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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-7441583917584633850</id><published>2012-01-02T21:59:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-02T22:00:49.912Z</updated><title type='text'>badminton</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="459" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6Jo-iowuFxU?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esta semana vou começar a jogar badminton. Gosto bastante de badminton e estou ancioso por começar a praticá-lo.&lt;div&gt;É um desporto que os chineses jogam muito bem.(tal como muitos outros desportos).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-7441583917584633850?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/7441583917584633850/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2012/01/lee-chong-wei-unbelievable-defence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/7441583917584633850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/7441583917584633850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2012/01/lee-chong-wei-unbelievable-defence.html' title='badminton'/><author><name>André Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00715670803265936072</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://img.youtube.com/vi/6Jo-iowuFxU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-4894847108148474161</id><published>2012-01-02T10:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-02T10:13:24.008Z</updated><title type='text'>Resumo de um livro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_HQ8bq9m4Ds/TwGC_0aSfNI/AAAAAAAAATU/aHn7ocPZ8Sc/s1600/o-misterio-da-perola-gigante-geronimo-stilton.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_HQ8bq9m4Ds/TwGC_0aSfNI/AAAAAAAAATU/aHn7ocPZ8Sc/s1600/o-misterio-da-perola-gigante-geronimo-stilton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Era uma vez um senhor chamado Gerónimo Stilton. Ele&amp;nbsp;dirige&amp;nbsp;uma editor, mas a sua paixão é escrever. Na ratázia, onde vive, os livros dele são todos um sucesso.A Patty Spring, uma amiga do Gerónimo, convidou-o para ir a uma ilha ali ao pé. E ofereceu-lhe um curso de mergulho. O Gerónimo aceitou. Quando estava no curso de mergulho pareceu-lhe ter visto um peixe enorme. E disse ao tio que era azul e muito grande.O tio Peludino respondeu que não era um peixe, era uma pérola gigante.Então o Gerónimo foi perguntar a um professor muito famoso como se abria a concha,&amp;nbsp;mas o professor não lhe chegou a dizer. O Gerónimo estava instalado no hotel da&amp;nbsp;família&amp;nbsp;Rabaçal, Eles souberam da pérola e raptaram o professor para lhes dizer como se abria a concha, mas antes trocaram a pérola verdadeira por uma falsa. O Gerónimo foi à procura do professor e encontrou-o numa gruta.Libertaram o professor da&amp;nbsp;família Rabaçal e sairam da gruta. Levaram a concha para o museu e ela abriu-se&amp;nbsp;sozinha e a pérola ficou ali para poder ser vista por todos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-4894847108148474161?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/4894847108148474161/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2012/01/resumo-de-um-livro.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/4894847108148474161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/4894847108148474161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2012/01/resumo-de-um-livro.html' title='Resumo de um livro'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_HQ8bq9m4Ds/TwGC_0aSfNI/AAAAAAAAATU/aHn7ocPZ8Sc/s72-c/o-misterio-da-perola-gigante-geronimo-stilton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-4399363827346784490</id><published>2011-12-29T11:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-29T11:33:43.957Z</updated><title type='text'>Ontem fui ao cirque du Soleil, o maior espetáculo do mundo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oRDht9q_P2I/TvxOI0DZXSI/AAAAAAAAATI/cuitaMcG0ww/s1600/0%252C%252C13049884-EX%252C00.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oRDht9q_P2I/TvxOI0DZXSI/AAAAAAAAATI/cuitaMcG0ww/s320/0%252C%252C13049884-EX%252C00.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bknE0H0fIF4/TvxN4KIRY2I/AAAAAAAAAS8/j8JxWPf692U/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bknE0H0fIF4/TvxN4KIRY2I/AAAAAAAAAS8/j8JxWPf692U/s320/images.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YNfnw-FWsUU/TvxNkRocc6I/AAAAAAAAASY/ZRE-TgjkpJI/s1600/0%252C%252C11959304%252C00.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YNfnw-FWsUU/TvxNkRocc6I/AAAAAAAAASY/ZRE-TgjkpJI/s320/0%252C%252C11959304%252C00.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O espetáculo começou assim: Um senhor corcunda começou a gritar &lt;b&gt;alegria&lt;/b&gt;. Depois começaram a&amp;nbsp;baloiçar nos&amp;nbsp;trapézios e faziam&amp;nbsp;piruetas. Davam uma volta inteira ao trapézio. De seguida apareceram uns senhores que davam mortais, rodas e&amp;nbsp;pinos numa espécie de&amp;nbsp;trampolim. A seguir vieram os artistas do fogo.Eles faziam&amp;nbsp;malabarismo com o fogo, chegaram a meter fogo no chão, rodavam a toda a&amp;nbsp;velocidade e passavam o fogo debaixo das pernas. Aquilo tudo passava-se com uma orquestra ao vivo e duas cantoras a cantar músicas em várias línguas. Havia uns artistas que seguravam numa vara e davam balanço para os outros fazerem mortais duma vara para a outra.Depois os palhaços tentaram fazer isso, mas como eram dois só conseguiam segurar e então fingiram que mandavam uma pessoa da vara para o público. Depois começaram a gritar&lt;b&gt; ops&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;e o público, como não estava à espera, quase que ninguém gritou, mas à segunda gritaram um bocadinho mais, &amp;nbsp;à terceira foi o outro palhaço e o público ainda gritou mais e o palhaço começou a baloiçar a barriga no chão. Havia umas&amp;nbsp;contorcionistas que não tenho palavras para&amp;nbsp;explicar. Aquilo foi simplesmente impressionante. Ainda houve um número com os arcos.&amp;nbsp;Mexiam os arcos numa perna, nos braços, na cintura e nunca caiam. Como as luzes eram às cores e estavam viradas para os arcos parecia um arco&amp;nbsp;íris. O pavilhão Atlântico estava a abarrotar!!! O circo é mesmo o maior esprtáculo do mundo. Eu amei este espetáculo!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-4399363827346784490?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/4399363827346784490/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/12/ontem-fui-ao-cirque-du-soleil-o-maior.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/4399363827346784490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/4399363827346784490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/12/ontem-fui-ao-cirque-du-soleil-o-maior.html' title='Ontem fui ao cirque du Soleil, o maior espetáculo do mundo'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oRDht9q_P2I/TvxOI0DZXSI/AAAAAAAAATI/cuitaMcG0ww/s72-c/0%252C%252C13049884-EX%252C00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-8318500650408748493</id><published>2011-12-28T15:20:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-28T15:21:24.010Z</updated><title type='text'>O meu Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u00VfXpBkqI/Tvszgbm2NeI/AAAAAAAAASA/gDIE-Ngatwo/s1600/IMG_4353.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u00VfXpBkqI/Tvszgbm2NeI/AAAAAAAAASA/gDIE-Ngatwo/s400/IMG_4353.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O meu natal foi passado em Portimão em casa da minha avó. Eu, as minhas primas e o meu primo preparámos um espetáculo  de Natal. O meu primo, o mais novo, cantou 2 músicas de Natal.E foi um sucesso!!! Depois eu e as minhas 3 primas cantámos 4 músicas mas quem teve de meter as músicas foi a Joana, a prima mais velha, e a minha mana esteve a mostrar cartazes. A seguir abrimos as prendas e eu recebi um Uno, dois livros do Gerónimo Stilton, um puzzle a 3D com um dinossauro de madeira, um livro para eu escrever e um Kit solar para fazer experiências. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Este Natal foi adorável!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-8318500650408748493?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/8318500650408748493/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-meu-natal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/8318500650408748493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/8318500650408748493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-meu-natal.html' title='O meu Natal'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u00VfXpBkqI/Tvszgbm2NeI/AAAAAAAAASA/gDIE-Ngatwo/s72-c/IMG_4353.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-2259486690960580362</id><published>2011-12-19T10:46:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-12-19T12:07:37.652Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bailado'/><title type='text'>Um bailado chamado Cinderela</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BAYg36iz2NY/Tu8VR12OUII/AAAAAAAAAR0/TAGbz7hzNDI/s1600/IMG_4269_SMALL.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BAYg36iz2NY/Tu8VR12OUII/AAAAAAAAAR0/TAGbz7hzNDI/s320/IMG_4269_SMALL.gif" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Olhem é a minha prima só que no ano passado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há 2 dias fui ver um bailado onde a minha prima Joana fazia de menina má. Era uma vez uma menina chamada Cinderela que era a melhor da turma a dançar e haviam duas meninas que só queriam chamar à atenção.A madrasta da Cinderela, a mãe das duas meninas mostrou à professora de dança uma audição mas a &amp;nbsp;Cinderela não podia ir. Mas quando foi a hora da audição as duas meninas chegaram atrasadas e a Cinderela decidiu ir. Quando as meninas chegaram a Cinderela&amp;nbsp;saiu a correr e&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;deixou cair uma ponta. Depois os colegas andaram há procura da Cinderela. Foram a várias salas para dar a ponta e a boa noticia que ela tinha sido escolhida.Finalmente na aula de ballét é que a viram e experimentaram a ponta em todas as colegas e a Cinderela foi a última a experimentar e&amp;nbsp;encaixou lindamente e&amp;nbsp;depois Cinderela realizou o seu sonho de ir para uma academia de dança profissional.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E adorei o espétaculo!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-2259486690960580362?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/2259486690960580362/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/12/um-bailado-chamado-cinderela.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/2259486690960580362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/2259486690960580362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/12/um-bailado-chamado-cinderela.html' title='Um bailado chamado Cinderela'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BAYg36iz2NY/Tu8VR12OUII/AAAAAAAAAR0/TAGbz7hzNDI/s72-c/IMG_4269_SMALL.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-4743507397565421221</id><published>2011-12-18T13:10:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-28T16:20:57.627Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viagens'/><title type='text'>Uma viagem no autocarro</title><content type='html'>Saí de Évora a pensar que ía ser secante viajar num autocarro, mas por outro lado já o tinha feito. Havia uma senhora que era bastante simpática eu adorei viajar com ela no autocarro. Falamos um com o outro e o tempo foi passando; quando paramos em Castro Verde comi um bolo da fermenta ao pão e um kinder. Quando voltei a entrar joguei uns jogos para me destrair e vi o céu todo vermelho por causa do por do sol. Quando cheguei a Faro senti que afinal não custou tanto&lt;strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; As pessoas têm de arranjar forma de se destrairem.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9dnEH_twBRU/Tu3mKCynXlI/AAAAAAAAARs/20MtAbZ8dQY/s1600/Clipboard08+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="203" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9dnEH_twBRU/Tu3mKCynXlI/AAAAAAAAARs/20MtAbZ8dQY/s320/Clipboard08+%25281%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-4743507397565421221?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/4743507397565421221/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/12/uma-viagem-no-autocarro.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/4743507397565421221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/4743507397565421221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/12/uma-viagem-no-autocarro.html' title='Uma viagem no autocarro'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9dnEH_twBRU/Tu3mKCynXlI/AAAAAAAAARs/20MtAbZ8dQY/s72-c/Clipboard08+%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-1696007571740715856</id><published>2011-10-29T10:06:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T10:16:51.195+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outono'/><title type='text'>O Outono do céu castanho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;Era uma vez uma estação chamada outono que gostava muito da cor castanho. Então metia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;em todo o lado essa cor até no céu. O rei do céu só gostava que o céu fosse da cor azul. Entam arranjaram &amp;nbsp;tropas&amp;nbsp; e lutaram. Mas a cor&amp;nbsp; amarelo parou a luta e disse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;-Eu vou para o céu, porque se juntarem o castanho e o azul dá amarelo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;E o Outono e o céu ficaram felizes para sempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img height="240" src="http://www.orizamartins.com/outono3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-1696007571740715856?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/1696007571740715856/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/10/o-outono-do-ceu-castanho-era-uma-vez.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/1696007571740715856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/1696007571740715856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/10/o-outono-do-ceu-castanho-era-uma-vez.html' title='O Outono do céu castanho'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-2840798503895620607</id><published>2011-10-29T09:59:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T10:21:40.361+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outono'/><title type='text'>O ouriço que não tem picos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;Era uma vez um ouriço que não tinha picos. Encontrou outro ouriço chamado Kiko que disse para o outro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;-Ó aí, aí! Tu és deficiente? É que não tens picos!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;-Não sei, nasci assim. É a minha natureza.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;Por isso não quer dizer que as pessoas mesmo diferentes de nós sejam deficientes. É como o Outono que é diferente do Verão mas também é uma estação bonita. É quando há tapetes de folhas e também começam as vindimas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img height="238" src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRXOXjZJ7dOjv1ZppFOsPFQrCKXrH-2SwELPzi_MOpIamnzQhOa" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-2840798503895620607?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/2840798503895620607/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/10/o-ourico-que-nao-tem-picos_29.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/2840798503895620607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/2840798503895620607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/10/o-ourico-que-nao-tem-picos_29.html' title='O ouriço que não tem picos'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-7005035128894946996</id><published>2011-10-12T16:34:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T16:39:27.048Z</updated><title type='text'>O meu pai ganhou um prémio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S2Cj3ik9-_g/TvtE0HMQWsI/AAAAAAAAASM/ofiWdWKMSxE/s1600/pai.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="282" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S2Cj3ik9-_g/TvtE0HMQWsI/AAAAAAAAASM/ofiWdWKMSxE/s400/pai.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Fui à cerimónia de &lt;a href="http://www.presidencia.pt/?idc=10&amp;amp;idi=57909"&gt;entrega dos prémios Gazeta&lt;/a&gt;, esta noite em Lisboa porque o meu pai ganhou um prémio:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Gazeta de rádio com a reportagem &amp;nbsp;"A terra a quem a trabalha". Eu fiquei muito orgulhoso do meu pai !!!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-7005035128894946996?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/7005035128894946996/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-meu-pai-ganhou-um-premio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/7005035128894946996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/7005035128894946996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-meu-pai-ganhou-um-premio.html' title='O meu pai ganhou um prémio'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S2Cj3ik9-_g/TvtE0HMQWsI/AAAAAAAAASM/ofiWdWKMSxE/s72-c/pai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-7463924803890203535</id><published>2011-10-03T22:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T22:33:40.159+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fim-de-semana'/><title type='text'>Um fim-de-semana fantástico!</title><content type='html'>Na sexta feira fui à festa de aniversário do Hugo. Brincamos muito e a festa foi no "Aqui há festa".&lt;br /&gt;No sábado fui ao Museu porque havia lá uma visita guiada a seguir brinquei com o André.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ld2A1g9xJVg/TooaFoNy5MI/AAAAAAAAARI/W0PSmDr5uQc/s1600/Fim-de-Semana_1286500123_frase443.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="279" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ld2A1g9xJVg/TooaFoNy5MI/AAAAAAAAARI/W0PSmDr5uQc/s320/Fim-de-Semana_1286500123_frase443.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;No domingo convidei o André para vir à minha casa e ele quando acabou os trabalhos de casa veio.Quando começamos a brincar fomos logo jogar computador. A seguir fomos com a minha mana treinar a leitura porque nós vamos fazer um espétaculo de marionetas no"É neste pais". A seguir fomos jogar outra vez computador e depois fui convidar o meu vizinho para jogar à bola. Jogamos os três mas depois encontra-mos um cão que queria morder a bola e nós começamos a fugir... então acabamos por jogar na minha rua e diverti-mo-nos muito!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-7463924803890203535?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/7463924803890203535/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/10/um-fim-de-semana-fantastico.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/7463924803890203535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/7463924803890203535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/10/um-fim-de-semana-fantastico.html' title='Um fim-de-semana fantástico!'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ld2A1g9xJVg/TooaFoNy5MI/AAAAAAAAARI/W0PSmDr5uQc/s72-c/Fim-de-Semana_1286500123_frase443.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-8136308384447134102</id><published>2011-10-03T20:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T20:17:53.083+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beatles- Help!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-s-F7ZmmGbY?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-8136308384447134102?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/8136308384447134102/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/10/beatles-help.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/8136308384447134102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/8136308384447134102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/10/beatles-help.html' title='The Beatles- Help!'/><author><name>André Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00715670803265936072</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://img.youtube.com/vi/-s-F7ZmmGbY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-2764710354590012084</id><published>2011-10-03T17:48:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T21:24:02.323+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exposições'/><title type='text'>Fui à exposição sobre o Andy Warhol</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jmpitFLAwPc/TonoDhJUOAI/AAAAAAAAARE/m9FphO1NLvc/s1600/andy-warhol-marilyn11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jmpitFLAwPc/TonoDhJUOAI/AAAAAAAAARE/m9FphO1NLvc/s200/andy-warhol-marilyn11.jpg" width="198" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;No dia 30 de Setembro de 2011.&lt;br /&gt;Fui à fundação Eugénio de Almeida ver uma exposição do Andy Warhol e aprendi muito sobre arte pop.&lt;br /&gt;A senhora que me mostrou a exposição chama-se Marisa e começou por dizer que o que íamos ver não era pintura era serigrafia. E começou a dizer que Andy tinha muitos quadros da Marlyn Monroe porque era para lhe fazer uma&amp;nbsp;homenagem. Haviam uns quadros da cadeira eléctrica: essa parte arrepiou-me um pouco por pensar que morreram pessoas assim. Mas ri-me muito por ele desenhar sopa&amp;nbsp;enlatada e uma banana. Depois fiz uma actividade onde tiramos uma fotografia e desenhamos arte pop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-2764710354590012084?