<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:13:03.702+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Celticlight</title><subtitle type='html'>um espaco onde cabe o mundo...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>176</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-4289883869302451271</id><published>2008-02-08T17:43:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-02-08T17:43:58.783Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>e mais um quiz...Qual a personagem infantil que eu sou...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/4289883869302451271/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=4289883869302451271' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/4289883869302451271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/4289883869302451271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2008/02/e-mais-um-quiz.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-1752417192614955188</id><published>2008-02-08T17:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-08T17:41:28.865Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>estava eu aqui entendiada a tratar de coisas sérias, quando me lembrei de ir fazer um quiz da Rádio Comercial, "Que super herói é você?" pareceu-me promissor. A resposta? Aqui vai</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/1752417192614955188/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=1752417192614955188' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/1752417192614955188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/1752417192614955188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2008/02/estava-eu-aqui-entendiada-tratar-de.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-8071237332914915158</id><published>2008-01-09T01:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-09T01:56:03.415Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Estou cansada, fisicamente debilitada,só tenho vontade de terminar este trabalho, apresentar resultados e passar uma noite a vegetar frente à tv.Estava hoje eu neste desespero, quando, ligo a tv e está o queridissimo Zé Castelo Branco a falar, normalmente não tenho pachorra para o senhor, mas hoje decidi parar para o ouvir e só saíram pérolas!!!E eis que ele está a contar que o vizinho bateu no </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/8071237332914915158/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=8071237332914915158' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/8071237332914915158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/8071237332914915158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2008/01/estou-cansada-fisicamente-debilitadas.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-2625193540066998609</id><published>2007-12-14T16:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-14T16:44:06.110Z</updated><title type='text'>perdoem-me a blasfémia!!</title><summary type='text'>por várias vezes pensei "esta estória é boa para o blog" (sim estória com "e", mas depois por isto ou por aquilo acabo por não escrever, mas agora ouvi algo que me provocou até às entranhas.Hoje estou má, por isso preparem-se!Estava eu aqui a lanchar quando passei no programa da Júlia Pinheiro cujo o tema era "casei-me com Deus!". No platô duas freiras partilhavam a sua experiência e o seu "</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/2625193540066998609/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=2625193540066998609' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/2625193540066998609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/2625193540066998609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/12/perdoem-me-blasfmia.html' title='perdoem-me a blasfémia!!'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-2847728043654464102</id><published>2007-11-24T18:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-24T18:54:17.480Z</updated><title type='text'>E porque terei eu desaparecido?</title><summary type='text'>Bem como é evidente tendo andado desaparecida. E alguns e alguns de vocês perguntam porquê, pois bem, porque eu consegui a proeza de mudar toda, ou quase toda a minha vida, numa semana. Vá se considerarmos o novo part-time que arranjei, podemos considerar duas semanas!Na mesma semana saí de casa dos meus pais e começei uma vida independente e candidatei-me ao doutoramento. Conclusão tenho toda </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/2847728043654464102/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=2847728043654464102' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/2847728043654464102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/2847728043654464102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/11/e-porque-terei-eu-desaparecido.html' title='E porque terei eu desaparecido?'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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://bp2.blogger.com/_lGhG-4c_AQM/R0hzQSjXE8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZAJvkTqd1Kg/s72-c/borboletas+no+caos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-7057289649923204289</id><published>2007-10-25T21:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T22:00:58.548+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Existe um livro que recomendo a toda a gente da Alice Vieira que se chama Bica Escaldada. Tem uma capa apelativa e é um conjunto de crónicas mto agradáveis.Pois bem, ontem fui a uma casa de banho alheia e dei com o bendito livro espalhado por lá. Olhei-o e com uma curiosidade morna dei comigo a reler a contracapa e foi quando li uma frase estranhissima (pelo menos para mim).No fundo da página </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/7057289649923204289/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=7057289649923204289' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/7057289649923204289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/7057289649923204289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/10/existe-um-livro-que-recomendo-toda.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-8177386090568590923</id><published>2007-10-25T21:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T21:50:40.285+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Portugal no seu melhor!</title><summary type='text'>Hoje vi a noite mais extraordinária dos últimos tempos. Um condutor de ambulância na zona de Vila Real foi apanhado com 1.4 gr por litro sangue de alcool. Isto é, mais de 3 vezes mais do que o limite permitido por lei e volto a repetir, o senhor conduzia uma AMBULÂNCIA.Pois bem, o juíz que tratou do caso encontrou um factor atenuante que lhe permitiu reduzir a coima aplicada, e penso eu que não </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/8177386090568590923/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=8177386090568590923' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/8177386090568590923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/8177386090568590923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/10/portugal-no-seu-melhor.html' title='Portugal no seu melhor!'