quase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tenho assistido a coisas bastante estranhas...eu ando estranho...anda tudo estranho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Mas disso falaremos mais tarde...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Abreijos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/234621421956978192-4017457429370357591?l=instabilidades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://instabilidades.blogspot.com/feeds/4017457429370357591/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=234621421956978192&amp;postID=4017457429370357591' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/234621421956978192/posts/default/4017457429370357591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/234621421956978192/posts/default/4017457429370357591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://instabilidades.blogspot.com/2009/08/algarviadas.html' title='Algarviadas'/><author><name>Dreyfus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01183667425935893803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-234621421956978192.post-2270516531033166130</id><published>2009-07-23T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T06:26:03.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ler</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w3QOfYw3x1U/Smhhhm2K5II/AAAAAAAAADA/4k3a5aiCQvg/s1600-h/059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361642586375906434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w3QOfYw3x1U/Smhhhm2K5II/AAAAAAAAADA/4k3a5aiCQvg/s320/059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Reading is the basics for all learning"...é esta a frase que está escrita na tshirt que tenho vestida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Gosto de ver a preocupação crescente na televisão pública, em fazer "publicidade" à leitura. É uma questão que tem de merecer de todos nós a maior atenção possivel. Quantos professores universitários não ouvi já, falarem de situações em que os alunos, por exemplo, respondem mal a certas questões em exames porque não percebem as perguntas!? Imensos. O pouco cuidado que temos com a nossa língua materna e a falta de preocupação em treiná-la constantemente levam a situações destas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;A leitura é um hábito, um hábito que infelizmente não tenho, apesar de achar que comparado com muitas pessoas que conheço ainda leio muito. Mas realmente só consigo ler mais em periodos de férias, normalmente durante o ano pouco leio, prefiro ver um filme, andar de volta do computador, etc. É aqui que falta o tal hábito de leitura. Com certeza teria tempo para ler 10, 15, 20 páginas por dia de um  qualquer livro, mas não o faço...é neste aspecto que temos de investir, criar nos mais novos este hábito e este gosto. Isto fará com que os erros de escrita diminuam, com que a compreensão do que se lê aumente, bem como aumente também a fluidez e clareza de discurso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Por isso meus amigos, LEIAM!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;abreijos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/234621421956978192-2270516531033166130?l=instabilidades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://instabilidades.blogspot.com/feeds/2270516531033166130/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=234621421956978192&amp;postID=2270516531033166130' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/234621421956978192/posts/default/2270516531033166130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/234621421956978192/posts/default/2270516531033166130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://instabilidades.blogspot.com/2009/07/ler.html' title='Ler'/><author><name>Dreyfus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01183667425935893803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w3QOfYw3x1U/Smhhhm2K5II/AAAAAAAAADA/4k3a5aiCQvg/s72-c/059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-234621421956978192.post-4535260766819867544</id><published>2009-07-15T08:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T09:06:33.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Será desta?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w3QOfYw3x1U/Sl38HQhDGqI/AAAAAAAAAC4/azXnH7ZJurU/s1600-h/image00310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358716333263624866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w3QOfYw3x1U/Sl38HQhDGqI/AAAAAAAAAC4/azXnH7ZJurU/s320/image00310.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;É desta!! Acho que agora estou mesmo decidido a dar vida a este blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Como o tempo passou!! Incrivel como era a minha vida na altura do antigo blog e como é hoje. É interessante como as coisas mudam e, como nos vamos adaptando às novas contingências, às novas situações, ultrapassando os novos (e antigos) problemas. Alguém um dia disse que a inteligência era definida pela capacidade de ultrapassar novos problemas, eu, apesar de concordar e até citar várias vezes estas palavras, acho que a inteligência é bem mais do que isso. Há "problemas" que a inteligência não resolve, "problemas" que só o tempo consegue resolver...e, este, O tempo, este sim tudo resolve, tudo apaga. Mas, tem os seus efeitos secundários, torna-nos mais frios, mais insensiveis, tira-nos aquele sorriso, aquela ingenuidade de criança inocente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/234621421956978192-4535260766819867544?l=instabilidades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://instabilidades.blogspot.com/feeds/4535260766819867544/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=234621421956978192&amp;postID=4535260766819867544' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/234621421956978192/posts/default/4535260766819867544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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you'd do drunk. &lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That will teach you to keep your mouth shut."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/234621421956978192-1131840738048213444?l=instabilidades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://instabilidades.blogspot.com/feeds/1131840738048213444/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=234621421956978192&amp;postID=1131840738048213444' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/234621421956978192/posts/default/1131840738048213444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/234621421956978192/posts/default/1131840738048213444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://instabilidades.blogspot.com/2008/08/teoria-do-ernesto-hemingway.html' title='A Teoria do Ernesto (Hemingway)'/><author><name>Dreyfus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01183667425935893803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-234621421956978192.post-1500747490231315501</id><published>2008-06-18T05:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T05:15:42.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arcade Fire - "My Body Is A Cage"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.profilneurotiker.com/reviews/media/arcade-fire---neon-bible.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.profilneurotiker.com/reviews/media/arcade-fire---neon-bible.