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/2764710354590012084/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/10/exposicao-andy-warhol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/2764710354590012084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/2764710354590012084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/10/exposicao-andy-warhol.html' title='Fui à exposição sobre o Andy Warhol'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jmpitFLAwPc/TonoDhJUOAI/AAAAAAAAARE/m9FphO1NLvc/s72-c/andy-warhol-marilyn11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-6906217911588764127</id><published>2011-10-02T23:10:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T20:07:43.788+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='museus'/><title type='text'>A minha visita ao museu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSkFfhK0Y3S9k1hCbARyxHN9BwPgP4v8qqh1-GEcLVqWv9B78LtKA" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 188px;" src="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSkFfhK0Y3S9k1hCbARyxHN9BwPgP4v8qqh1-GEcLVqWv9B78LtKA" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui visitar o Museu de Évora . Fizemos uma visita guiada por todo o museu. Começamos por ver os tumulos dos muçulmanos. Depois foi-nos apresentado pintura que mostravam Giraldo Sem Pavor a conquistar Évora cortando a cabeça aos guardas da cidade, um video que mostrava a construçao do museu e tambem algumas estátuass de animais deixadas pelos Romanos.Ao subirmos de andar deparámo-nos com pinturas que mostravam Santos, animais,frutas e alguns instrumentos musicais. Uma das pinturas que gostei mais na esposição encontra-se mais a frente  e mostrava varios pêssegos inteiros e um cortado ao meio com uma simples mosca pousada.Achei muita graça ao pormenor da mosca.Sugiro-vos a ir visitar o museu Deixo que dá acesso ao site do museu. &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4694546895963087305"&gt;ttp://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4694546895963087305&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-6906217911588764127?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/6906217911588764127/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/10/minha-visita-ao-museu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/6906217911588764127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/6906217911588764127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/10/minha-visita-ao-museu.html' title='A minha visita ao museu'/><author><name>André Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00715670803265936072</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-4694546895963087305.post-8719463152181811492</id><published>2011-10-02T09:41:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T11:30:03.134+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='férias'/><title type='text'>A minha viagem a Sevilha</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4ow4rnGecv4/Tog75-Hz-5I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/nYmulyMfxVQ/s1600/foto+duarte.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4ow4rnGecv4/Tog75-Hz-5I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/nYmulyMfxVQ/s320/foto+duarte.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dois monstrinhos a fazerem caretas no Alcazar de Sevilha&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Começou tudo por andar-mos às voltas para encontrar o hotel.&lt;br /&gt;Logo a seguir fomos almoçar a um centro comercial onde eu comi comida Americana. Fomos para a &lt;a href="http://www.islamagica.es/"&gt;Isla Mágica&lt;/a&gt; a pé. Primeiro fomos para um jogo em que molhava-mos os outros. Fomos ouvir anedotas, depois fomos num barquinho e ao longo do caminho ficava-mos todos encharcados. Fomos para o cinema e vimos o princepezinho. Depois fomos noutro barquinho...estava-mos a ir muito calmamente e de repente vimos uma cascata a nossa frente... e tao! lá fomos nós de pés e mãos no ar. Depois saltou uma quantidade de água enorme e eu no barquinho até me expus de fato de banho para apanhar a água do barco que vinha a seguir. A seguir entramos &amp;nbsp;numas canoazinhas onde passei o tempo todo a gritar porque&amp;nbsp;descia-mos em cascatas de 2 ou 3 metros de altura.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Só eu e o meu pai porque a minha mãe não se atreveu. A seguir ainda fui a um jogo de pistolas laiser.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;No dia seguinte anda-mos a conhecer Sevilha. Vimos muitas montras com leques e com chapéus de forcados. Vimos pintores a pintar no meio da rua e também músicos a tocar. Também vi um&lt;a href="http://www.patronato-alcazarsevilla.es/"&gt;&amp;nbsp;palácio em Sevilha&lt;/a&gt; onde os réis dormem quando visitam esta cidade. Nas ruas de Sevilha vi esplanadas que deitam vapor de água para refrescar as pessoas que se sentam nas esplanadas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-8719463152181811492?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/8719463152181811492/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/10/minha-viagem-sevilha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/8719463152181811492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/8719463152181811492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/10/minha-viagem-sevilha.html' title='A minha viagem a Sevilha'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4ow4rnGecv4/Tog75-Hz-5I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/nYmulyMfxVQ/s72-c/foto+duarte.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-5951940320589771401</id><published>2011-10-02T09:01:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T12:18:09.735+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Verão no Algarve'/><title type='text'>A minha viagem ao Algarve</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_67LxsiUEqo/TohHTw3L6sI/AAAAAAAAARA/Io_tXxKPsSA/s1600/duarte.na.praia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_67LxsiUEqo/TohHTw3L6sI/AAAAAAAAARA/Io_tXxKPsSA/s320/duarte.na.praia.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu, de chapéu verde, entre o "povo trabalhador" que jogava às cartas depois do banho&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Saí de Évora de autocarro. Ia pela primeira vez sozinho. Ao meu lado estavam duas senhoras que falavam muito mas eram muito engraçadas. Descobri que o condutor do autocarro era meu primo. Quando cheguei a Portimão abracei com muita força a minha avó.&lt;br /&gt;Depois fomos ao supermercado compramos iogurtes, detergente, cereais, banana, maçã e água. Depois de irmos ao supermercado a minha tia Conceição foi tratar de negócios e eu e a minha avó também fomos. A seguir fui ver uma ver uma velhota amiga da tia Conceição.&lt;br /&gt;No dia seguinte estive todo o dia com a minha família. Fomos almoçar a Monchique a um restaurante chamado a Teresinha, depois de almoçar fomos à Fóia mas antes passamos por um sítio que tinha água fresquinha onde bebemos e guardamos para levar para casa. Vimos um incêndio depois na Fóia. Vimos a paisagem, uma loja e uma capela. Depois fomos ver a casa do Rolhão onde viveram os meus bisavós maternos e agora é da minha tia Conçeição. A seguir fomos para a casa do meu tio António onde comi sardinha e carapaus ao jantar. No dia seguinte estive em casa a jogar playstation, jogos no computador, 4 em linha e estive a jogar à bola. À tarde saí de casa e fui a um rio chamado Arade, comi um gelado que ali se chamava "servete". Depois de comer o gelado, joguei ao jogo das palavras depois fui mulhar os pés. Quando cheguei a casa da minha avó fui jantar e depois fui ver a telenovela e depois fui para a cama. No dia seguinte fui às finanças com a minha avó deepois disso fomos dar uma volta. A minha avó comprou-me um livro e um bolo de arroz. e fiquei a tarde toda a jogar playstation. Depois fui jantar e fui para a cama. No dia seguinte fui à praia depois fui almoçar. A seguir brinquei com a minha prima e com umas amiga dela.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-5951940320589771401?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/5951940320589771401/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/10/minha-viagem-ao-algarve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/5951940320589771401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/5951940320589771401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/10/minha-viagem-ao-algarve.html' title='A minha viagem ao Algarve'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_67LxsiUEqo/TohHTw3L6sI/AAAAAAAAARA/Io_tXxKPsSA/s72-c/duarte.na.praia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-2738664654534567166</id><published>2011-09-13T22:10:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T22:23:38.410+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a minha escola'/><title type='text'>Recomeço das aulas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTVc4tSJVivPJGqvSNRt3yASgC14Xa2OoDQhevpZMi3NN81PD6Qfw" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 332px; height: 152px;" src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTVc4tSJVivPJGqvSNRt3yASgC14Xa2OoDQhevpZMi3NN81PD6Qfw" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de umas longas férias recomeça a escola.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-2738664654534567166?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/2738664654534567166/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/09/recomeco-das-aulas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/2738664654534567166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/2738664654534567166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/09/recomeco-das-aulas.html' title='Recomeço das aulas'/><author><name>André Matias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00715670803265936072</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-4694546895963087305.post-4837231431755275841</id><published>2011-08-15T22:19:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T22:25:42.153+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A estrela dançante</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TBGJIyNxh1M/TkmOuRMLR-I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/A46YtITesRc/s1600/Estrela%2Bdan%25C3%25A7ante.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 165px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TBGJIyNxh1M/TkmOuRMLR-I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/A46YtITesRc/s400/Estrela%2Bdan%25C3%25A7ante.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641196933797857250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu estava no Marmeleiro lembrem que tinha algumas músicas gravada, como estava com os meus irmãos e eles gostam de música então eu meti uma música. Ia fazer um desenho no paint, então resolvi fazer uma estrela dançante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-4837231431755275841?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/4837231431755275841/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/08/estrela-dancante.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/4837231431755275841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/4837231431755275841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/08/estrela-dancante.html' title='A estrela dançante'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TBGJIyNxh1M/TkmOuRMLR-I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/A46YtITesRc/s72-c/Estrela%2Bdan%25C3%25A7ante.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-1353384873685307378</id><published>2011-07-21T17:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T17:14:49.018+01:00</updated><title type='text'>best street drummer ever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wkJqUdN4l9E?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-1353384873685307378?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/1353384873685307378/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/07/best-street-drummer-ever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/1353384873685307378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/1353384873685307378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/07/best-street-drummer-ever.html' title='best street drummer ever!'/><author><name>André Matias</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NVLxh4U5DUU/TZeJY_A7z8I/AAAAAAAAAAY/CHAI6npkFOU/s220/transferir'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/wkJqUdN4l9E/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-7994711330648500950</id><published>2011-07-10T16:16:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T16:37:47.185+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A feira de São João</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XnG2SBTs8pg/ThnHOH19FGI/AAAAAAAAAQw/KkznSgNKd6o/s1600/FeiraSaoJoao2011cartaz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 395px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XnG2SBTs8pg/ThnHOH19FGI/AAAAAAAAAQw/KkznSgNKd6o/s400/FeiraSaoJoao2011cartaz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627748254813590626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A feira de São João foi espectacular começou a ser divertido nos insuflaveis o primeiro insflavel foi um escorrega gigante o a seguir foi um que salta e vai muito alto o outro era verde e  era muito bom para jogar à apanhada. Também gostei das farturas. E adorei restaurante do associarte  e também adorei de andar de carrinhos de choques e gostei do carroçel selva. Eu gostei de muito mais coisas mas estas foram as principais também me encontrei com vários amigos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-7994711330648500950?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/7994711330648500950/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/07/feira-de-sao-joao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/7994711330648500950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/7994711330648500950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/07/feira-de-sao-joao.html' title='A feira de São João'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XnG2SBTs8pg/ThnHOH19FGI/AAAAAAAAAQw/KkznSgNKd6o/s72-c/FeiraSaoJoao2011cartaz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-4760746629810522496</id><published>2011-07-10T16:02:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T16:15:59.806+01:00</updated><title type='text'>As minhas notas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kv4jFB-CahU/ThnA7gJDtmI/AAAAAAAAAQo/ZZv3d-93BQc/s1600/escolas.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kv4jFB-CahU/ThnA7gJDtmI/AAAAAAAAAQo/ZZv3d-93BQc/s400/escolas.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627741337848886882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Primeiro de tudo eu meti esta foto porque no primeiro dia do terceiro período a primeira coisa  que fizemos foi desinhar este desenho.  &lt;br /&gt;As minhas notas foram muito boas. Tive excelente a todas as disciplinas a português matemática a comportamento ect ...&lt;br /&gt;Eu gostei muito das minhas notas!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-4760746629810522496?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/4760746629810522496/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/07/as-minhas-notas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/4760746629810522496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/4760746629810522496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/07/as-minhas-notas.html' title='As minhas notas'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kv4jFB-CahU/ThnA7gJDtmI/AAAAAAAAAQo/ZZv3d-93BQc/s72-c/escolas.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-4804153773376619051</id><published>2011-07-10T13:25:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T13:38:21.820+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ler e contar é no lugar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRWS8Pw7oPrzB4jpk8Rl4g_hDkIjpwACzu13R5F59r4F15bOeZymg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 189px; height: 267px;" src="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRWS8Pw7oPrzB4jpk8Rl4g_hDkIjpwACzu13R5F59r4F15bOeZymg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ontem, ouve uma actividade na associação é neste país de leitura de contos desde as 10h30m ás 12h30m, ou seja 14h em que se contaram &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; "&gt;71 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-style: italic; "&gt;contos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Deixo aqui o horário:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;p&gt;Programa&lt;br /&gt;10.00H – Concentração dos maratonistas&lt;br /&gt;10.30H – Trulé apresenta… Bonecos com histórias&lt;br /&gt;10.50H – Em poucas palavras . contos curtos, histórias contadas em poucas palavras&lt;br /&gt;11.40H – PAUSA&lt;br /&gt;12.00H – Contos nunca ouvistos . contos originais, inéditos, nunca antes ouvidos e visto em lado algum&lt;br /&gt;13.00H – Favas Contadas (Almoço – buffet)&lt;br /&gt;15.00H – Trulé apresenta…Bonecos com história (parte ll)&lt;br /&gt;15.30H – Hoje não há sesta (até porque hoje é sábado) . contadores anónimos&lt;br /&gt;16.00H – Conta lá dá cá . Tertúlia de contadores à desgarrada&lt;br /&gt;17.30H – PAUSA&lt;br /&gt;18.00H – (RE)contos . Um conto contado outra vez é um reconto&lt;br /&gt;19.30H – Conto comer qualquer coisa, fora daqui (Jantar)&lt;br /&gt;22.00H – Ainda a noite é uma criança . se ainda ficou alguma coisa por contar entremos pela noite dentro&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Contadores&lt;br /&gt;Margarida Junça, Rosa Balsa, Cristina Rebocho, Susana Coelho, Rui Melgão, Sílvia Chambino, Antonieta Félix, Pinto Sá, Dores Correia, Isabel Fernandes, Duarte Júlio, André Matias, Joana Matias, Gil Nobre, Leonor Nobre, Ana Carla, Manuel Dias, Gertrudes Pastor, Edviges Acácio, Elmina Lopes, Mariana Martins, Clube dos Papa livros e quem mais se quiser juntar!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-4804153773376619051?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cerca de 150 tartarugas  invadiram uma das pistas de aterragem do aeroporto de Nova York provocando vários atrasos nos voos de 30 minutos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andavam em busca de areia para pôr os seus ovos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A invasão começou às  6h45m e durou 3 horas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-5119221705531738248?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/5119221705531738248/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/07/tartarugas-invadem-aeroporto-em-nova.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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em 7º lugar participaram 16 equipas. Fui para lá na quinta-feira e vim no domingo. Fiquei a ala direito.&lt;br /&gt;Adorei o torneio!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-675141273923974721?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/675141273923974721/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/06/torneio-de-futebol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/675141273923974721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/675141273923974721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/06/torneio-de-futebol.html' title='Torneio de futebol'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-8813625563928202541</id><published>2011-06-05T15:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T15:24:34.966+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dançarino</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d9b2351e2a6460bd" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd9b2351e2a6460bd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330053804%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D73DA25E60DFBBA0CC1F3128C1C8ACFEF1012128C.1DFB13C1918B9A7A7521EE8BB20DB51C4185E33%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd9b2351e2a6460bd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DlT0wQacAp6ulkFKzojUbUY3yShc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd9b2351e2a6460bd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330053804%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D73DA25E60DFBBA0CC1F3128C1C8ACFEF1012128C.1DFB13C1918B9A7A7521EE8BB20DB51C4185E33%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd9b2351e2a6460bd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DlT0wQacAp6ulkFKzojUbUY3yShc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-8813625563928202541?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/8813625563928202541/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/06/dancarino.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/8813625563928202541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/8813625563928202541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/06/dancarino.html' title='Dançarino'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-5211750516928566107</id><published>2011-06-05T10:39:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T11:19:52.402+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Os espetáculo da BIME</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5f7_txXwOGM/TetYIyZv9fI/AAAAAAAAAQg/LUePXklQPXU/s1600/BIME.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 339px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5f7_txXwOGM/TetYIyZv9fI/AAAAAAAAAQg/LUePXklQPXU/s400/BIME.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614678268439426546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O primeiro espetáculo que eu vi foi no dia 1 de Junho 10h na praça do Geraldo eram robertos. No dia seguinte à tarde fui a outro espetáculo que era muito engraçado tinha uns senhores a imitar homens das cavernas e eles interagiam com as pessoas e às vezes faziam umas piadas com as marionetas. No dia seguinte à tarde fui ver espetáculo muito muito intersante! Era um boneco que cantava e cumprimentava as pessoas ele abanava as orelhas, me chia o nariz, e levantava o cabelo e às vezes tinha dentes de vampiro outras vezes não. No dia seguinte fui à tarde à praça do sertório ver três espetáculos de robrtos foi uns dos melhores espetáculos que eu vi. Passado algum tempo fui ver um espétaculo que eu vi.&lt;div&gt;Está a ser fantástico!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-5211750516928566107?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/5211750516928566107/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/06/os-espetaculo-da-bime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/5211750516928566107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/5211750516928566107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/06/os-espetaculo-da-bime.html' title='Os espetáculo da BIME'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5f7_txXwOGM/TetYIyZv9fI/AAAAAAAAAQg/LUePXklQPXU/s72-c/BIME.