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-1381909857649517854</id><published>2007-10-14T21:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T21:21:11.831+01:00</updated><title type='text'>empregada doméstica procura-se</title><summary type='text'>Que o mercado de trabalho está em evolução e mudança, já todos sabemos mas já estamos a cair em extremos. Cada vez mais se pedem mais qualificações e especializações para uma determinada vaga, parece que querem fazer a selecção logo à partida no anúncio, com base nisto decidi pensar num  anuncio para uma mulher a dias.Aqui vai:Procura-se assistente-técnica de higienização doméstica (M/F):Função: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/1381909857649517854/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=1381909857649517854' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/1381909857649517854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/1381909857649517854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/10/empregada-domstica-procura-se.html' title='empregada doméstica procura-se'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-307855188658221597</id><published>2007-09-26T22:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T23:01:28.978+01:00</updated><title type='text'>é por isso que adoro os meus vícios!</title><summary type='text'>Recebi hj por mail e adorei...EXIGÊNCIAS DA VIDA MODERNA (quem aguenta tudo isso?)Dizem que todos os dias você deve comer uma maçã por causa do ferro.E uma banana pelo potássio.E também uma laranja pela vitamina C. Uma chávena de chá verde sem açúcar para prevenir o diabetes.Todos os dias deve-se beber pelo menos dois litros de água.E uriná-los, o que consome o dobro do tempo.Todos os dias </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/307855188658221597/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=307855188658221597' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/307855188658221597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/307855188658221597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/09/por-isso-que-adoro-os-meus-vcios.html' title='é por isso que adoro os meus vícios!'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-1921160161521607628</id><published>2007-09-26T21:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T21:58:29.697+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hoje estou num daqueles dias...A minha mãe partiu uma perna e desde então que os meus dias são orientados pelas necessidades dela. Ao fim de 3 dias de perna partida, já começo a desesperar e ainda faltam 5 semanas e meia.Coomo se diz a uma pessoa totalmente indepedente que tem de passar a pedir que lhe façam tudo?A missa ainda vai no adro e eu já tenho vontade de fugir...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/1921160161521607628/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=1921160161521607628' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/1921160161521607628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/1921160161521607628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/09/hoje-estou-num-daqueles-dias.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-8824859641452888834</id><published>2007-09-18T19:37:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T19:38:00.773+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bem sei que tenho publicado pouco mas ando com preguiça... tenho de mudar de layout!! Assim não me consigo expressar!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/8824859641452888834/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=8824859641452888834' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/8824859641452888834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/8824859641452888834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/09/bem-sei-que-tenho-publicado-pouco-mas.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-3554128038810727823</id><published>2007-09-18T19:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T19:33:58.987+01:00</updated><title type='text'>olha que ele há coisas... bem ridículas!!!</title><summary type='text'>alguem viu hoje a conferência de imprensa do novo porta voz dos MacCan?O caso Maddie passou-me todo ele um bocado ao lado, tenho opiniões, já as emiti no grupo de amigos, uso como toda a gente o tópico quando já não há mais tópico de conversa de circunstância e pouco mais... Passa-me tão ao lado que até fui passar férias à praia da Luz e nem vi a casa dos MacCan. Lá fizemos umas piadas com pás e </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/3554128038810727823/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=3554128038810727823' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/3554128038810727823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/3554128038810727823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/09/olha-que-ele-h.html' title='olha que ele há coisas... bem ridículas!!!'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-3940959807553329886</id><published>2007-09-04T19:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T19:38:31.217+01:00</updated><title type='text'>estou de rentré!</title><summary type='text'>bem, estou de volta!não sei bem o q se passou mas fiquei sem acesso ao blog durante uns dias mas agora voltei!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/3940959807553329886/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=3940959807553329886' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/3940959807553329886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/3940959807553329886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/09/estou-de-rentr.html' title='estou de rentré!'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-2201836280960897083</id><published>2007-08-17T18:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T18:09:46.660+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bem estou de volta só para dizer que vou de férias!!Aqui vou eu uma semaninha para o sol, mar e piscina!!!No inicio da próxima temporada prometo novo look e posts frequentes, até lábye byeeee!beijos</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/2201836280960897083/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=2201836280960897083' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/2201836280960897083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/2201836280960897083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/08/bem-estou-de-volta-s-para-dizer-que-vou.