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My body is a cage that keeps me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From dancing with the one I love &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But my mind holds the key&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My body is a cage that keeps me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From dancing with the one I love &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But my mind holds the key&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm standing on a stage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of fear and self-doubt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's a hollow play&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But they'll clap anyway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My body is a cage that keeps me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From dancing with the one I love &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But my mind holds the key&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're standing next to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My mind holds the key&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm living in an age&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That calls darkness light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Though my language is dead&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Still the shapes fill my head&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm living in an age&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whose name I don't know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Though the fear keeps me moving &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Still my heart beats so slow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My body is a cage that keeps me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From dancing with the one I love &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But my mind holds the key&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're standing next to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My mind holds the key&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My body is a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My body is a cage &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We take what we're given&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just because you've forgotten &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That don't mean you're forgiven&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm living in an age&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That screams my name at night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But when I get to the doorway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's no one in sight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My body is a cage that keeps me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From dancing with the one I love &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But my mind holds the key&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're standing next to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My mind holds the key&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Set my spirit free&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Set my spirit free&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Set my body free &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/234621421956978192-1500747490231315501?l=instabilidades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://instabilidades.blogspot.com/feeds/1500747490231315501/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-234621421956978192.post-360584364370432323</id><published>2008-02-19T04:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T04:44:30.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Semáforos - 30.Dez.2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Não sei se levado pelos "atropelamentos em série" que têm acontecido, se por qualquer outra força estranha, ontem quando ia para casa dei comigo a observar os semáforos (que maluquice...podia dar para pior....mas também para melhor :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;São incriveis as conclusões a que se chega e as coisas em que se pensa....ora vejamos: (pelo menos nos semáforos que vi) já repararam nos semáforos que têm setas, no vermelho a seta está feita em fita cola preta colada sobre o vermelho da luz, enquanto no verde é o contrário, toda a luz tem fita cola ficando apenas a seta iluminada pelo verde. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Será que assim realça mais o vermelho? Hummmm...se for esta a finalidade, acho que era escusada, não bastava os árbitros andarem todas as semanas a realçar o vermelho da Luz, vinha agora a DGV (ou lá quem será) realçar a luz vermelha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nos semáforos das passadeiras isso já não se passa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O "homenzinho" que aparece no semáforo, ora está verde, ora está vermelho....sendo que também aqui se nota o "dedo" de alguém, porque é que há-de estar muito mais tempo vermelho do que verde?? Hã?? ....Injustiças!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Perguntei-me também quem será que faz os recortes dos "homenzinhos" no papel autocolante? Serão as crianças nas escolas? Se são acho que se poderá considerar exploração infantil....se não são....DEVIAM ser!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Não quero acreditar que parte dos meus impostos vai para pagar o ordenado a alguém qua quando lhe perguntam o que faz, responde:- "Faço recortes de "homenzinhos"!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/234621421956978192-360584364370432323?l=instabilidades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://instabilidades.blogspot.com/feeds/360584364370432323/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=234621421956978192&amp;postID=360584364370432323' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/234621421956978192/posts/default/360584364370432323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/234621421956978192/posts/default/360584364370432323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://instabilidades.blogspot.com/2008/02/semforos-30dez2005.html' title='Semáforos - 30.Dez.2005'/><author><name>Dreyfus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01183667425935893803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-234621421956978192.post-6950947535685962557</id><published>2008-02-19T03:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T03:44:55.468-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Regresso</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;É o regresso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Depois da extinção do, já longinquo, antigo blog, chegou a altura de regressar a estas lides.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Até vir mais alguma inspiração, começarei por transcrever artigos "do antigamente".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Abreijos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/234621421956978192-6950947535685962557?l=instabilidades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://instabilidades.blogspot.com/feeds/6950947535685962557/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=234621421956978192&amp;postID=6950947535685962557' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/234621421956978192/posts/default/6950947535685962557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/234621421956978192/posts/default/6950947535685962557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://instabilidades.blogspot.com/2008/02/regresso.html' title='Regresso'/><author><name>Dreyfus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01183667425935893803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