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-68388615731585033</id><published>2011-05-28T20:24:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T14:54:16.502+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A minha viagem a Óbidos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c3zdedJARsQ/TeZDm4NtunI/AAAAAAAAACE/oyTRNjgyrcI/s1600/transferir" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 86px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c3zdedJARsQ/TeZDm4NtunI/AAAAAAAAACE/oyTRNjgyrcI/s400/transferir" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613248320767900274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje fui a Óbidos.A viagem começou logo às 8 horas da manhã( quando partimos no autocarro).&lt;div&gt;Durante a longa viagem que fizemos cantá-mos várias canções e passá-mos por vários sítios até chegar-mos a Óbidos(mais propriamente à  livraria Histórias com Bicho que é uma livraria dos 0 aos 200 anos e que é a primeira livraria portuguesa especializada em leitura infantil).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por fora a livraria tinha o aspecto de uma escola mas por dentro estava cheia de fantasias inacreditáveis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando entramos na livraria contaram-nos que inicialmente a livraria era noutro local mas acabaram por se mudar para ali porque era um local mais sossegado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois da conversa fizemos um atelier sobre uma história chamada "As velhinhas".Começamos por aquecer os cinco sentidos(porque todos eles são importantes para perceber bem uma história) depois uma senhora contou-nos a historia das velinhas usando uma mala que acordou ao som de uma caixa de música.Essa mala continha todas as ilustrações do livro por isso podia-se contar a história e ao mesmo tempo mostrar as ilustrações.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando acabámos de ouvir a história tivemos que ordenar como se fosse um puzzle todas as ilustrações.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais tarde tivemos que, ao mostrarem-nos um objecto procurá-lo nas ilustrações e encontrá-l o mais rápido possível.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois de acabar o atelier fomos explorar a livraria e os seus livros, encontrando muitos livros desconhecidos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seguiu-se o piquenique.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois demos uma volta por Óbidos e voltamos a Évora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adorei a viagem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-68388615731585033?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/68388615731585033/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/05/minha-viagem-obidos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/68388615731585033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/68388615731585033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/05/minha-viagem-obidos.html' title='A minha viagem a Óbidos'/><author><name>André Matias</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NVLxh4U5DUU/TZeJY_A7z8I/AAAAAAAAAAY/CHAI6npkFOU/s220/transferir'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c3zdedJARsQ/TeZDm4NtunI/AAAAAAAAACE/oyTRNjgyrcI/s72-c/transferir' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-212846513737615896</id><published>2011-05-24T13:55:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T17:18:29.684+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O boi manso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3e1ncMEmFe0/TdvaJjNtoII/AAAAAAAAAB8/TorrivpAJH8/s1600/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.PNG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 303px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3e1ncMEmFe0/TdvaJjNtoII/AAAAAAAAAB8/TorrivpAJH8/s400/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610317618426519682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://docs.google.com/viewer?pid=bl&amp;amp;srcid=ADGEESgy5n3y1EfX3J_SkMpzb1P-PGApX7ua9X4NcVBCY2UduJAtl2Vr1JTD_Qva9TNJQZPq-XHXVLpnIS17aXcrS6RH78nNdpeYrvB4pGGJoDuG4CndsziSlJ7qu9_em5FcCzcdcIie&amp;amp;q=cache%3AWH8fKXKeAWMJ%3Awww.historiadodia.pt%2Fpt%2FHistorias%2F10%2F11%2Fimprimir.pdf%20O%20BOI%20MANSO&amp;amp;docid=335707f144df108b2159eab9abede3ca&amp;amp;a=bi&amp;amp;pagenumber=1&amp;amp;w=788" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;O boi regressava do trabalho, ao entardecer.Vinha muito cansado.Por caminhos torcidos e pedregosos puxara, o dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;todo, um carro de bois, que, bem vistas as coisas, devia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;antes chamar-se carro de boi, porque ele, sozinho, fazia as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;vezes de uma junta de bois, dos mais possantes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Estava mesmo exausto. A caminho do estábulo, já&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;apaladava, na imaginação, a saborosa ceia de feno, que o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;aguardava na manjedoira. Merecida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Entrou no estábulo e o que viu? O cão da quinta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;deitado no fofo do feno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;– Tenha muito boas noites – disse o boi, que era muito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;manso e bem-educado. – Podia fazer o favor de sair de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;cima da minha manjedoira?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;– Não. Não - ladrou o cão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;O boi, cheio de paciência, insistiu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; –Estou com muita fome, mas prometo-lhe que, depois&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;de comer, ainda lhe deixo feno suficiente para a sua cama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Agora, agradeço-lhe que me desampare a manjedoira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;– Não. Não - ladrou o cão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;– Admito que esteja a incomodá-lo, mas será por pouco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;tempo. Com a fome que trago, garanto-lhe que como o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;feno num instante. Podia afastar-se por um bocadinho?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;– Não. Não - ladrou o cão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;– Eu entenderia a sua má disposição se o soubesse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;apreciador de feno. Mas se para si não serve, senão como&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;cama, porque me proíbe de comer? Ou quer provar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;também do meu jantar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;– Não. Não – ladrou o cão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Era malhar em ferro frio. O cão não saía da sua, não se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;convencia com boas palavras. Que outros argumentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;podia o boi utilizar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Vamos lá ver. Só há duas saídas para esta história.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Numa, o boi manso desiste da ceia e passa a noite roído&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;de fome. No dia seguinte, voltará a trabalhar, em estado de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;fraqueza e tão debilitado que não conseguirá puxar o carro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;como o dono lhe exige. Um boi sem préstimo é um boi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;condenado ao matadouro. Um triste fim, portanto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Noutra hipótese, o boi manso lembra-se de que tem em&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;comum com os bois bravos os chifres pontiagudos, que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;servem de defesa e de ataque. Uma marrada de boi é um&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;caso sério.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Qual dos dois fins vamos escolher?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Tu é que decides. Tu é que mandas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Já decidiste?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Pois foi assim mesmo, tal como determinaste. Uma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;resolução muito acertada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Contar mais, para quê? O que se passou dentro do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;estábulo nem se descreve. Tudo muito rápido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Está, agora, um cão a ganir às estrelas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;– Caim! Caim! Boi ruim! Caim! Caim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Porque será?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;FIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-212846513737615896?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/212846513737615896/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/05/o-boi-manso.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/212846513737615896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/212846513737615896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/05/o-boi-manso.html' title='O boi manso'/><author><name>André Matias</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NVLxh4U5DUU/TZeJY_A7z8I/AAAAAAAAAAY/CHAI6npkFOU/s220/transferir'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3e1ncMEmFe0/TdvaJjNtoII/AAAAAAAAAB8/TorrivpAJH8/s72-c/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-8174667197187726180</id><published>2011-05-20T21:51:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T22:06:27.819+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matemática'/><title type='text'>Matemática</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oAhf92SPOCs/TdbW2aBGdsI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/wF67kN6s5rM/s1600/matematica.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 310px; height: 163px;" src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRuioMuQoyWltEl23uoJV9VZNkvkvsx4gom4z68BdppQprk4TQ0oQ" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(43, 43, 34); font-family: Georgia, Times, serif; font-size: 14px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(43, 43, 34); font-family: Georgia, Times, serif; font-size: 14px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 19px; "&gt;Ingredientes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(43, 43, 34); font-family: Georgia, Times, serif; font-size: 14px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(43, 43, 34); font-family: Georgia, Times, serif; font-size: 14px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(43, 43, 34); font-family: Georgia, Times, serif; font-size: 14px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 19px; "&gt;- 2oo gr de farinha com fermento&lt;br /&gt;- 2 ovos&lt;br /&gt;- 1,5 del de leite&lt;br /&gt;- 100 gr de margarina&lt;br /&gt;- 100 gr de açúcar&lt;br /&gt;- 1 colher de chá de fermento em pó&lt;br /&gt;- Aromas: raspa de limão ou uma gotinha de aroma de baunilha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(43, 43, 34); font-family: Georgia, Times, serif; font-size: 14px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 19px; "&gt;Derreter a margarina no leite, sem deixar ferver, e reservar até arrefecer ligeiramente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(43, 43, 34); font-family: Georgia, Times, serif; font-size: 14px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 19px; "&gt;Entretanto, misturar as farinhas e o fermento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(43, 43, 34); font-family: Georgia, Times, serif; font-size: 14px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 19px; "&gt;Bater o açúcar com os ovos e untar o aroma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(43, 43, 34); font-family: Georgia, Times, serif; font-size: 14px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 19px; "&gt;Bater tudo muito bem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(43, 43, 34); font-family: Georgia, Times, serif; font-size: 14px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(43, 43, 34); font-family: Georgia, Times, serif; font-size: 14px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 19px; "&gt;Preparar a máquina de waffles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(43, 43, 34); font-family: Georgia, Times, serif; font-size: 14px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 19px; "&gt;Untar toda a forma com margarina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(43, 43, 34); font-family: Georgia, Times, serif; font-size: 14px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(43, 43, 34); font-family: Georgia, Times, serif; font-size: 14px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 19px; "&gt;Com a ajuda de uma colher deitar a massa na forma e fechar a máquina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(43, 43, 34); font-family: Georgia, Times, serif; font-size: 14px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 19px; "&gt;Quando pronta retirar.&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/4694546895963087305-348591074724307462?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/348591074724307462/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/05/wafles.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/348591074724307462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/348591074724307462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/05/wafles.html' title='wafles'/><author><name>André Matias</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NVLxh4U5DUU/TZeJY_A7z8I/AAAAAAAAAAY/CHAI6npkFOU/s220/transferir'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-3410100347719141860</id><published>2011-05-19T18:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T18:49:50.663+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>Os homens da luta</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/hweM1Gsy1fA" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-3410100347719141860?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/3410100347719141860/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/05/os-homens-da-luta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/3410100347719141860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/3410100347719141860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/05/os-homens-da-luta.html' title='Os homens da luta'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/hweM1Gsy1fA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-33601724903920850</id><published>2011-05-17T20:15:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T21:51:50.100+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futebol'/><title type='text'>A minha equipa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PNuvvyn6nlE/TdQuMwX8KyI/AAAAAAAAAQI/w-n580SNsB4/s1600/CIMG1303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PNuvvyn6nlE/TdQuMwX8KyI/AAAAAAAAAQI/w-n580SNsB4/s320/CIMG1303.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608158232661732130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta é a equipa de futebol que ganhou o segundo lugar no torneio da olá/kids em Lisboa, depois de ter ganho o primeiro lugar no distrito de Évora.&lt;br /&gt;Eu gosto muito de participar neste grupo.&lt;br /&gt;Este torneio foi fantástico, incrível e muito giro!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-33601724903920850?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/33601724903920850/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/05/minha-equipa.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/33601724903920850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/33601724903920850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/05/minha-equipa.html' title='A minha equipa'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PNuvvyn6nlE/TdQuMwX8KyI/AAAAAAAAAQI/w-n580SNsB4/s72-c/CIMG1303.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-7922900688248045063</id><published>2011-05-16T16:56:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T22:10:16.124+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futebol'/><title type='text'>Fui a um torneio em Lisboa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eM-evvZ6_60/TdGQ-uOGgzI/AAAAAAAAAPY/BSwRKfzId9A/s1600/CIMG1288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eM-evvZ6_60/TdGQ-uOGgzI/AAAAAAAAAPY/BSwRKfzId9A/s320/CIMG1288.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607422418286445362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primeiro de tudo fui ao Campo do Lusitano. Fui ter com os meus colegas e passado algum tempo o autocarro arrancou. Quando chegamos a Lisboa, ao estádio do INATEL comemos o nosso almoço. Depois, quando fomos jogar ganhamos 2 jogos e perdemos 1. Ganhamos contra os galácticos 2-0 e contra o Olhanense mas neste caso ganhamos 3-0.Perdemos 3-1 com a equipa desportiva do Fabril. O resultado foi ficarmos em segundo lugar deste torneio chamado Olá/Kids.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-7922900688248045063?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/7922900688248045063/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/05/fui-um-torneio-em-lisboa.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/7922900688248045063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/7922900688248045063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/05/fui-um-torneio-em-lisboa.html' title='Fui a um torneio em Lisboa'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eM-evvZ6_60/TdGQ-uOGgzI/AAAAAAAAAPY/BSwRKfzId9A/s72-c/CIMG1288.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-1754525919326742140</id><published>2011-05-08T11:23:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T11:40:47.341+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concerto'/><title type='text'>Ontem à noite vi os Xutos e PontaPés</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-irn6NyMdZOw/TcZyt-H_sMI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/cQlR108ynlY/s1600/Xutos%2Be%2BPontaP%25C3%25A9s.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-irn6NyMdZOw/TcZyt-H_sMI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/cQlR108ynlY/s320/Xutos%2Be%2BPontaP%25C3%25A9s.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604292920405373122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem à noite vi a banda dos Xutos e PontaPés. Cantaram várias músicas mas eu não vi todas. Uma que iria gostar mais se visse é a canção da Minha alegre casinha. O concerto foi fantástico. É pena que acabe hoje a Ovibeja!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-1754525919326742140?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/1754525919326742140/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/05/ontem-noite-vi-os-xutos-e-pontapes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/1754525919326742140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/1754525919326742140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/05/ontem-noite-vi-os-xutos-e-pontapes.html' title='Ontem à noite vi os Xutos e PontaPés'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-irn6NyMdZOw/TcZyt-H_sMI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/cQlR108ynlY/s72-c/Xutos%2Be%2BPontaP%25C3%25A9s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-8751168961277981486</id><published>2011-05-07T10:29:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T19:29:20.127+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concerto'/><title type='text'>Ontem fui ver na Ovibeja a banda dos buraka som sistema</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BEeeP8valJY/TcV2eYlB2CI/AAAAAAAAAPI/GriSDUDoBgs/s1600/Img47337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604015575698364450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BEeeP8valJY/TcV2eYlB2CI/AAAAAAAAAPI/GriSDUDoBgs/s320/Img47337.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OgnNG5fCipk/TcV2AP0VNCI/AAAAAAAAAPA/NlA43UeMfbM/s1600/Img47430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604015057950553122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OgnNG5fCipk/TcV2AP0VNCI/AAAAAAAAAPA/NlA43UeMfbM/s320/Img47430.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lKZKMuv8H_4/TcV0u4ouu7I/AAAAAAAAAOw/Hvo3Slz3jXY/s1600/buraka%2Bsom%2Bsistema%2B2"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604013660158475186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lKZKMuv8H_4/TcV0u4ouu7I/AAAAAAAAAOw/Hvo3Slz3jXY/s320/buraka%2Bsom%2Bsistema%2B2" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P-hKCkRWVmc/TcV0NgrOztI/AAAAAAAAAOo/DH_UKd1zD_w/s1600/buraka%2Bsom%2Bsistema"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604013086790831826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P-hKCkRWVmc/TcV0NgrOztI/AAAAAAAAAOo/DH_UKd1zD_w/s320/buraka%2Bsom%2Bsistema" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 149px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 215px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604011342533043650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zbr1wykoyp0/TcVyn-zxJcI/AAAAAAAAAOg/BfU9N-yO5ik/s320/boraca%2Bsom%2Bsistema" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ontem, dia 6 de Maio,vi os Buraka Som Sistem das 11horas da noite até à uma da manhã. Cantaram várias músicas, uma das que eu mais gostei foi o "uégue uégue". Antes de terem atuado jantaram no mesmo restaurante que eu e dormiram também no mesmo hotel que eu.