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-3313519036112271691</id><published>2007-07-03T20:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T20:40:22.390+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Em fracções de segundo a vida muda... plim... plim... plim...Enquanto me dirigia para tua casa, vi a vida toda mudar. Comecei a imaginar como seria a minha nova vida dentro de segundos. O ar teria um cheiro diferente concerteza, as nuvens iam mudar de cor. A música da moda que tocava na rádio de certeza que iria soar diferente. Fantasiava já todo um futuro alterado, com outras pessoas, outras </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/3313519036112271691/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=3313519036112271691' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/3313519036112271691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/3313519036112271691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/07/em-fraces-de-segundo-vida-muda.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-8225938470346552015</id><published>2007-06-27T23:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T23:56:02.975+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Como todos vocês sabem... andei agora numa fase de viagens e no meio dakilo tudo houve algo que me intrigou. Se alguem souber a resposta, mate a minha curiosidade por favor.Estive a observar as hospedeiras de bordo durante o vôo e apercebi-me que após nos enfiarem as sandes boca a baixo e servirem o café, desaparecem para parte incerta até ao fim do vôo. O grande dilema que se me colocou é: para </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/8225938470346552015/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=8225938470346552015' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/8225938470346552015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/8225938470346552015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/06/como-todos-vocs-sabem.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-1033697307290671351</id><published>2007-06-27T23:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T23:52:06.350+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>às vezes há coisas que nos surpreendem...Todos os que me conhecem bem sabem que ando... digamos que... (qual é a palavra mesmo?)... desiludida! com muitas coisas.No meio da confusão que é a vida, acho que ela às vezes nos prega umas partidas que se nós quisermos servem para nos abrir os olhos.Nos últimos dias, de forma altamente inesperada, têm surgidos conversas fantásticas daquelas que nos </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/1033697307290671351/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=1033697307290671351' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/1033697307290671351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/1033697307290671351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/06/s-vezes-h-coisas-que-nos-surpreendem.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-9217520096850603163</id><published>2007-06-13T13:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T18:53:38.879+01:00</updated><title type='text'>aqui vai o jogo!</title><summary type='text'>Tal como fui desafiada pelo Not Me, aqui vai o jogo dos 7:7 coisas que tenho que fazer antes de morrer:-ir á Irlanda e ao Chile-cantar novamente em público (com um público grande e sóbria lol)-ler os 1000 livros do livro "1000 livros que tem de ler antes de morrer"- emagrecer os kilos que preciso- ver e ouvir ao vivo e numa boa sala, Antony and the Johnsons, Tori Amos, Loreena Mackenitt- Tomar </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/9217520096850603163/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=9217520096850603163' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/9217520096850603163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/9217520096850603163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/06/aqui-vai-o-jogo.html' title='aqui vai o jogo!'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-6213271862391562832</id><published>2007-05-28T20:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T20:22:05.504+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bem vai já até ao Porto, já voltei.Já fui até à Terceira e já voltei.Vou a´té ao Funchal depois de amanhã e hei-de voltar, se tudo correr bem.Bem a viagem ao Porto foi... inspiradora, depois com tempo publico o texto que escrevi lá.Comi Francesinhas, perdi-me e dei com o Rivoli e o teatro Sá da Bandeira. Não tomei café no Majestic mas espreitei-o e fui encontrar na fnac um dos albúns mais lindos </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/6213271862391562832/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=6213271862391562832' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/6213271862391562832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/6213271862391562832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/05/bem-vai-j-at-ao-porto-j-voltei.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-202855986725019855</id><published>2007-05-15T22:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T22:32:51.771+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Frase da semana</title><summary type='text'>"A vagina é como um forno com auto-limpeza"médico no programa da Oprahlolololvolto dps para contar as minhas mais recentes andanças</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/202855986725019855/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=202855986725019855' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/202855986725019855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/202855986725019855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/05/frase-da-semana.html' title='Frase da semana'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-3368254691099020767</id><published>2007-05-05T00:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T00:21:20.268+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>E se eu fosse comprar cigarros...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/3368254691099020767/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=3368254691099020767' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/3368254691099020767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/3368254691099020767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/05/e-se-eu-fosse-comprar-cigarros.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-58417502369896798</id><published>2007-05-04T20:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T20:23:50.077+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Back... not for long!!</title><summary type='text'>Bem voltei de Aveiro! Adorei a cidade, é mto agradável e as coisas estão todas perto umas das outras! Comi bem, passeei e claro, trabalhei!O regresso não é é por muito tempo. Domingo vou até ao Porto! Alguma sugestão de visita?? Quero ver se conheço algumas coisas da Invicta! ;)beijos</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/58417502369896798/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=58417502369896798' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/58417502369896798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/58417502369896798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/05/back-not-for-long.html' title='Back... not for long!!'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-6817448024793551849</id><published>2007-04-30T23:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T23:02:34.657+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Visto que tive de criar uma google account para poder aceder ao meu próprio blog, já agora vou aproveitar. Quem quiser contactar-me é favor endereçar para celticligh@gmail.com. Sim o celticlight em todas as variações, inclusivé com tracinhos em baixo já estava tomado! gggrrrrrrrr portanto caiu-me o "T"!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/6817448024793551849/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=6817448024793551849' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/6817448024793551849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/6817448024793551849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/04/visto-que-tive-de-criar-uma-google.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-2745257673558034560</id><published>2007-04-30T22:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T23:00:00.206+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bem minha gente, vou amanhã para Aveiro em trabalho. Começou-me agora a dar o entusiasmo! :)Claro q são só dois dias, mas isso não interessa nada!beijinhos e até ao meu regresso! ;)(agora era aquela fase em que eu metia uma foto bonita de Aveiro no blog, não era? pois... :S)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/2745257673558034560/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=2745257673558034560' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/2745257673558034560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/2745257673558034560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/04/bem-minha-gente-vou-amanh-para-aveiro.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-4554216209785603898</id><published>2007-04-30T18:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T18:44:06.750+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>e eis que surge o quizz mais estúpido da história, que, claro está não resisti! lololololYou Are the Very Gay Tinky Winky!Purple with a gay pride symbol... how could he not be gay?And that red purse is divalicious!What Gay Childhood Icon Are You?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/4554216209785603898/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=4554216209785603898' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/4554216209785603898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/4554216209785603898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/04/e-eis-que-surge-o-quizz-mais-estpido-da.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-4445764071704932773</id><published>2007-04-30T18:40:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T18:40:26.467+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Your Inner Color is BlueYour Personality: Your natural warmth and intuition nurtures those around you. You are accepting and always follow your heart.You in Love: Relationships are your top priority, and this includes love. You are most happy when you are serious with someone.Your Career: You need to help others in your job to feel satistifed. You would be a great nurse, psychologist, or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/4445764071704932773/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=4445764071704932773' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/4445764071704932773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/4445764071704932773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/04/your-inner-color-is-blue-your.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-3486301019022256361</id><published>2007-04-30T18:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T18:36:40.865+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Apesar de parecer que enlouqueci e decidi colocar letras de músicas de forma aleatoria no blog, não é nada disso. É que a acompanhar estas letras vinham os vídeos do Youtube, mas o site entretanto zangou-se com o blog, por isso diz que envia e não envia.Esperamos resolver o problema em breve! :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/3486301019022256361/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=3486301019022256361' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/3486301019022256361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/3486301019022256361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/04/apesar-de-parecer-que-enlouqueci-e.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-7262093727585744924</id><published>2007-04-30T18:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T18:35:05.793+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Descobri hoje a melhor invenção depois da roda e do tampão, as mini-meias!!!Confesso que odeio collants e esta porcaria faz parecer que tenho daqueles collants de vidro bonitos sem que eu tenha que os vestir. é so calçar como umas meios normais! que fixe!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/7262093727585744924/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=7262093727585744924' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/7262093727585744924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/7262093727585744924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/04/descobri-hoje-melhor-inveno-depois-da.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-5111809398151924659</id><published>2007-04-30T12:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T12:28:40.537+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile</title><summary type='text'>First recorded by Nat King Cole in 1955Later recorded by Natalie Cole in the 1991 album,Unforgettable With LoveLyrics by John Turner and Geoffrey ParsonsMusic written by Charlie Chaplin for his 1936 silent movie classic,Modern TimesSmile though your heart is aching;Smile even though it's breaking.When there are clouds in the sky, you'll get by.If you smile through your fear and sorrow,Smile and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/5111809398151924659/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=5111809398151924659' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/5111809398151924659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/5111809398151924659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/04/smile.html' title='Smile'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-1272004086121875085</id><published>2007-04-19T23:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T23:11:53.248+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GREY... Sarah Bettens (K's Coice)This is what I've learned so farEverything is greyFew things are foreverand it hurts when good things fadeyou can't be my everythingAnd I am nog half youbut you can make it all worth whileand that's why I love you...When you look at me, am I incompleteam I missing something everybody else can clearly seewhen you look at me...I have tasted happinessThie innocence </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/1272004086121875085/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=1272004086121875085' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/1272004086121875085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/1272004086121875085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/04/grey.