&lt;br /&gt;Estou a adorar a Ovibeja!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fótos do António Carrapato&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-8751168961277981486?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/8751168961277981486/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/05/ontem-fui-ver-na-ovibeja-banda-dos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/8751168961277981486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/8751168961277981486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/05/ontem-fui-ver-na-ovibeja-banda-dos.html' title='Ontem fui ver na Ovibeja a banda dos buraka som sistema'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BEeeP8valJY/TcV2eYlB2CI/AAAAAAAAAPI/GriSDUDoBgs/s72-c/Img47337.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-4206966068784413048</id><published>2011-05-05T17:47:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T17:50:17.237+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audições'/><title type='text'>A minha audição de coro</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wFUZG7yZDv8?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-4206966068784413048?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/4206966068784413048/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/05/minha-audicao-de-coro.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/4206966068784413048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/4206966068784413048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/05/minha-audicao-de-coro.html' title='A minha audição de coro'/><author><name>André Matias</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NVLxh4U5DUU/TZeJY_A7z8I/AAAAAAAAAAY/CHAI6npkFOU/s220/transferir'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/wFUZG7yZDv8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-2445551873513850659</id><published>2011-04-25T16:58:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T17:04:54.696+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva o 25 de Abril!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YwCpG6WtPvA/TbWbPvaFeQI/AAAAAAAAAOY/8ASXaSOFEn4/s1600/cravo%252C%2B25%2Bde%2Babril.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YwCpG6WtPvA/TbWbPvaFeQI/AAAAAAAAAOY/8ASXaSOFEn4/s400/cravo%252C%2B25%2Bde%2Babril.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599552406431299842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  25 de Abril de 1974&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Naturalmente que já ouviste falar no 25 de Abril de 1974, mas provavelmente não conheces as coisas como os teus pais ou os teus avós que viveram nesta época.&lt;br /&gt;    Sabias que o golpe de estado do 25 de Abril de 1974 ficou conhecido para sempre como a "Revolução dos Cravos"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  * Diz-se que foi uma revolução porque a política do nosso País se alterou completamente.&lt;br /&gt;    Mas como não houve a violência habitual das revoluções (manchada de sangue inocente), o povo ofereceu flores (cravos) aos militares que os puseram nos canos das armas.&lt;br /&gt;  * Em vez de balas, que matam, havia flores por todo o lado, significando o renascer da vida e a mudança!&lt;br /&gt;  * O povo português fez este golpe de estado porque não estava contente com o governo de Marcelo Caetano, que seguiu a política de Salazar (o Estado Novo), que era uma ditadura. Esta forma de governo sem liberdade durou cerca de 48 anos!&lt;br /&gt;  * Enquanto os outros países da Europa avançavam e progrediam em democracia, o regime português mantinha o nosso país atrasado e fechado a novas ideias.&lt;br /&gt;    António de Oliveira Salazar&lt;br /&gt;  * Sabias que em Portugal a escola só era obrigatória até à 4ª classe? Era complicado continuar a estudar depois disso. E sabias que os professores podiam dar castigos mais severos aos seus alunos?&lt;br /&gt;    Todos os homens eram obrigados a ir à tropa (na altura estava a acontecer a Guerra Colonial) e a censura, conhecida como "lápis azul", é que escolhia o que as pessoas liam, viam e ouviam nos jornais, na rádio e na televisão.&lt;br /&gt;  * Antes do 25 de Abril, todos se mostravam descontentes, mas não podiam dizê-lo abertamente e as manifestações dos estudantes deram muitas preocupações ao governo.&lt;br /&gt;  * Os estudantes queriam que todos pudessem aceder igualmente ao ensino, liberdade de expressão e o fim da Guerra Colonial, que consideravam inútil.&lt;br /&gt;    Seguinte...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;              Política de Privacidade | Termos de Utilização | Quem Somos&lt;br /&gt;                            - 2001 © Texto Editores - Todos os Direitos Reservados.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NVLxh4U5DUU/TZeJY_A7z8I/AAAAAAAAAAY/CHAI6npkFOU/s220/transferir'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/badHUNl2HXU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-4107273466178858790</id><published>2011-04-13T22:36:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T19:24:36.681+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animais em vias de extinção'/><title type='text'>A pantera negra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSl_WD8VmkVej4FYdYX4nvixQU8aC9Og-bZ6zJjuWCKUDTpfo-xdw" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 192px; height: 262px;" src="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSl_WD8VmkVej4FYdYX4nvixQU8aC9Og-bZ6zJjuWCKUDTpfo-xdw" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É um mamífero que chega a medir 2,50m da ponta cauda à ponta do focinho.&lt;div&gt;Quanto à alimentação é muito variada embora normalmente se alimente de animais de tamanho médio como:antílopes, macacos e até cães.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A pantera negra existe na Terra à mais de 25 milhões de anos.Os avós das panteras negras que hoje conhecemos foram os grandes tigres-dentes-de-sabre que se estinguiram à mais de 10 mil anos na idade do gelo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pesa geralmente 80 kg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O grande problema é que estão em vias de extinção devido aos caçadores que as caçam ilegalmente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É preciso preservar animais como estes que estão em vias de extinção!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NVLxh4U5DUU/TZeJY_A7z8I/AAAAAAAAAAY/CHAI6npkFOU/s220/transferir'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-6699852759698945894</id><published>2011-04-13T14:41:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T21:53:12.397+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='histórias'/><title type='text'>A casa do velhote está assombrada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MQluExdQj1k/TaWqh1D45xI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/aWrlKIhizMo/s1600/velhote.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 184px; display: block; height: 240px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595065610233505554" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MQluExdQj1k/TaWqh1D45xI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/aWrlKIhizMo/s400/velhote.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Num dia de chuva a casa do velhote começou a abanar, trreeee!!!  Trreeeee!!!&lt;br /&gt;Depois começou a chover dentro de casa e este ficou um pouco assustado. Passados dois dias o velhote ficou a desconfiar que haviam fantasmas dentro da casa e foi procurar umas coisas velhas que ele tinha para fazer umas armadilhas. Quando ia para a cave ouviu um barulho que era mais ou menos assim: Huuu!! Huuu!! Huuu!! O velhote estava a achar aquilo cada vez mais estranho mas também lhe parecia muito assustador. O Sr. Meireles, sim era assim que ele se chamava, entrou em pânico, pois viu a pá a aproximar-se... deslocava-se sozinha no ar...&lt;br /&gt;até que … Que alivio para o Sr. Meireles, era só um pesadelo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu escrevi esta história porque fala sobre um tema muito interessante que é o medo. E é uma história inventada por mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-6699852759698945894?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/6699852759698945894/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/04/casa-do-velhote-esta-assombrada.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/6699852759698945894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/6699852759698945894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/04/casa-do-velhote-esta-assombrada.html' title='A 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oXwRZ3m7wdk/TaG7TuaI-PI/AAAAAAAAAOI/PV8kGJsd0_8/s1600/CIMG0776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 364px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oXwRZ3m7wdk/TaG7TuaI-PI/AAAAAAAAAOI/PV8kGJsd0_8/s400/CIMG0776.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593958159720446194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São estes: (da esquerda para a direita, na fila de pé) Joaquim - avançado; João Varela - defesa;&lt;br /&gt;Afonso -guarda-redes; Alexandre - avançado; Simão -ala esquerda;&lt;br /&gt;(da esquerda para a direita, na fila de baixo) Rafael - defesa; Ratinho - ala direita; Duarte - defesa; João Paulino - avançado; Filipe - ala direita; Ao fundo está o treinador Bruno.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-112049225326575252?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' 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Rieding,Op.34.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-4183528868808123515?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/4183528868808123515/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/04/minha-audicao-de-violino.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/4183528868808123515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/4183528868808123515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/04/minha-audicao-de-violino.html' title='A minha audição de violino'/><author><name>André Matias</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NVLxh4U5DUU/TZeJY_A7z8I/AAAAAAAAAAY/CHAI6npkFOU/s220/transferir'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-1929603993989387867</id><published>2011-04-03T20:32:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T09:39:39.100+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A importância de poupar água</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.recados.oriza.net/gulfpocket.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://www.recados.oriza.net/gulfpocket.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;A água cobre&lt;/span&gt; 71&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; font-family: sans-serif; "&gt;% da superfície terrestre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; font-family: sans-serif; "&gt;Dessa água &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;97&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;% é água salgada e 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;% água doce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;Da água doce,&lt;/span&gt;2&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;% encontram-se em calotas polares e nos glaciares(no estado sólido) e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;apenas 1% da água existente na terra é própria para beber.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;A água é essencial à vida de animais e de outras formas de vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;Vou deixar-vos aqui algumas ideias para poupar água:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;Use as máquinas de lavar (loiça e roupa) com carga completa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;Lave a loiça na máquina. Gasta menos água.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;Na lavagem de carro utilize dispositivos com pressão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;Prefira os duches aos banhos de imersão. Evite banhos muito longos e feche a torneira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;enquanto se ensaboa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;Nas piscinas recorra aos circuitos de circulação de água.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt; Reduza ao mínimo a água para as lavagens (barba, lavar os dentes ou as mãos). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;Feche bem a torneira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;Regando as plantas de manhã cedo ou à noite evita que uma grande percentagem de água se desperdice ao evaporar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, 'trebuchet ms', tahoma, arial, sans-serif; line-height: normal; "&gt;Seja a lavar as mãos, a loiça ou a tomar banho, evite sempre colocar a torneira a correr ao máximo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Feche a água&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; sempre que interromper a utilização da mesma, ainda que por um curtíssimo espaço de tempo. Um hábito muito comum entre a população em geral é, ao lavarem um prato, no momento em que o esfregam com a esponja, a água continuar ligada, ainda que não esteja sendo utilizada. Isto será mais um contributo de grande relevância para todo o processo de poupança da água.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, 'trebuchet ms', tahoma, arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica; line-height: 23px; "&gt;ão descongele os congelados com água a correr. Descongele durante a noite ou use o micro-ondas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Curiosidades&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, 'trebuchet ms', tahoma, arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; "&gt;Parece não haver relação, mas o que a água tem a ver com as bicicletas? São necessários 1.817 litros de água para produzir o aço usado em sua fabricação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, 'trebuchet ms', tahoma, arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; "&gt;Uma lâmpada fluorescente só contém 0,01% de seu peso em mercúrio, mas pode contaminar 30 mil litros de água.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, 'trebuchet ms', tahoma, arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; "&gt;Para se fabricar um jogo de pneus são usados 7.853 litros de água.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, 'trebuchet ms', tahoma, arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; "&gt;São necessários cerca de 23 litros de água para cultivar um pé de alface.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, 'trebuchet ms', tahoma, arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; "&gt;Cultivar a alimentação diária de um adulto médio exige 24 mil litros de água.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, 'trebuchet ms', tahoma, arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; "&gt;Para se obter um litro de gasolina a partir do petróleo, podem ser necessários até 10 litros de água.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, 'trebuchet ms', tahoma, arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; "&gt;Produzir a edição de domingo de um jornal diário mediano exige cerca de 568 litros de água.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, 'trebuchet ms', tahoma, arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; "&gt;Uma bétula (árvore de clima temperado) emite para a atmosfera 256 litros de água por evaporação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, 'trebuchet ms', tahoma, arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; "&gt;Para se cultivar uma tonelada de trigo, são necessárias mil toneladas de água.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, 'trebuchet ms', tahoma, arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; "&gt;Quando estamos de 4% a 3% desidratados, nosso desempenho físico cai 22%..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-1929603993989387867?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/1929603993989387867/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/04/importancia-de-poupar-agua.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/1929603993989387867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/1929603993989387867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/04/importancia-de-poupar-agua.html' title='A importância de poupar água'/><author><name>André Matias</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NVLxh4U5DUU/TZeJY_A7z8I/AAAAAAAAAAY/CHAI6npkFOU/s220/transferir'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-1023758201887657550</id><published>2011-04-02T20:30:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T20:53:17.098+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audições'/><title type='text'>No sábado tive uma audição</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tx3HA889G0M/TZd9zNrE_EI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qx6T5WNHjXQ/s1600/ole" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 194px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tx3HA889G0M/TZd9zNrE_EI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qx6T5WNHjXQ/s400/ole" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591075781200903234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neste sábado, dia 2 de Abril tive no Eborae música tive uma audição de orquestra de violino e de coro.&lt;div&gt;Na audição de violino tocámos a música Tom Tom Tamaruk escrita por Sheyla Nelson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na audição de coro com duas turmas de 6º ano. Nela cantámos a música Pranto para um cordeirinho branco, Bohemian rhapsody (da autoria de Freedy Mercury ), Niska banja, Can you hear me? e Il yat un coq qui chante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gostei muito!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-1023758201887657550?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/1023758201887657550/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/04/no-sabado-tive-uma-audicao.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/1023758201887657550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/1023758201887657550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/04/no-sabado-tive-uma-audicao.html' title='No sábado tive uma audição'/><author><name>André Matias</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tx3HA889G0M/TZd9zNrE_EI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qx6T5WNHjXQ/s72-c/ole' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-1474822176432524391</id><published>2011-04-02T10:09:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T14:00:18.124+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teatro'/><title type='text'>A velha e os gaiatos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d92CK2FVyDw/TZhvPGlc7TI/AAAAAAAAAA4/yzF6nyluJLc/s1600/P1040690.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d92CK2FVyDw/TZhvPGlc7TI/AAAAAAAAAA4/yzF6nyluJLc/s400/P1040690.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591341242636889394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Este sábado fiz um teatro muita fixe que se chamava a velha e os gaiatos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;O nosso grupo chama-se O terror das velhas e contava com a participação de: Duarte, Eu, A minha mãe(Isabel), A minha irmã(Joana), a Dores e a Ana Lia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; Tivemos de decorar numa semana um texto de 8 páginas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Decorreu na biblioteca no dia internacional do livro infantil(2 de Abril).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Foi fantástico !!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Dez minutos antes estávamos ansiosos mas ao mesmo tempo também  muito nervosos porque estava mesmo muita gente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ninguém do nosso grupo se enganou nem numa palavra!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-1474822176432524391?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/1474822176432524391/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/04/velha-e-os-gaiatos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/1474822176432524391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/1474822176432524391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/04/velha-e-os-gaiatos.html' title='A velha e os gaiatos'/><author><name>André Matias</name><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/-d92CK2FVyDw/TZhvPGlc7TI/AAAAAAAAAA4/yzF6nyluJLc/s72-c/P1040690.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-8845719054042763691</id><published>2011-04-02T00:25:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T00:40:45.885+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Boas vindas André</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n-MujrMvc9c/TZZhlffhwKI/AAAAAAAAANk/3IWSuBAjda8/s1600/bem%2Bvindos.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 355px; height: 253px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n-MujrMvc9c/TZZhlffhwKI/AAAAAAAAANk/3IWSuBAjda8/s400/bem%2Bvindos.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590763284163838114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns André por teres entrado neste blogue!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ainda bem  que entraste neste blogue  porque precisava  de um amiguinho no meu blogue.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-8845719054042763691?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/8845719054042763691/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/04/boas-vindas-andre.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/8845719054042763691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/8845719054042763691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/04/boas-vindas-andre.html' title='Boas vindas André'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n-MujrMvc9c/TZZhlffhwKI/AAAAAAAAANk/3IWSuBAjda8/s72-c/bem%2Bvindos.