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-6451016206084234245</id><published>2007-04-19T22:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T22:29:19.944+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hoje aparentemente consegui tudo o que o queria. Tinha uma reunião da qual tirei tudo o que queria e um pouco mais, pus-me bonita de manhã e fui elogiada, tive uma formação em que realmente aprendi coisas novas, vi velhos conhecidos que me fizeram sorrir e partilhei bons momentos com os recém conhecidos.Mas agora ao final do dia, no meu canto, quando a cortina desce, não posso deixar de sentir </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/6451016206084234245/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=6451016206084234245' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/6451016206084234245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/6451016206084234245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/04/hoje-aparentemente-consegui-tudo-o-que.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-1352001372695625144</id><published>2007-04-17T17:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T17:50:28.093+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>O meu sobrinho é o meu orgulho!! Com sete meses já conseguiu ser expulso da escola por ser um verdadeiro líder!!O facto de ser um líder duma gastroentrite é só uma questão de pormenor... :S</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/1352001372695625144/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=1352001372695625144' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/1352001372695625144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/1352001372695625144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/04/o-meu-sobrinho-o-meu-orgulho-com-sete.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-6527911914596375054</id><published>2007-04-16T21:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T21:08:03.820+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ele há coisas...</title><summary type='text'>Nunca tive jeito para nada do que diz respeito a trabalhos manuais e bricolages, mas há duas coisas que adoro desde que me lembro de ser gente. Uma é a costura e os bordados, outra é descascar favas e ervilhas!!Hoje ofereceram-me uma saca enorme de ervilhas para eu me divertir e não imaginam o prazer que me deu aquilo.Só tenho pena que no supermercado as ervilhas e as favas venham já descacadas, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/6527911914596375054/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=6527911914596375054' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/6527911914596375054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/6527911914596375054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/04/ele-h-coisas.html' title='ele há coisas...'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-117620825625806487</id><published>2007-04-10T13:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T13:30:56.256+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>too moody to post today...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/117620825625806487/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=117620825625806487' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/117620825625806487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/117620825625806487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/04/too-moody-to-post-today.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-117620813705361855</id><published>2007-04-10T13:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T13:28:57.056+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lyrics to Mika Grace KellyDo I attract you?Do I repulse you with my queasy smile?Am I too dirty?Am I too flirty?Do I like what you like?I could be wholesomeI could be loathsomeI guess Im a little bit shyWhy dont you like me?Why dont you like me without making me try?I try to be like Grace KellyBut all her looks were too sadSo I try a little FreddieIve gone identity mad!I could be brownI could be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/117620813705361855/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=117620813705361855' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/117620813705361855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/117620813705361855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/04/lyrics-to-mika-grace-kelly-do-i.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-117589031497605810</id><published>2007-04-06T21:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T21:11:54.983+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the gift - ok! do you want something simple?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/117589031497605810/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=117589031497605810' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/117589031497605810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/117589031497605810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/04/gift-ok-do-you-want-something-simple.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-117588892167355713</id><published>2007-04-06T20:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T20:48:41.673+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ok, do you want something simple?</title><summary type='text'>Às vezes com a azáfama do dia-a-dia esquecemos de nos lembrar aquilo que realmente queremos da vida.Eu nunca quis uma vida simples e linear para mim... mas acho que até disso me tenho esquecido...Porém há determinados momentos que nos fazem pensar naquilo que é a vida e sinceramente, a vida não passa só pelas correrias e banalidades em que andamos envolvidos. Há um mundo de coisas, sejam elas </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/117588892167355713/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=117588892167355713' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/117588892167355713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/117588892167355713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/04/ok-do-you-want-something-simple.html' title='ok, do you want something simple?'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-117588848771942241</id><published>2007-04-06T20:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T20:41:27.733+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Estou de volta! :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/117588848771942241/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=117588848771942241' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/117588848771942241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/117588848771942241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/04/estou-de-volta.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-117512192144766388</id><published>2007-03-29T00:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T00:45:21.553+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tori Amos Precious Things Live ChicagoNo coments!! a mulher é maravilhosa! A música, a voz... e o olhar? Maravilhosa!è sem duvida, uma das minhas "idalas"!Para breve posts a sério, sem vídeos! :Pbeijos</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/117512192144766388/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=117512192144766388' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/117512192144766388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/117512192144766388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/03/tori-amos-precious-things-live-chicago.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-117344105287821573</id><published>2007-03-09T11:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-09T11:50:52.983Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sin miedo a nadaEste é provavelmente a música mais lamechas e nhónhó da minha vida e dps disto podem passar-me um atestado de insanidade! lol Porém estas música e eu temos uma longa história!a música não tem clip, nem a encontrei no altavista. Por isso resta-nos esta animação meio manhosa. O objectivo no fundo era postar a musica e dedica-la aos meus amores que a partilharam tantas vezes cmg!para</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/117344105287821573/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=117344105287821573' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/117344105287821573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/117344105287821573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/03/sin-miedo-nada-este-provavelmente.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-117280096947606949</id><published>2007-03-02T02:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-02T02:02:49.700Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Pequena SereiaAqui vai uma das músicas para sonhar da minha infância!sim, eu adoro isto!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/117280096947606949/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=117280096947606949' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/117280096947606949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/117280096947606949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/03/pequena-sereia-aqui-vai-uma-das-msicas.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-117007623834387200</id><published>2007-01-29T13:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-29T17:44:01.720Z</updated><title type='text'>ser mulher...</title><summary type='text'>Bem sei que não "posto" há algum tempo, mas garanto-vos que tenho muitas coisas na manga para vos contar...A propósito de um estudo que estou a fazer surgiram-me questões e preciso que me ajudem a responder a essas mesmas questões.Neste caso é uma questão discriminatória, remete apenas para as mulheres.O que é para vocês ser mulher?ser mulher significa o quÊ?Agradeço as vossas respostas,se </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/117007623834387200/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=117007623834387200' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/117007623834387200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/117007623834387200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2007/01/ser-mulher.html' title='ser mulher...'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-116463119966176870</id><published>2006-11-27T12:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-27T12:39:59.690Z</updated><title type='text'>crianças de risco</title><summary type='text'>Todos nós já ouvimos falar em crianças em risco. Todos nós já ouvimos falar em crianças com famílias difuncionais, crianças que moram em sítios feios e que nem sempre têm dinheiro para comprar brinquedos. Concerteza que todos nós ja pensamos em ajudar e talvez tenhamos dado dinheiro a um qualquer projecto de ajuda.Porem poucos de nós sabemos que por detrás desta entidade das “crianças de risco” </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/116463119966176870/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=116463119966176870' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/116463119966176870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/116463119966176870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/11/crianas-de-risco.html' title='crianças de risco'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-116440099024376554</id><published>2006-11-24T20:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-24T20:43:10.983Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Em dias como o de hoje, chuvosos, em que andamos carregados com malas, chapeus, com um bocadinho de sorte, pastas nas mãos e afins acessórios, é dificil;mas há dias em que realmente gosto de andar de transportes públicos porque são, sem dúvida, um verdadeiro laboratório de essência humana. Vê-se de tudo!Esta semana tive dois bons exemplos disso.Como já todos devem saber, há 2 dias houve um </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/116440099024376554/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=116440099024376554' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/116440099024376554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/116440099024376554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/11/em-dias-como-o-de-hoje-chuvosos-em-que.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-116397265716627436</id><published>2006-11-19T21:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-19T21:44:17.183Z</updated><title type='text'>os católicos que me perdoem...</title><summary type='text'>A discussão era sobre o trabalho de parto e as dores. Era uma aula e eu estava quase a dormir. A minha colega do lado, igualmente adormecida, levanta então a seguinte reflexão:-será que a Virgem Maria teve dores de parto?