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-5392734198976923433</id><published>2011-03-13T11:54:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-03-13T12:13:29.217Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='histórias'/><title type='text'>O que é preciso para fazer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qYlZlR_cyYs/TXy0Y-gnfLI/AAAAAAAAANc/9MJlY2VEtYU/s1600/O%2Bque%2B%25C3%25A9%2Bpreciso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qYlZlR_cyYs/TXy0Y-gnfLI/AAAAAAAAANc/9MJlY2VEtYU/s400/O%2Bque%2B%25C3%25A9%2Bpreciso.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583535979222236338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que é preciso para fazer uma mesa?&lt;br /&gt;Para fazer uma mesa é preciso madeira.&lt;br /&gt;O que é preciso para fazer madeira?&lt;br /&gt;Para fazer madeira é preciso a árvore.&lt;br /&gt;O que é preciso para fazer a árvore?&lt;br /&gt;Para fazer a árvore é preciso a semente.&lt;br /&gt;O que é preciso para fazer a semente?&lt;br /&gt;Para fazer a semente é preciso o fruto.&lt;br /&gt;O que é preciso para fazer o fruto?&lt;br /&gt;Para fazer o fruto é preciso a flor.&lt;br /&gt;Então o que querias saber?&lt;br /&gt;O que é preciso para fazer a mesa?&lt;br /&gt;É preciso a flor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-5392734198976923433?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/5392734198976923433/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/03/o-que-e-preciso-para-fazer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/5392734198976923433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/5392734198976923433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/03/o-que-e-preciso-para-fazer.html' title='O que é preciso para fazer'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qYlZlR_cyYs/TXy0Y-gnfLI/AAAAAAAAANc/9MJlY2VEtYU/s72-c/O%2Bque%2B%25C3%25A9%2Bpreciso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-4365852885111755640</id><published>2011-03-12T23:12:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-03-12T23:26:21.312Z</updated><title type='text'>A tarde de hoje</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KEhbctH-Yj0/TXwBBesvZ0I/AAAAAAAAANU/ajlvrORqsn4/s1600/O%2Bmeu%2Blivro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 396px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583338762964789058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KEhbctH-Yj0/TXwBBesvZ0I/AAAAAAAAANU/ajlvrORqsn4/s400/O%2Bmeu%2Blivro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Primeiro fui ao clube de leitura. Li o meu livro com o meu amigo André, cada um lia uma página e o livro chamava-se "O meu livro", que eu adoro. Também ouvi alguns livros, como por exemplo a Olivia. Depois fui para casa do André e brinquei com ele no computador.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foi uma boa tarde de Sábado. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-4365852885111755640?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/4365852885111755640/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/03/tarde-de-hoje.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/4365852885111755640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/4365852885111755640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/03/tarde-de-hoje.html' title='A tarde de hoje'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KEhbctH-Yj0/TXwBBesvZ0I/AAAAAAAAANU/ajlvrORqsn4/s72-c/O%2Bmeu%2Blivro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-7707813778001489476</id><published>2011-02-19T13:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-19T13:40:30.094Z</updated><title type='text'>A nuvenzinha</title><content type='html'>Um dia uma nuvenzinha que parecia uma bolinha veio sobre a minha casa, ficou parada no ar. &lt;br /&gt;E eu gritei: “ Ó nuvenzinha tão branquinha e redondinha gostava que fosses minha para contigo brincar.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-7707813778001489476?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/7707813778001489476/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/02/nuvenzinha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/7707813778001489476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/7707813778001489476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/02/nuvenzinha.html' title='A nuvenzinha'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-3805168567663315225</id><published>2011-02-19T13:33:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-19T13:39:10.947Z</updated><title type='text'>O pássaro da alma</title><content type='html'>No fundo, bem lá no fundo do corpo, mora a alma.&lt;br /&gt;Ainda não houve quem a visse,&lt;br /&gt;Mas todos sabem que ela existe.&lt;br /&gt;E não só sabem que existe,&lt;br /&gt;Como também sabem o que lá tem dentro.&lt;br /&gt;Dentro da alma,&lt;br /&gt;Lá bem no centro,&lt;br /&gt;Pousado numa pata&lt;br /&gt;Está um pássaro.&lt;br /&gt;E o nome do pássaro é pássaro da alma.&lt;br /&gt;E ele sente tudo o que nós sentimos:&lt;br /&gt;Quando alguém nos magoa, o pássaro da alma agita-se para lá e para cá&lt;br /&gt;Em todos os sentidos dentro do nosso corpo, sofre muito.&lt;br /&gt;Quando alguém nos ama,&lt;br /&gt;O pássaro da alma dá pulinhos&lt;br /&gt;De contente,&lt;br /&gt;Para trás e para a frente,&lt;br /&gt;Vai e vem.&lt;br /&gt;Quando alguém nos chama,&lt;br /&gt;O pássaro da alma põe-se logo à escuta da voz,&lt;br /&gt;A fim de reconhecer que tipo de apelo é.&lt;br /&gt;Quando alguém se zanga connosco,&lt;br /&gt;O pássaro da alma recolhe-se dentro de si&lt;br /&gt;Tristonho e silencioso.&lt;br /&gt;E quando alguém nos abraça, o pássaro da alma&lt;br /&gt;Que mora no fundo, bem lá no fundo do nosso corpo,&lt;br /&gt;Começa a crescer a crescer,&lt;br /&gt;Até encher quase todo o espaço dentro de nós,&lt;br /&gt;Tão bom é para ele o abraço.&lt;br /&gt;Dentro do corpo, no fundo, bem lá no fundo, mora a alma.&lt;br /&gt;Ainda não houve quem a visse,&lt;br /&gt;Mas todos sabem que ela existe.&lt;br /&gt;E ainda nunca,&lt;br /&gt;Nunca veio ao mundo alguém&lt;br /&gt;Que não tivesse alma.&lt;br /&gt;Porque a alma entra dentro de nós no momento em que nascemos&lt;br /&gt;E não nos larga&lt;br /&gt;- Nem uma só vez -&lt;br /&gt;Até ao fim da nossa vida.&lt;br /&gt;Como o ar que o homem respira&lt;br /&gt;Desde a hora em que nasce&lt;br /&gt;Até à hora em que morre.&lt;br /&gt;Decerto querem saber de que é feito o pássaro da alma.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, isso é mesmo muito fácil:&lt;br /&gt;É feito de gavetas e mais gavetas.&lt;br /&gt;Mas não podemos abrir as gavetas de qualquer maneira,&lt;br /&gt;Pois cada uma delas tem uma chave para ela só!&lt;br /&gt;E o pássaro da alma&lt;br /&gt;É o único capaz de abrir as gavetas dele.&lt;br /&gt;Como?&lt;br /&gt;Pois isso também é muito simples:&lt;br /&gt;Com a segunda pata.&lt;br /&gt;O pássaro da alma está pousado numa pata,&lt;br /&gt;E com a outra - que em descanso está dobrada sob a barriga - &lt;br /&gt;Roda a chave da gaveta que quer abrir,&lt;br /&gt;Puxa pelo puxador, e tudo o que está dentro dela&lt;br /&gt;Sai em liberdade para dentro do corpo.&lt;br /&gt;E como tudo o que sentimos tem uma gaveta,&lt;br /&gt;O pássaro da alma tem imensas gavetas.&lt;br /&gt;A gaveta da alegria e a gaveta da tristeza.&lt;br /&gt;A gaveta da inveja e a gaveta da esperança.&lt;br /&gt;A gaveta da desilusão e a gaveta do desespero.&lt;br /&gt;A gaveta da paciência e a gaveta do desassossego.&lt;br /&gt;E mais a gaveta do ódio, a gaveta  da cólera e a gaveta do mimo.&lt;br /&gt;A gaveta da preguiça e a gaveta do vazio.&lt;br /&gt;E a gaveta dos segredos mais escondidos,&lt;br /&gt;Uma gaveta que quase nunca abrimos.&lt;br /&gt;E há mais gavetas.&lt;br /&gt;Vocês podem juntar todas as que quiserem.&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes uma pessoa pode escolher e indicar ao pássaro&lt;br /&gt;As chaves a rodar e as gavetas a abrir.&lt;br /&gt;E outras vezes é o pássaro quem decide.&lt;br /&gt;Por exemplo: a pessoa quer estar calada e diz ao pássaro para abrir&lt;br /&gt;A gaveta do silêncio. Mas ele, por auto-recriação,&lt;br /&gt;Abre-lhe a gaveta da fala,&lt;br /&gt;E ela desata a falar, a falar sem querer.&lt;br /&gt;Outro exemplo: a pessoa quer escutar pacientemente&lt;br /&gt;- E em vez disso ele abre-lhe a gaveta do desassossego&lt;br /&gt;Que faz com que ela se enerve.&lt;br /&gt;E acontece que a pessoa tenha ciúmes sem qualquer motivo.&lt;br /&gt;E que estrague justamente quando mais quer ajudar.&lt;br /&gt;Porque o pássaro da alma nem sempre é disciplinado&lt;br /&gt;E às vezes dá-lhe trabalhos...&lt;br /&gt;Agora já compreendemos que cada homem é diferente do seu semelhante&lt;br /&gt;Por causa do pássaro da alma que tem dentro de si.&lt;br /&gt;O pássaro que em certas manhãs abre a gaveta da alegria,&lt;br /&gt;E a alegria jorra dela para dentro do corpo&lt;br /&gt;E o dono fica feliz.&lt;br /&gt;E quando o pássaro lhe abre&lt;br /&gt;A gaveta da raiva,&lt;br /&gt;A raiva escorre de dentro dela e&lt;br /&gt;Domina-o totalmente.&lt;br /&gt;E até que o pássaro&lt;br /&gt;Volte a fechar a gaveta&lt;br /&gt;Ele não pára&lt;br /&gt;De se zangar.&lt;br /&gt;E quando o pássaro está de mau humor&lt;br /&gt;abre gavetas que dão mal-estar.&lt;br /&gt;E quando o pássaro está de bom humor&lt;br /&gt;escolhe gavetas que fazem bem.&lt;br /&gt;E o mais importante - é escutar logo o pássaro.&lt;br /&gt;Pois acontece o pássaro da alma chamar por nós, e nós não o ouvirmos.&lt;br /&gt;É pena. Ele quer falar-nos de nós próprios.&lt;br /&gt;Quer falar-nos dos sentimentos que estão encerrados nas gavetas&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de nós.&lt;br /&gt;Há quem o ouça muitas vezes,&lt;br /&gt;Há quem o ouça raras vezes,&lt;br /&gt;E há quem o ouça&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Uma única vez na vida.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Por isso vale a pena&lt;br /&gt;Talvez tarde pela noite, quando o silêncio nos rodeia,&lt;br /&gt;Escutar o pássaro da alma que mora dentro de nós,&lt;br /&gt;No fundo, lá bem no fundo do corpo.&lt;br /&gt;duarte&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-3805168567663315225?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/3805168567663315225/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/02/o-passaro-da-alma.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/3805168567663315225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/3805168567663315225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/02/o-passaro-da-alma.html' title='O pássaro da alma'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-87005553621284081</id><published>2011-02-06T14:03:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-06T14:13:35.441Z</updated><title type='text'>Na sexta feira cortei o cabelo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TU6sfT1JBkI/AAAAAAAAANE/dZcAcq4Nf9o/s1600/DSC00764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570579443002967618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TU6sfT1JBkI/AAAAAAAAANE/dZcAcq4Nf9o/s400/DSC00764.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na sexta-feira cortei o cabelo com máquina 4 raparam-me mesmo o cabelo mas no Verão ainda vou rapar mais o cabelo e eu gosto muito disto parece que ganhei uma alma nova e bate vento e têm de andar sempre de gorro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-87005553621284081?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/87005553621284081/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/02/na-sexta-feira-cortei-o-cabelo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/87005553621284081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/87005553621284081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/02/na-sexta-feira-cortei-o-cabelo.html' title='Na sexta feira cortei o cabelo'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TU6sfT1JBkI/AAAAAAAAANE/dZcAcq4Nf9o/s72-c/DSC00764.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-8230886067359162962</id><published>2011-02-06T13:48:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-02-06T14:21:34.813Z</updated><title type='text'>Ontem fui de barco de Setubal até a Tróia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TU6uZIT4tLI/AAAAAAAAANM/ftmmZfPKMcs/s1600/barco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570581535854736562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TU6uZIT4tLI/AAAAAAAAANM/ftmmZfPKMcs/s400/barco.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ontem fui de barco de Setúbal até a Tróia foi pena não termos levado a máquina fotográfica ou se não pudia por as fótós no blogue aquilo era tão bonito, suave, agradável, incrivél e imprecionante vese as ondas a bater contra o barco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-8230886067359162962?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/8230886067359162962/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/02/ontem-fui-de-barco-de-setubal-ate-troia.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/8230886067359162962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/8230886067359162962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/02/ontem-fui-de-barco-de-setubal-ate-troia.html' title='Ontem fui de barco de Setubal até a Tróia'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TU6uZIT4tLI/AAAAAAAAANM/ftmmZfPKMcs/s72-c/barco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-5383736925419825799</id><published>2011-02-06T13:34:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-06T13:48:31.157Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='familia'/><title type='text'>Ontem fui a um almoço familiar</title><content type='html'>Fui a um almoço para aminha tia Bea porque ela fez oitenta anos e fomos a Lisboa ao Chimarão de carne e a carne era muito boa e estavam lá á volta de trinta e tal pessoas corremos muito lá fora e até soei e na sexta cortei o cabelo com máquina 4. Tiramos muitas fotos encontrei primos de 1º, 2º, 3º e 4º grau joguei united.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-5383736925419825799?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/5383736925419825799/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/02/ontem-fui-um-almoco-familiar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/5383736925419825799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/5383736925419825799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/02/ontem-fui-um-almoco-familiar.html' title='Ontem fui a um almoço familiar'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-4533227976816562350</id><published>2011-02-06T13:22:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-02-06T13:33:38.874Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='histórias'/><title type='text'>O meu gatinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TU6jCd4vQJI/AAAAAAAAAM8/p4HI29PxArU/s1600/gato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570569051881554066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TU6jCd4vQJI/AAAAAAAAAM8/p4HI29PxArU/s400/gato.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tigre, o meu gatinho, tem apenas algumas semanas. Mas já se diverte bastante. Com as patas, empurra a bola pelo chão. _ Vou lavar-me porque o meu pelo está todo sujo. Com as patas lavo-me atrás das orelhas. Já está!&lt;br /&gt;Eu gosto muito desta história porque me faz lembrar o passado quando a minha ou o meu pai na minha casa em Colos eles liam-me o livro e eu gostava muito!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-4533227976816562350?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/4533227976816562350/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/02/o-meu-gatinho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/4533227976816562350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/4533227976816562350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/02/o-meu-gatinho.html' title='O meu gatinho'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TU6jCd4vQJI/AAAAAAAAAM8/p4HI29PxArU/s72-c/gato.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-1547809066427929780</id><published>2011-01-08T12:12:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-01-08T12:25:32.284Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trabalhos de casa'/><title type='text'>No meu quintal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TShXtL-YoJI/AAAAAAAAAMw/7WGISMcSdzc/s1600/menino%2Be%2Ba%2B%25C3%25A1rvore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 261px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559790173809057938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TShXtL-YoJI/AAAAAAAAAMw/7WGISMcSdzc/s400/menino%2Be%2Ba%2B%25C3%25A1rvore.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu gosto muito deste texto e só o conheci hoje. Cumprimentei-o e disse-lhe:&lt;br /&gt;- Senhor texto quer entrar no meu blogue ?&lt;br /&gt;E ele disse:&lt;br /&gt;- claro, isso é o meu trabalho, vamos lá.&lt;br /&gt;E eu fiz o meu trabalhinho de casa e coleio no blog.Assim:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No meu quintal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquela folha velhinha&lt;br /&gt;Que vivia lá no cimo&lt;br /&gt;Da árvore do meu quintal&lt;br /&gt;Já farta de estar sozinha&lt;br /&gt;Partiu ontem á tardinha&lt;br /&gt;Levada pelo vendaval.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas hoje quando acordei&lt;br /&gt;E espreite pela janela&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei muito admirado…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A árvore do meu quintal&lt;br /&gt;Estava toda enfeitada&lt;br /&gt;Com uma camada de neve&lt;br /&gt;Que caiu de madrogada. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-1547809066427929780?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/1547809066427929780/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/01/no-meu-quintal.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/1547809066427929780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/1547809066427929780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2011/01/no-meu-quintal.html' title='No meu quintal'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TShXtL-YoJI/AAAAAAAAAMw/7WGISMcSdzc/s72-c/menino%2Be%2Ba%2B%25C3%25A1rvore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-6313920568587876332</id><published>2010-12-29T22:39:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-12-29T23:33:43.101Z</updated><title type='text'>As prendas de Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TRvEWRWYzaI/AAAAAAAAAMo/wMpF8joXCr0/s1600/Prendas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 297px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556250452185107874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TRvEWRWYzaI/AAAAAAAAAMo/wMpF8joXCr0/s400/Prendas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;O que mais gostei neste Natal foi de abrir as prendas.&lt;br /&gt;Este ano abrimos as prendas depois do almoço do dia 25.&lt;br /&gt;Eu recebi muitas e gostei muito do que recebi. A casa da minha avó no Algarve foi onde passei o Natal. Recebi muitas prendas que vou contar aqui:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;1-Cubo mágico (TSF)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2- Caixa de lápis (Mãe)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3- Caixa de canetas de feltro (Mãe)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4- Relógio eléctrico para o meu quarto (Pai)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5-Dicionário do Universo (Mana)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6-Legos (Paulo)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7-Kit de magia (Tita)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8-Curso de magia (CM Évora)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;9-Bússula (Inês)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;10-Caneca (Di)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;11-Berlindes (Di)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;12-Chocolates (Avó)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;13-Cartas de sinónimos (Manela)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;14-Atlas escolar (Mãe)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;15-Livro de poesia (Manela)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;16-Cromos (Iñês)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;17-Dinheiro (Avó)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;18-Luvas (Tita)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;19- Livro sobre mamiferos (CM Castro)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;20-Pantufas (Mãe)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;21- Carro (Di)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;22- Bola saltitona (Di)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;23- Cartas yu-gi-you (Mãe)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;24- Caneca (Professora)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;25- Livro de filosofia para crianças (Isabel, André,Joana e Paulo)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;26- Três ferrero rocher com um enfeito (Rosa )&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;27-Livro do Wini the Poo (Escola)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-6313920568587876332?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/6313920568587876332/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/12/as-prendas-de-natal.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/6313920568587876332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/6313920568587876332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/12/as-prendas-de-natal.html' title='As prendas de Natal'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TRvEWRWYzaI/AAAAAAAAAMo/wMpF8joXCr0/s72-c/Prendas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-8245629844707547979</id><published>2010-12-19T21:34:00.011Z</published><updated>2010-12-29T12:27:36.532Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teatro'/><title type='text'>O teatro de Scrooge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TQ6ZRGRuL4I/AAAAAAAAAMc/ZS6xXpmPIZA/s1600/paula.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552543909616168834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TQ6ZRGRuL4I/AAAAAAAAAMc/ZS6xXpmPIZA/s400/paula.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eu, no sábado fui ver um teatro. É uma amiga minha chamada Paula Coelho que conta um conto de Natal com uma amiga dela chamada Marta Silva. A Paula faz as vozes e a Marta ilustra com sombras chinesas. A história ficou muito bonita assim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Era uma vez um senhor muito rico chamado Scrooge que era muito antipático. Imaginem que ele só pagava ao empregado 15 moedas... Bob, esse empregado perguntou ao senhor Scrooge se no dia de Natal podia ser dispensado do trabalho. Ele disse sim...mas a custo e só se no dia 26 tivesse ali as 5h da manhã. O empregado concordou e foi para casa todo contente. Scrooge, todo zangado, foi jantar no mesmo sítio de sempre, um restaurante muito bom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois do jantar, quando ia abrir a porta do quarto viu o reflexo do antigo sócio e ouviu grades... Abriu a porta do quarto e fechou-a rapidamente. Puuuum!!! Porque viu um espírito que dizia ser o antigo sócio, com correntes feitas por ele e avisou-o que ainda tinha a oportunidade para ser melhor pessoa ... Que lhe tinha ensinado a portar-se mal, o que deu mau resultado. Por isso, à meia noite viria um espírito; à 1h da manhã viria outro, e às 2h ainda outro... o primeiro era o de o passado, o segundo era o do presente e o terceiro o do futuro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando chegou a meia noite, o espírito do passado mostrou-lhe muitas coisas. Por exemplo, o passeio de quando ele ia para a escola. Passaram colegas que ele conhecia... e viu-se na sua antiga escola... era um menino com um pássaro que ele conhecia muito bem...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois à 1hora lá estáva o espírito do presente. Mostrou-lhe o filho do empregado dele. Uma criança que pela primeira vez comeu perú e tinha problemas de saúde, era muito frágil. Às 2h veio o espirito do futuro e mostrou-lhe coisas horrorosas... mas desculpem já não me lembro... e depois Scrooge ficou muito mais simpático e passou o Natal muito bem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este conto foi escrito por Charles Dickens; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adaptado e interpretado por Paula Coelho;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ilustrado por Marta Silva. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-8245629844707547979?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/8245629844707547979/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/12/o-teatro-de-scrooge.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/8245629844707547979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/8245629844707547979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/12/o-teatro-de-scrooge.html' title='O teatro de Scrooge'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TQ6ZRGRuL4I/AAAAAAAAAMc/ZS6xXpmPIZA/s72-c/paula.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-7160198493567734062</id><published>2010-12-08T12:26:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-08T14:58:35.415Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='histórias'/><title type='text'>Sebastião</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TP-ct-guMbI/AAAAAAAAAMU/rXEwv1Wd3g0/s1600/sebastiao2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 382px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 231px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548325579632030130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TP-ct-guMbI/AAAAAAAAAMU/rXEwv1Wd3g0/s400/sebastiao2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TP-YF_7PCeI/AAAAAAAAAMM/jXxMd8dz5mk/s1600/pinguim%2Be%2Ba%2Blua.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sebastião é um pinguim muito estranho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gostava das coisas mais incriveis. Uma vez, durante um nevão, um floco de neve caiu na sua mão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_ Que maravilha! _ exclamou o Sebastião carinhosamente sentindo-se imocionado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apertou-o com força na sua mão, mas... que tristeza, quando a abriu, só estava água! Apesar disso, continuou a procurar alguma coisa que pudesse acarinhar. E, como a sorte favorece os audazes, Sebastião acabou por encontrar algo muito belo e especial: uma flor, uma lindíssima flor nascida no gelo. Mas não queria ficar só a olhar para ela. Queria levá-la com ele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Com muito cuidado, retirou-a do gelo e levou-a para casa. Um pouco a medo, apertou-a contra si e, para seu grande alívio, ela não desapareceu. Como ficou feliz! Finalmente tinha encontrado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;algo para guardar no seu coração! Certa manhã, como de costume, levantou-se e foi a correr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ver a sua flor. Mas uma coisa terrível tinha acondecido. Um manto de geada tinha caído durante a noite e, infelizmente, a sua flor não tinha sido poupada. Tantas lágrimas! Pobre Sebastião!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Passou o resto do dia a olhar para a sua flor, agora murcha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas Sebastião era um sonhador e, enquanto paciava numa noite estrelada, descubrio a coisa mais bela e fascinante que alguma vez tinha visto. Subiu à montanha mais alta e passou a noite inteira a olhar a lua. Noite após noite el admirou a lua e quanto mais a olhava, mais gostava dela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por isso, decidio levá-la com ele. Pôs todas as coisas umas em cima das outras mas, quando chegou ao cimo daquela estranha torre, percebeu que, mesmo que juntasse todos os seus lápis e todas as suas folhas, não conseguiria tocar a lua!&lt;br /&gt;Durante dias e dias, penssou numa maneira de ter a lua mais próxima de si e quando já quase tinha perdido a esperança, encontrou a solução.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ele dessidio desenhar a lua, assim, mesmo durante o dia, quando a lua estivesse a dormir, ele puderia admira-la. E assim fez.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desenhou-a com tal empenho e dedicação, que, num instante,apareceram outro pinguins curiosos para ver o que istava a fazer o maluco do Sebastião. Terminado o desenho, Sebastião obeservou-o com atenção. Tinha ficado muito bem e ele estáva orgulhoso da sua obra. Abraçou o desenho com força. Agora, tinha com sigo um bocadinho daquela lua que não conseguia alcançar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Naquela mesma noite, cheio de excitação, foi ter com a lua parab lhe mostrar o seu desenho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas assim que olho para o céu ficou espantado. A sua lua desaparcera! No seu lugar estava um inorme disco luminouso. Sebastião não compreendia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_ Que aconteceu? _ continuava a perguntar.&lt;br /&gt;_ Para onde foi a minha lua? Será que aquela estranha bola no céu a comeu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Continuando a olhar, ora para a lua, ora para o seu desenho, não percebeu que alguám se tinha apróximado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_Não fiques triste! As coisas estão sempre a mudar!_ disse o pinguim ao seu lado. E , sorrindo, deu-lhe um lápis. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Naquele momento, Sebastião percebeu que tinha encontrado on que tanto tinha prócurado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não alguma coisa, mas alguém!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alguém de quem gostar: &lt;strong&gt;UM AMIGO.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-7160198493567734062?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/7160198493567734062/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/12/sebastiao.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/7160198493567734062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/7160198493567734062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/12/sebastiao.html' title='Sebastião'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TP-ct-guMbI/AAAAAAAAAMU/rXEwv1Wd3g0/s72-c/sebastiao2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-6361407613586132188</id><published>2010-12-07T22:56:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-12-07T23:12:04.791Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bolo de iogute'/><title type='text'>receita de bolo de iogurte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TP6-V8Op54I/AAAAAAAAAME/vG4ZjoO2zwE/s1600/bolo%2Bde%2Biogurte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548081075121153922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TP6-V8Op54I/AAAAAAAAAME/vG4ZjoO2zwE/s400/bolo%2Bde%2Biogurte.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um iogurte natural.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seis ovos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Três copos de iogurte com açucar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Três copos de iogurte com farinha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um copo de iogurte mal cheio com óleo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Duas colheres de chá de fermento em pó.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu gosto muito de fazer este bolo e normalmente sai-me bem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E depois também gosto muito de comer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-6361407613586132188?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/6361407613586132188/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/12/receita-de-bolo-de-iogurte.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/6361407613586132188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/6361407613586132188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/12/receita-de-bolo-de-iogurte.html' title='receita de bolo de iogurte'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TP6-V8Op54I/AAAAAAAAAME/vG4ZjoO2zwE/s72-c/bolo%2Bde%2Biogurte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-7231153918995023013</id><published>2010-12-07T22:26:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-12-07T22:54:15.304Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Está a começar'/><title type='text'>Está a chegar o Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TP65n_IUNQI/AAAAAAAAAL8/giyZOd6601k/s1600/presentes.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548075887579378946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TP65n_IUNQI/AAAAAAAAAL8/giyZOd6601k/s400/presentes.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Está a chegar o Natal ! Há pessoas que já enfeitaram a casa e já fizeram a árvore de Natal e o presépio e se calhar estão a começar a fazer o bolo rei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas eu só enfeitei a casa e fiz a árvore de Natal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E vocês !!!? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deve-se enfeitar a casa.  Fica muito mais bonita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COMECEM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;obrigado por lerem o meu blog &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;venham mais vezes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-7231153918995023013?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/7231153918995023013/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/12/esta-chegar-o-natal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/7231153918995023013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/7231153918995023013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/12/esta-chegar-o-natal.html' title='Está a chegar o Natal'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TP65n_IUNQI/AAAAAAAAAL8/giyZOd6601k/s72-c/presentes.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-3310927888896827870</id><published>2010-12-07T21:51:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-12-07T22:22:04.766Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sogestões'/><title type='text'>A estrela cadente a passar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TP6yqECnYEI/AAAAAAAAAL0/91PF6aUY--4/s1600/estrela%2Bcadente.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548068226675990594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TP6yqECnYEI/AAAAAAAAAL0/91PF6aUY--4/s400/estrela%2Bcadente.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deixo-vos uma sugestão para hoje ou para amanhã ou ainda para quando vierem ver o meu blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que é à noite olharem para o céu à espera que uma estrela cadente passe para pedirem um desejo a beberem água de gota a gota.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu nunca fiz isto, porque tenho de esperar muito e ainda por cima eu não tenho nenhuma paciencia. Portanto ainda não vi nenhuma estrela cadente mas penso que iria gostar muito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-3310927888896827870?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/3310927888896827870/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/12/as-estrelas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/3310927888896827870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/3310927888896827870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/12/as-estrelas.html' title='A estrela cadente a passar'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TP6yqECnYEI/AAAAAAAAAL0/91PF6aUY--4/s72-c/estrela%2Bcadente.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-1674430649536107850</id><published>2010-12-05T11:05:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-12-05T12:32:06.025Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='histórias'/><title type='text'>Jaime e as bolotas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TPuECzV9DzI/AAAAAAAAALs/AjWo-NiIN-0/s1600/Jaime%2Be%2Bas%2Bbolotas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547172549713792818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TPuECzV9DzI/AAAAAAAAALs/AjWo-NiIN-0/s400/Jaime%2Be%2Bas%2Bbolotas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O Jaime plantou uma bolota, mas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes que pudesse crescer,&lt;br /&gt;um esquilo desenterrou-a e escondeu-a.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Jaime plantou uma bolota.&lt;br /&gt;Germinou e saiu um rebento da terra, mas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um cavalo pisou-o e esmagou-o.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Jaime plantou uma bolota.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Germinou e saiu um rebento da terra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e cresceu mas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma cabra comeu-o.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Jaime plantou&lt;br /&gt;uma bolota.&lt;br /&gt;Germinou,&lt;br /&gt;saiuum rebento da terra e cresceu&lt;br /&gt;e cresceu, mas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algumas crianças&lt;br /&gt;treparam á pequena arvore&lt;br /&gt;quando ainda não era muito forte&lt;br /&gt;e partiram-lhe os ramos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Jaime plantou uma bolota.&lt;br /&gt;Germinou, saiu o rebento da terra&lt;br /&gt;e cresceu e cresceu e cresceu&lt;br /&gt;e trasformou-se numa árvore, mas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alguém a cortou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para fazer fogo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Jaime plantou uma bolota.&lt;br /&gt;Germinou saiu um rebento da terra,&lt;br /&gt;cresceu e cresceu e cresceu e cresceu&lt;br /&gt;até se transformar num grande Carvalho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora muitos pássaros&lt;br /&gt;vivem nos seus ramos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Jaime e os seus amigos&lt;br /&gt;sentam-se debaixo da sua sombra,&lt;br /&gt;nos dias de sol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E todos os anos, milhares de bolotas&lt;br /&gt;caem dos seus ramos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os esquilos escondem algumas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os cavalos esmagam alguns rebentos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As cabras comem alguns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As crianças partem alguns ramos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algus crescem até se transformarem em árvores&lt;br /&gt;e depois cortam-nas para fazer lenha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas alguns crescem até se tranformarem&lt;br /&gt;em bonitos Carvalhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que todos os anos nos dão...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;milhares de bolotas!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E algumas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                          história de: Tim Bowley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                           foi ilustrad por: Inês Vilpi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                           editado por: Kalandraka&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-1674430649536107850?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/1674430649536107850/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/12/jaime-e-as-bolotas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/1674430649536107850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/1674430649536107850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/12/jaime-e-as-bolotas.html' title='Jaime e as bolotas'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TPuECzV9DzI/AAAAAAAAALs/AjWo-NiIN-0/s72-c/Jaime%2Be%2Bas%2Bbolotas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-1256591619518290910</id><published>2010-12-04T16:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-04T16:42:54.561Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='o natal'/><title type='text'>trabalho de casa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O Natal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabes o que é o Natal? Quer dizer que faz anos que nasceu o menino Jesus. Estava lá nossa senhora, que era a mãe e S. José, que era o pai. O menino Jesus era muito pobrezinho e aquela casa onde nasceu era muito fria, porque não tinha fogão nem lume nenhum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estava ali ao pé uma vaca e um burro e viram o Jesus com frio e quiseram aquecê-lo. Então foram perto dele e puseram bafo quentinho em cima do seu corpinho.&lt;br /&gt;Depois chegaram os pastores e os reis magos que vinham visitar o menino e trazer-lhe prendas.&lt;br /&gt;Os pastores traziam ovelhas pequeninas e flores.&lt;br /&gt;Os reis, que eram muito ricos, traziam prendas muito lindas.&lt;br /&gt;Mas o Jesus ainda gostou mais das ovelhas e das flores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mª Cecília Correia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-1256591619518290910?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/1256591619518290910/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/12/trabalho-de-casa_04.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/1256591619518290910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/1256591619518290910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/12/trabalho-de-casa_04.html' title='trabalho de casa'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-2658792829758209081</id><published>2010-12-04T16:31:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-04T16:37:34.775Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='burro'/><title type='text'>trabalho de casa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TPpuPsSPaZI/AAAAAAAAALk/F2I9LnEJngo/s1600/burro2ml9.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 315px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546867106924947858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TPpuPsSPaZI/AAAAAAAAALk/F2I9LnEJngo/s400/burro2ml9.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Albino, o burro branco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era uma vez um burro chamado Albino. O Albino era muito especial pois era todo branco. Certo dia, ao fim da tarde, o Albino lavou-se, aperaltou-se e perfumou-se, pois ia divertir-se. Estava contente porque ia ao baile. Todas as noites, ia ao baile. O Albino gostava de gozar a noite. Ele via mal de dia. A claridade ofuscava-o… Como era um burro branco, era fácil de se fazer notar no escuro… O Albino cantava e assobiava:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Hi-ooooó! O Albino é um belo burro e brancooooó!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naquela noite, depois de ter dançado muito no baile, preparou-se para voltar a casa. Lá fora, tinha caído muita neve. “ Como é belo todo este branco!”, pensava o Albino.”Tudo muito branquinho como eu!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A noite já ia longa. A aldeia tinha adormecido e as estrelas brilhavam lá no alto. O céu parecia um diadema cheio de diamantes. &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/4694546895963087305-2658792829758209081?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/2658792829758209081/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/12/trabalho-de-casa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/2658792829758209081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/2658792829758209081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/12/trabalho-de-casa.html' title='trabalho de casa'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TPpuPsSPaZI/AAAAAAAAALk/F2I9LnEJngo/s72-c/burro2ml9.