- è uma boa questão... (disse eu com cara de parva), se ela teve um filho sem... pois que é capaz de não ter tido dores, tudo é possível...- (fica com um ar pensativo)... já sei!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/116397265716627436/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=116397265716627436' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/116397265716627436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/116397265716627436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/11/os-catlicos-que-me-perdoem.html' title='os católicos que me perdoem...'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-116396821762005773</id><published>2006-11-19T20:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-19T20:30:17.650Z</updated><title type='text'>roubei aqui ao lado...</title><summary type='text'>"O ano está prestes a acabar e tenho ainda tanto para fazer, dizer, ouvir, aprender, ver, experimentar! Tanto ainda para sentir! Acabo por concordar com a Madonna numa coisa: no time to hesitate. A vida é demasiado curta e veloz para vivermos tudo aquilo a que temos direito. Não quero que o tempo passe sem que eu dê por ele (tick tick tock it's a quarter to two!) e, por isso, está na hora de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/116396821762005773/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=116396821762005773' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/116396821762005773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/116396821762005773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/11/roubei-aqui-ao-lado.html' title='roubei aqui ao lado...'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-116283861264408661</id><published>2006-11-06T18:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-06T18:43:32.663Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Na sexta feira vi uma coisa incrível e gostaria de saber se mais alguem viu ou se fui eu que enlouqueci e esqueceram-se de me avisar.Ia eu pela manhã a passar nos semáforos do cais do sodré, quando olhei para o lado e vi um senhor de seus 30 e qq coisa anos, moreno, apoiado em duas muletos, com uma perna com ligaduras e com um ar chateadissimo. No peito tinha um cartaz, o meu pensamento imediato,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/116283861264408661/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=116283861264408661' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/116283861264408661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/116283861264408661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/11/na-sexta-feira-vi-uma-coisa-incrvel-e.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-116221520767321555</id><published>2006-10-30T13:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-30T13:33:27.673Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Apesar de todas as mudanças, apesar das voltas que o mundo dá, Outubro continuava a ser o mês em que se podia acreditar na felicidade."Alice Vieira in Activa Outubro de 2006</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/116221520767321555/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=116221520767321555' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/116221520767321555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/116221520767321555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/10/apesar-de-todas-as-mudanas-apesar-das.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-116221509779755624</id><published>2006-10-30T13:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-30T13:31:37.816Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Há uns dias, vinha eu no comboio, estoirada e desmotivada quando uma amiga me liga.-C. já sou mãe!- Então já tens filhotes, que bemmm!!! parabéns! Sempre conseguiste!- Sim, finalmente, estava a ver que não! Já estava a desesperar!- Então e como são eles?-oh pá são tão giros!!! Cheiram um bocado mal, mas são tão giros!!Neste momento da conversa tomei consciência do surrealismo e bizarria deste </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/116221509779755624/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=116221509779755624' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/116221509779755624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/116221509779755624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/10/h-uns-dias-vinha-eu-no-comboio.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-116172572065117444</id><published>2006-10-24T22:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T22:35:20.666+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Enquanto este blog parava, a minha vida foi-me dando um mundo novo de experiências. Experimentei trabalhar em áreas diferentes da minha de origem, experimentei trabalhar na minha área de origem, experimentei um "9 to 5 job", experimentei um trabalho fora de horas, experimentei um novo trabalho e uma demissão, experimentei ilusão e engano, experimentei a curva ascendente e a curva descendente, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/116172572065117444/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=116172572065117444' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/116172572065117444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/116172572065117444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/10/enquanto-este-blog-parava-minha-vida.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-115886363097103140</id><published>2006-09-21T19:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T19:33:50.996+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alguém já viu a nova iluminação do príncipe real e da zona circundante do bairro alto?? Quando lá entrei tive aquela sensação de estar em entrar num bar de alterne!! Aquilo é muito "à frente" senhor presidente da Câmara!!! vou ver se arranjo fotos para vos mostrar!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/115886363097103140/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=115886363097103140' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/115886363097103140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/115886363097103140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/09/algum-j-viu-nova-iluminao-do-prncipe.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-115859038616119945</id><published>2006-09-18T15:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T15:39:46.273+01:00</updated><title type='text'>No ginásio</title><summary type='text'>ela há coisas que eu, palavra de honra, que não entendo.Uma delas é quando estou calmamente no ginásio a tomar banho e alguém se vem meter no chuveiro ao lado quando TODOS  os outros estão vazios!!!Se eu fosse uma moça jeitosa e os vidros fossem transparentes, eu ainda compreendia que alguma moça com tendências lesbianas se viesse por ao meu lado, mas nem isso é, pq os vidros são foscos!!!Será </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/115859038616119945/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=115859038616119945' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/115859038616119945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/115859038616119945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/09/no-ginsio.html' title='No ginásio'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-115825511611682578</id><published>2006-09-14T18:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T18:31:56.670+01:00</updated><title type='text'>quando eu era criança...