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-7038768757852498811</id><published>2010-12-04T15:13:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-12-04T15:20:00.791Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='versos'/><title type='text'>É proibido</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TPpb_M6jkxI/AAAAAAAAALc/fF_nNupTy0A/s1600/presentes.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546847032416899858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TPpb_M6jkxI/AAAAAAAAALc/fF_nNupTy0A/s400/presentes.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não se mexe no armário&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não se abrem as gavetas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu não quero que te metas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não sacudas os embrulhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que vierem pelo correio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porque ser bisbilhoteiro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fancamente é muito feio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Diz a mãe e diz o pai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Diz o mano mais crescido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas porque é que neste tempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo isto é proibido?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-7038768757852498811?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/7038768757852498811/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/12/e-proibido.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/7038768757852498811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/7038768757852498811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/12/e-proibido.html' title='É proibido'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TPpb_M6jkxI/AAAAAAAAALc/fF_nNupTy0A/s72-c/presentes.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-1313515492562517613</id><published>2010-11-28T13:51:00.007Z</published><updated>2010-11-28T15:54:23.219Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a minha avó'/><title type='text'>A avó</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A avÓ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A avó dá muitos miminhos portanto é mimosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faz cócegas como ninguém. Fica sempre em casa mas eu adoro-te avozinha! Nunca na vida podia ter uma avó melhor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ADORO-TE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TPJ569KVFqI/AAAAAAAAALU/Zm9rUUmuTHU/s1600/duarte.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 421px; height: 173px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TPJ569KVFqI/AAAAAAAAALU/Zm9rUUmuTHU/s400/duarte.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544628145003763362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AUTOR  E ILUSTRADOR  :  DUARTE JULIO  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-1313515492562517613?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/1313515492562517613/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/11/avo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/1313515492562517613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/1313515492562517613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/11/avo.html' title='A avó'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TPJ569KVFqI/AAAAAAAAALU/Zm9rUUmuTHU/s72-c/duarte.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-4076828991022845110</id><published>2010-10-17T11:28:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T12:31:53.098+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feira'/><title type='text'>Fui á feira de Castro Verde</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TLrddEnhMBI/AAAAAAAAAK8/qyYMVLTWskc/s1600/f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528974984076144658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TLrddEnhMBI/AAAAAAAAAK8/qyYMVLTWskc/s400/f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fui á feira de Castro Verde e comi castanhas e uma fartura e foi muito giro. Fui a casa do Caeiros e brinquei com o João Afonso e com a Cecilia e vi a Maria José e o Jones. Falei com a Lena, uma senhora Inglesa que aprende Português no meu blogue.Vi os Algarvios a cantar a ti anica do loulé, alma algarvia e o corridinho. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-4076828991022845110?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/4076828991022845110/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/10/fui-feira-de-castro-verde.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/4076828991022845110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/4076828991022845110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/10/fui-feira-de-castro-verde.html' title='Fui á feira de Castro Verde'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TLrddEnhMBI/AAAAAAAAAK8/qyYMVLTWskc/s72-c/f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-6938229766635606784</id><published>2010-08-16T12:01:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T12:08:57.657+01:00</updated><title type='text'>À descoberta de Silves</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TGkb16uR-PI/AAAAAAAAAKs/-GeZpU6_uWY/s1600/leproso.silves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TGkb16uR-PI/AAAAAAAAAKs/-GeZpU6_uWY/s400/leproso.silves.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505962632547530994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O leproso impressionou-me muito. A princípio até pensei que as feridas eram a sério.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ontem à noite fui à feira medieval de Silves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Chegámos ao pôr do Sol. &lt;div&gt;Passeávamos quando decidimos sentar-nos na esplanada do café Inglês. Olhando à volta eu via a cidade de Silves. O Renato veio perguntar-nos o que queríamos beber. Era um senhor simpático, novo, com caracóis a saírem de uma fita que trazia à volta da cabeça. Pedimos uma água, uma cerveja e um chá verde, mais uma fatia de bolo mármore. O bolo demorou tempo a chegar mas valeu a pena porque era muito bom, mesmo o melhor que já comi em toda a minha vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais tarde estive a ver um espectáculo de música e danças Árabes. Fiquei impressionado com as bailarinas, com a forma como balouçavam as ancas, e com as suas roupas e adereços.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Também achei graça ao jantar: comemos febras, feijão frade, linguiça e pão. Vinha servido numa espécie de telha de barro, com garfinhos de madeira muito pequenos, e copos de barro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Havia dinheiro próprio naquela feira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já quase no fim da noite assisti a uma batalha entre os combatentes de D. Afonso III e os Mouros que viviam em Silves. Venceram os homens do Rei de Portugal.  Quando no meio da guerra e discussões, um soldado gritou “ já te parto as trombas”, todos se começaram a rir. Até eu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um senhor que sabe escrever árabe, desenhou o meu nome num papel que eu trouxe para casa.  A praça do banho árabe, as cobras que entravam no espectáculo, e a multidão foram outras coisas que me impressionaram.&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-6938229766635606784?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/6938229766635606784/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/08/descoberta-de-silves.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/6938229766635606784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/6938229766635606784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/08/descoberta-de-silves.html' title='À descoberta de Silves'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TGkb16uR-PI/AAAAAAAAAKs/-GeZpU6_uWY/s72-c/leproso.silves.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-2850577699407319718</id><published>2010-08-16T11:58:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T12:00:41.609+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fui ao cinema ver o Toy Story 3 em 3D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TGkaOKg0iyI/AAAAAAAAAKk/HxqJM16MAgc/s1600/toy-story-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 224px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TGkaOKg0iyI/AAAAAAAAAKk/HxqJM16MAgc/s400/toy-story-3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505960850079648546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Gostei de os ver todos unidos: O cowboy, o astronauta poderoso, a menina, a égua, o homem e a mulher batata, os extra - terrestes de um planeta desconhecido, o cão, o porco.&lt;br /&gt;Fui ver este filme com a Joana o André e a mãe deles, a Isabel. Foi no dia que eles chegaram a Portimão.&lt;br /&gt;Eu já tinha pensado que gostaria de ver este filme mas em Évora não é possível. Fiquei muito contente  com esta oportunidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-2850577699407319718?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/2850577699407319718/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/08/fui-ao-cinema-ver-o-toy-story-3-em-3d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/2850577699407319718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/2850577699407319718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-3256453711381237560</id><published>2010-07-11T21:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T22:00:51.766+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O sol e a lua</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="410" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fGvApowIu_I&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fGvApowIu_I&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-4009147728790446960</id><published>2010-07-11T16:21:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T17:01:41.158+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><title type='text'>Uma noite com poesia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TDnqSyOxYeI/AAAAAAAAAKc/_Z4hdW-HD7I/s1600/margarida.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 170px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TDnqSyOxYeI/AAAAAAAAAKc/_Z4hdW-HD7I/s400/margarida.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492678828997304802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem à noite fui à Intensidez. &lt;br /&gt;Era uma noite dedicada à poesia da Margarida Morgado.&lt;br /&gt;Também eu, entre muitas pessoas, fui dizer dois poemas dela.&lt;br /&gt;Um deles era assim:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É um gato ou um galo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é um gato ou um galo?&lt;br /&gt;um gato não canta &lt;br /&gt;um galo não mia &lt;br /&gt;um gato tem quatro patas &lt;br /&gt;um galo canta &lt;br /&gt;ao romper do dia &lt;br /&gt;bolas para a poesia !!!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O outro poema era assim:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bom dia senhor elefante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bom dia senhor elefante&lt;br /&gt;o que me diz &lt;br /&gt;traz a pila no nariz? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei a saber que dizer poesia não é só lê-la. É preciso ler com tom alto, com forma correcta e sentir as palavras.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-4009147728790446960?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/4009147728790446960/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/07/uma-noite-com-poesia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/4009147728790446960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/4009147728790446960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/07/uma-noite-com-poesia.html' title='Uma noite com poesia'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TDnqSyOxYeI/AAAAAAAAAKc/_Z4hdW-HD7I/s72-c/margarida.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-1646312412833551755</id><published>2010-06-30T23:12:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T00:26:11.921+01:00</updated><title type='text'>As minhas notas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TCvSfo4rqRI/AAAAAAAAAKU/9nSV8FAJ_o8/s1600/desenho+duarte.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 167px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TCvSfo4rqRI/AAAAAAAAAKU/9nSV8FAJ_o8/s400/desenho+duarte.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488712011874019602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As minhas notas foram as seguintes:&lt;br /&gt;* Língua Portuguesa - excelente &lt;br /&gt;* Matemática - a mesma coisa &lt;br /&gt;* Estudo do Meio - a mesma coisa &lt;br /&gt;* Experssões satisfaz bem&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-1646312412833551755?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/1646312412833551755/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/06/as-minhas-notas.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/1646312412833551755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/1646312412833551755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/06/as-minhas-notas.html' title='As minhas notas'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TCvSfo4rqRI/AAAAAAAAAKU/9nSV8FAJ_o8/s72-c/desenho+duarte.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-3831496528352852756</id><published>2010-06-30T22:46:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T23:06:35.199+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='canções'/><title type='text'>leãozinho</title><content type='html'>A minha mãe tenta cantar-me esta canção, nalgumas vezes em que está muito feliz.&lt;br /&gt;Mas o Caetano Veloso canta muito melhor que a minha mãe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_d94WJj6OWQ&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_d94WJj6OWQ&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-3831496528352852756?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/3831496528352852756/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/06/leaozinho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/3831496528352852756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/3831496528352852756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/06/leaozinho.html' title='leãozinho'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-4598677944074111446</id><published>2010-06-26T09:50:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T18:35:23.662+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futebol'/><title type='text'>O mundial de futebol</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TCjdRjHVy8I/AAAAAAAAAKM/bUGR0Ji7ElM/s1600/mascote.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487879439504493506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TCjdRjHVy8I/AAAAAAAAAKM/bUGR0Ji7ElM/s400/mascote.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Portugal passou aos oitavos de final e não sofreu nenhum golo.&lt;br /&gt;Vai jogar com a Espanha. Enquanto a África do Sul anfitriã, a França, Itália, Camarões, Costa de Marfim, Coreia do Norte, Dinamarca, Nigéria, Grécia, Eslovénia, Argélia, Austrália, Servia, Nova Zelândia, Honduras, Suíça, já foram para casa, nós continuamos lá, onde viveu o Fernando Pessoa.&lt;br /&gt;E o que nos acontecerá? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-4598677944074111446?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/4598677944074111446/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/06/o-mundial-de-futebol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/4598677944074111446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/4598677944074111446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/06/o-mundial-de-futebol.html' title='O mundial de futebol'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TCjdRjHVy8I/AAAAAAAAAKM/bUGR0Ji7ElM/s72-c/mascote.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-7112032406438899969</id><published>2010-06-04T10:31:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T12:16:41.538+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A casa da minha avó</title><content type='html'>Eu gosto muito de estar na casa da minha avó.&lt;br /&gt;A minha avó tem um quintal muito grande e uns senhores que vem cá a casa da minha avó têm uma galinha com os pintos, um cão, pombos, patos, patas e galos.&lt;br /&gt;Em casa tem muitos quadros, luzes, beliches, 2 televisões, tem 4 sofás, e uma cadeira muito muito muito boa! e muitos jogos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-7112032406438899969?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/7112032406438899969/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/06/casa-da-minha-avo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/7112032406438899969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/7112032406438899969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/06/casa-da-minha-avo.html' title='A casa da minha avó'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-6640775007403709321</id><published>2010-05-29T15:01:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T19:57:40.280+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MARE'/><title type='text'>Eu fui ao MARÉ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TAFjGoiow2I/AAAAAAAAAKE/ZEcTU1GoiW4/s1600/coco.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476767587472294754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TAFjGoiow2I/AAAAAAAAAKE/ZEcTU1GoiW4/s400/coco.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu fui ao MARÉ com a minha turma numa visita de estudo. Vimos lá legumes como cenouras, ervilhas, alface, nabo, pepino, alho françês, alho, cebola, hortelã, hortaliça, coentros, couve, tomate, batata, cebola, e muitos mais.&lt;br /&gt;Nós também vimos frutos como maçã, manga, ananás, figo, banana da madeira, laranja, pêra, papaia, nóz, côco, melancia, melão, uvas, azeitona, moranngo, quivi, limão, lima e maracojá.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu adorei e eu fiz salada de fruta e disse-mos nomes das frutas e dos legumes e vimos um filme e planta-mos um feijão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-6640775007403709321?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/6640775007403709321/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/05/eu-fui-ao-mare.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/6640775007403709321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/6640775007403709321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/05/eu-fui-ao-mare.html' title='Eu fui ao MARÉ'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/TAFjGoiow2I/AAAAAAAAAKE/ZEcTU1GoiW4/s72-c/coco.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-733124815666580436</id><published>2010-05-26T21:16:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T21:59:04.500+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aniversário'/><title type='text'>Os meus anos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/S_2K_hq4tVI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/X5r_tYi3WlI/s1600/P1020976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475685545927030098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/S_2K_hq4tVI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/X5r_tYi3WlI/s400/P1020976.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fiz anos sete anos. A festa foi cá em casa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A festa tinha chocolates, gomas, rissóis, sandes, gelatina, mousse chocolate, folhados de salsichas , folhados mistos e mais coisas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O bolo foi feito cá em casa, por mim e pela minha mãe, porque eu não gosto deles com recheio. Este bolo era de yogurte mas tinha um bocadinho de chocolate como se fosse bolo mármore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A minha mana fez a gelatina, a mousse e os folhados. A minha avó fez os rissóis com a Di. Da minha sala aceitaram o meu convite os meus amigos Cláudio, Alice, Kiko, Diogo, Rodrigo, Vasco Cabecinha, Vasco Romão, Beatriz Calvino, Hugo e Gil. A Leonor Nobre também veio, assim como o Vivente irmão do Vasco. O André e a irmã Joaninha também vieram com os pais que ficaram para jantar. O João Afonso veio com os seus pais mas não jantaram.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os meus primos Alice e Martim também vieram com os meus tios Paulo e Paula.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Lurdes, a Midus e a Gertrudes fizeram-nos companhia ao jantar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A minha professora Georgeta também veio e ficou a conversar com a minha mãe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fizemos uma caça ao tesouro, jogamos futebol, andamos na rede, alguns viram filmes e brincamos muito. As foram muitas e muito interessantes, principalmente livros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sinto-me muito mais crescido depois de fazer anos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-733124815666580436?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/733124815666580436/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/05/os-meus-anos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/733124815666580436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/733124815666580436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/05/os-meus-anos.html' title='Os meus anos'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/S_2K_hq4tVI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/X5r_tYi3WlI/s72-c/P1020976.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-1081575355023898878</id><published>2010-05-20T19:32:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T19:52:17.912+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Às vezes descubro músicas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="430"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IG1ZU56tsdo&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IG1ZU56tsdo&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="355" width="430"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes, na escola, descubro coisas fantásticas!&lt;/div&gt;Às vezes, chego a casa e mostro à minha mãe o que descobri, com a minha cara colada à dela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E ela derrete-se...&lt;/div&gt;e diz-me para pôr no blog porque pode ser que delicie mais alguém!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-1081575355023898878?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/1081575355023898878/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/05/as-vezes-descubro-musicas.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/1081575355023898878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/1081575355023898878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/05/as-vezes-descubro-musicas.html' title='Às vezes descubro músicas'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-3983306945315440221</id><published>2010-04-18T22:32:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T21:37:14.452+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teatro'/><title type='text'>Fui ver um teatro ao Imaginário</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/S8y-vWzagmI/AAAAAAAAAJs/YrBOULzhhmI/s1600/cartaz+A3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/S8y-vWzagmI/AAAAAAAAAJs/YrBOULzhhmI/s400/cartaz+A3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461950168877924962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eu fui ver um teatro no Imaginário que se chama Circoração.&lt;br /&gt;-Era um menino que queria ver as crianças a sorrir e esperou mais um bocadinho para ser grande... esperou, esperou... e foi para um circo.  Quando chegou lá  disse ao dono do circo - que se chamava senhor Forte - que queria ser um palhaço e começou a tocar acordeão. O senhor Forte deixo-o entrar para o circo e toda a gente gostou muito dele. Achavam que era  uma pessoa muito bem disposta que tinha música e cor na sua vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;À noite o senhor Truques, o mágico do circo, disse ao palhaço:&lt;br /&gt;Sabes, ninguém gosta de mim desde o dia em que as crianças estavam todas com atenção ao espectáculo, com os olhos muito brilhantes, e eu falhei o truque dos lenços. Mas a Gigi é diferente e por isso vou casar com ela.&lt;br /&gt;O palhaço adormeceu. No dia seguinte continuou a fazer amizade com toda a gente. Afinal, a Gigi achava o palhaço mais divertido do que o senhor Truques. Mas tornaram-se todos amigos. O senhor Truques aprendeu a olhar para a lua e a aproveitar a vida.  E o circo foi feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-3983306945315440221?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/3983306945315440221/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/04/fui-ver-um-teatro-ao-imaginario.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/3983306945315440221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/3983306945315440221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/04/fui-ver-um-teatro-ao-imaginario.html' title='Fui ver um teatro ao Imaginário'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/S8y-vWzagmI/AAAAAAAAAJs/YrBOULzhhmI/s72-c/cartaz+A3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-4440205442082388601</id><published>2010-04-18T19:10:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T23:23:44.894+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='matemática a brincar'/><title type='text'>Medidas duma açorda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/S8uFPZIiw0I/AAAAAAAAAJc/kJzy1qfBBh4/s1600/duarte1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461605472608109378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/S8uFPZIiw0I/AAAAAAAAAJc/kJzy1qfBBh4/s400/duarte1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Na casa da balança que fica no Largo do Chão das Covas houve uma actividade gira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Assim que cheguei à casa da balança olhei... e olhei... e uma senhora disse que iamos fazer uma receita surpresa. Os elementos do cozinhado surpresa estavam escondidos e tinhamos que procurá-los por toda a casa. Cada um tratava de um ingrediente. Eu tratei da água. Encontrei-a facilmente, na parede do fundo da sala. Medimos as quantidades de água para dentro de duas bilhas de barro. Apontámos tudo num papel de cor e voltamos outra vez à mesa. A senhora perguntou que medidas tinhamos encontrado. Também perguntou qual era a receita que estavamos a preparar e eu fui o primeiro e único a responder: "Açorda".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-4440205442082388601?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/4440205442082388601/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/04/medidas-duma-acorda.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/4440205442082388601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/4440205442082388601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/04/medidas-duma-acorda.html' title='Medidas duma açorda'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/S8uFPZIiw0I/AAAAAAAAAJc/kJzy1qfBBh4/s72-c/duarte1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-5514794003253424037</id><published>2010-04-17T19:34:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T17:12:11.729+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trabalhos especiais'/><title type='text'>Trabalhos em vidro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/S8wFePcne_I/AAAAAAAAAJk/ENt7A0dMOjw/s1600/vidro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461746465194343410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/S8wFePcne_I/AAAAAAAAAJk/ENt7A0dMOjw/s400/vidro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cá em Évora, no Convento dos Remédios, houve trabalhos em vidro. Eu também fiz e gostei. Fizemos contas de vidro. As minhas três contas de vidro ficaram giras mas todas ficaram com cores vivas e foram feitas com muitas cores. &lt;div&gt;Quando chegou o momento mais emocionante e que dá mais trabalho que é o momento de separar o vidro da vara de metal, parti duas contas e fiquei com uma. Ofereceram-me outra, mas quando cheguei a casa eu e a minha mãe pusemos cola e colaram-se as que se tinham partido. Por isso fiquei com três contas de vidro feitas por mim e mais uma oferecida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agora vou explicar como é que se fazem contas de vidro:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A coisa principal é ter lume, uma vareta de metal e vidro. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois pomos a vareta dentro do fogo e ao mesmo tempo aquecemos o vidro até ficar quase líquido. Quando está assim, enrola-se o vidro à volta da vareta de metal, dando-lhe as formas que queremos e juntando as cores que escolhemos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois de ficar ao lume e de termos feito o que queremos, coloca-se o resultado dentro de uma areia amornecida. Deixamos aí as contas de vidro durante algum tempo. Depois separa-se a conta de vidro da vareta de metal com muito cuidado e a ajuda de àgua para não partir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como a minha mana faz hoje 16 anos, aproveitei e dei-lhe o meu trabalho. Ela disse que tinha gotado muito. Vocês haviam de ver aquelas contas de vidro!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-5514794003253424037?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/5514794003253424037/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/04/trabalhos-em-vidro.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/5514794003253424037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/5514794003253424037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/04/trabalhos-em-vidro.html' title='Trabalhos em vidro'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/S8wFePcne_I/AAAAAAAAAJk/ENt7A0dMOjw/s72-c/vidro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-1646649557960958303</id><published>2010-04-15T19:39:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T20:23:57.897+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='avaliação na escola'/><title type='text'>A minha avaliação do 2º período</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/S8dnwJEYVwI/AAAAAAAAAJE/kWjX9Tso6LQ/s1600/escola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 362px; height: 260px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/S8dnwJEYVwI/AAAAAAAAAJE/kWjX9Tso6LQ/s400/escola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460447149975688962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Na sala de aulas na segunda feira e na terça a minha professora falou-nos da nota de avaliação que era hoje.&lt;br /&gt;A minha mãe disse-me que a professora disse que gosta muito de trabalhar com a nossa turma.&lt;br /&gt;Eu esta tarde ajudei a professora a trabalhar porque  há uns meninos que ainda não sabem muito bem ler e eu ajudei-os enquanto a professora deu a aula e eu fiz isso porque  já tinha acabado a minha cópia no caderno.&lt;br /&gt;A minha avaliação foi excelente a Língua Portuguesa, Matemática, Estudo  do meio, Estudo acompanhado. Foi satisfaz bem a expressões artísticas. Na formação cívica tive três pontos excelentes e um satisfaz bem.&lt;br /&gt;A minha opinião é  que me esforcei muito e valeu a pena!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-1646649557960958303?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/1646649557960958303/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/04/minha-avaliacao-do-2-periodo.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/1646649557960958303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/1646649557960958303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/04/minha-avaliacao-do-2-periodo.html' title='A minha avaliação do 2º período'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/S8dnwJEYVwI/AAAAAAAAAJE/kWjX9Tso6LQ/s72-c/escola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-1228515207616795596</id><published>2010-04-10T21:55:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T22:48:28.993+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clube de leitura'/><title type='text'>Fui ao Clube de leitura</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/S8Dwtq-WxbI/AAAAAAAAAI8/5HOUE8e9ljY/s1600/rapaztonto2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458627415793649074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/S8Dwtq-WxbI/AAAAAAAAAI8/5HOUE8e9ljY/s400/rapaztonto2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eu levei um livro ao Clube de leitura que se chama &lt;a href="http://www.reimao.blogspot.com/"&gt;o Barco da velha. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu e a minha mãe fomos muito aplaudidos e achei que foi muito excelente. Só lá faltavam vocês. Lá também fiquei a saber que no Convento dos Remédios, no próximo sábado, vai haver um encontro para ver um colar com muitos anos - até acho que é mais ou é mesmo quatro mil- e vamos aprender a fazer missangas de vidro como essas antigas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois fui ao parque e joguei à bola com o meu amigo André e ganhei num jogo dezoito a vinte. Andamos numa coisa que eu até não sei bem o que é, mas que serve para subir e trepar em madeira e cordas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vim para casa estive no facebook, jantei e agora estou aqui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-1228515207616795596?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/1228515207616795596/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/04/fui-ao-clube-de-leitura.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/1228515207616795596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/1228515207616795596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/04/fui-ao-clube-de-leitura.html' title='Fui ao Clube de leitura'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/S8Dwtq-WxbI/AAAAAAAAAI8/5HOUE8e9ljY/s72-c/rapaztonto2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-3363081034197387141</id><published>2010-04-07T18:33:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T19:04:06.330+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parque infantil'/><title type='text'>Fui ao parque</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/S7zIFMo9p3I/AAAAAAAAAI0/TJkxEaLG3cI/s1600/3669465847_fc6c62ba4d_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457456840084137842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/S7zIFMo9p3I/AAAAAAAAAI0/TJkxEaLG3cI/s400/3669465847_fc6c62ba4d_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esta tarde no parque joguei à bola com o meu pai. Ele ganhou- me uma vez dez a nove e perdeu outra cinco a quatro. Comi um gelado de morango e fui ao bebedor beber água. Foi divertido, gostei e o meu pai bebeu uma cerveja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-3363081034197387141?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/3363081034197387141/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/04/fui-ao-parque.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/3363081034197387141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/3363081034197387141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/04/fui-ao-parque.html' title='Fui ao parque'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/S7zIFMo9p3I/AAAAAAAAAI0/TJkxEaLG3cI/s72-c/3669465847_fc6c62ba4d_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-8237462353823006679</id><published>2010-04-05T21:47:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T22:13:37.797+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Évora'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parque infantil'/><title type='text'>Uma tarde de férias</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/S7pSacKHHHI/AAAAAAAAAIs/HxrGqPO0pUs/s1600/%C3%A7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456764512701455474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/S7pSacKHHHI/AAAAAAAAAIs/HxrGqPO0pUs/s400/%C3%A7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje, no parque joguei à bola com o meu pai e ganhei 7 a 3. Depois viemos para casa porque o meu pai tinha uma entrevista e fomos buscar o gravador. Fui lanchar para a Praça da Câmara e comi 3 pasteis de nata . Depois, eu e a minha mãe fomos tentar ver se havia calças para mim mas as lojas estavam fechadas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Com o trabalho do meu pai fiquei a saber que Évora será aprimeira cidade a ter carros elétricos e vai haver 16 postes de eléctricidade para abasteces os carros. Eu estive ao pé de um dessers postes, junto à Câmara.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-8237462353823006679?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/8237462353823006679/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/04/uma-tarde-de-ferias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/8237462353823006679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/8237462353823006679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/04/uma-tarde-de-ferias.html' title='Uma tarde de férias'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/S7pSacKHHHI/AAAAAAAAAIs/HxrGqPO0pUs/s72-c/%C3%A7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-3108746275319131949</id><published>2010-04-05T08:19:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T12:39:42.652+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barragem'/><title type='text'>Ontem fui à barragem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/S7mSCa9CezI/AAAAAAAAAIk/AeWePIQ9l9U/s1600/b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456552993828797234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/S7mSCa9CezI/AAAAAAAAAIk/AeWePIQ9l9U/s400/b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A barragem a que fomos chama-se Monte Novo. Fui lá com o meu pai, com a minha mãe, fazer um piquenique. Eu gostei muito. Levamos Cocacola para o meu pai, uma cadeira especial para o meu pai, Bongo para mim, bolinhos esses para todos, fruta para todos, águas para todos, e muito mais coisas.&lt;br /&gt;Trouxe para casa uma pedra trabalhada pela natureza. Foi queimada, esteve muito tempo dentro de água, e vê-se que passou por ela muito tempo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-3108746275319131949?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/3108746275319131949/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/04/ontem-fui-barragem.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/3108746275319131949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/3108746275319131949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/04/ontem-fui-barragem.html' title='Ontem fui à barragem'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/S7mSCa9CezI/AAAAAAAAAIk/AeWePIQ9l9U/s72-c/b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-2528396826769906689</id><published>2010-04-04T18:36:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T19:30:30.767+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='familia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Igreja'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Páscoa'/><title type='text'>Ontem vi um filme na televisão</title><content type='html'>O filme era sobre Jesus, José e  Maria.&lt;br /&gt;Eu agora vou dividir por partes: a parte número um é aquela em que José discutia com o filho Tiago para ver qual deles casava com a Maria e acabou por casar o José com a Maria.&lt;br /&gt;A segunda parte é quando os soldados romanos invadiram a cidade e a terceira parte é quando Jesus nasce nas palhinhas deitado.  A quarta parte é quando eles têm que se ir embora da sua casa e da sua terra porque o rei mau, chamado Herodes, mandou matar todas as crianças com menos de dois anos. Por isso tiveram que fugir para o Egipto. Foram para uma cidade onde eles eram estrangeiros mas foram expulsos de lá porque Jesus era muito especial e fazia milagres. Foram então para outra terra onde aconteceu o mesmo. Estavam à procura de uma nova terra quando encontraram uma festa porque o rei mau morreu.   Assim eles já podiam ir para casa. Depois foram para casa.  O pai José morreu e o filme acabou.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-2528396826769906689?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/2528396826769906689/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/04/ontem-vi-um-filme-na-televisao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/2528396826769906689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/2528396826769906689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/04/ontem-vi-um-filme-na-televisao.html' title='Ontem vi um filme na televisão'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-7947028194105019649</id><published>2010-04-03T15:52:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T16:15:54.846+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farmville'/><title type='text'>Farmeville</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/S7dYTYRzC1I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/dEvmKFz_flA/s1600/farmeville.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455926563540503378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/S7dYTYRzC1I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/dEvmKFz_flA/s400/farmeville.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eu já tenho uma "farmeville" e já plantei algumas coisinhas. É giro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Também é para dizer que às vezes, senão faço posts no blogue não estranhem porque na farmeville também vou estar lá algum tempo. Já tenho duas prendas que são as duas da quinta mas só ainda abri uma. Estou muito divertido com esta brincadeira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-7947028194105019649?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/7947028194105019649/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/04/farmeville.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/7947028194105019649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/7947028194105019649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/04/farmeville.html' title='Farmeville'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/S7dYTYRzC1I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/dEvmKFz_flA/s72-c/farmeville.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694546895963087305.post-4093586483458217238</id><published>2010-04-03T12:25:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T14:04:03.133+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='o dia a dia de férias'/><title type='text'>O meu dia a dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/S7cznkNZo1I/AAAAAAAAAII/_WwSr41Ml8k/s1600/cc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455886228410442578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/S7cznkNZo1I/AAAAAAAAAII/_WwSr41Ml8k/s400/cc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;De manhã fico em casa no computador a fazer posts e comentários em muitos blogues e depois vou para o meu monte que é o Marmeleiro ao pé das Fornalhas Velhas. Vou de carro e depois fico lá, vejo televisão, leio livros e faço os trabalhos de casa e eu gosto do Marmeleiro. E no Marmeleiro há um campo muito bom para passear e tem uma barragem muit0 bonita, tem matraquilhos, tem uma piscina e snooker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694546895963087305-4093586483458217238?l=blogamaravilha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/feeds/4093586483458217238/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/04/o-meu-dia-dia.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/4093586483458217238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694546895963087305/posts/default/4093586483458217238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogamaravilha.blogspot.com/2010/04/o-meu-dia-dia.html' title='O meu dia a dia'/><author><name>Duarte Júlio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00597274989926838820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/SuR-eHSBQqI/AAAAAAAAABY/htRYNtQ-tUI/S220/logo_geraldinhos.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MCbkAxP296k/S7cznkNZo1I/AAAAAAAAAII/_WwSr41Ml8k/s72-c/cc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