</title><summary type='text'>Recordo-me perfeitamente quando tinha uns 7 ou 8 anos e dizia, no regresso da escola, que queria crescer. Relembro ainda melhor a educadora que me ia buscar que, com um ar muito pesaroso e sotaque sibilado, dizia sempre para não querermos crescer mais depressa e para aproveitarmos a infância. Na altura não compreendia aquilo que ela dizia, quando cresci um pouco achei que ela dizia aquilo porque </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/115825511611682578/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=115825511611682578' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/115825511611682578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/115825511611682578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/09/quando-eu-era-criana.html' title='quando eu era criança...'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-115740450921561958</id><published>2006-09-04T22:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T22:15:09.273+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Caros leitores e amigos!Estou de volta ao mundo! :)Prometo voltar em breve ao blog com ideias fresquinhas, fresquinhas! só não volto hj pq uma enxaqueca não me deixa mas... me aguardem... ;)beijos</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/115740450921561958/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=115740450921561958' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/115740450921561958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/115740450921561958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/09/caros-leitores-e-amigos-estou-de-volta.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-115391788539398692</id><published>2006-07-26T13:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T13:44:45.420+01:00</updated><title type='text'>dormir</title><summary type='text'>"O que ele insistia ea o mandamento:-Fazer amor, sim e sempre. Dormir com mulher isso é que nunca.E explicava: dormir com alguém é a intimidade maior. Não é fazer amor.Dormir, isso é que é íntimo. Um homem dorme nos braços de uma mulher e a sua alma se transfere de vez. Nunca mais ele encontra suas interioridades. Por isso, de noite puxava a esteira para fora do quarto e se deitava na sala. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/115391788539398692/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=115391788539398692' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/115391788539398692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/115391788539398692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/07/dormir.html' title='dormir'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-115377277720505976</id><published>2006-07-24T21:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T21:31:17.960+01:00</updated><title type='text'>son of a preacher man</title><summary type='text'>Andava à procura de outra m~usica desta senhora quando encontrei esta que adoro!!! Para quem se recorda, pertence á banda sonora do Pulp Fiction.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/115377277720505976/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=115377277720505976' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/115377277720505976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/115377277720505976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/07/son-of-preacher-man.html' title='son of a preacher man'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-115377270216050397</id><published>2006-07-24T21:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T21:25:02.176+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bem sei que não venho cá há muito tempo... e nem é por falta de assunto... talvez falta de tempo e de organização mental para escrever. A verdade é que a vida é uma sucessão de acontecimentos e eu tenho-me visto no atabuamento dos meus, entre mortes e (quase) nascimentos, entre amizades e afastamentos, entre projectos e desilusões assim se vão desenrolando os acontecimentos e eu cada vez mais </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/115377270216050397/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=115377270216050397' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/115377270216050397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/115377270216050397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/07/bem-sei-que-no-venho-c-h-muito-tempo.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-114986378135592805</id><published>2006-06-09T15:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T15:36:21.356+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gosto do raio da música!!!!don't know why...Já dei comigo parada várias vezes no trabalho a ouvi-la...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/114986378135592805/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=114986378135592805' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114986378135592805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114986378135592805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/06/gosto-do-raio-da-msica-dont-know-why.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-114986341117430255</id><published>2006-06-09T15:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T15:30:11.206+01:00</updated><title type='text'>uma bandeira diferente</title><summary type='text'>Andava eu hoje de comboio, como sempre, quando vi uma coisa que me deixou a pensar...Que o país está cheio de bandeiras, já todos nós reparámos, mas cada vez mais se começam a ver variações da dita bandeira. Pois hoje vi uma que tinha escrito no canto inferior direito "Portugal" e pus-me a pensar... Será que os proprietários da dita cuja bandeira estavam com receio que nós não conhecessemos a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/114986341117430255/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=114986341117430255' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114986341117430255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114986341117430255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/06/uma-bandeira-diferente.html' title='uma bandeira diferente'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-114712412543729446</id><published>2006-05-08T22:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T22:35:25.666+01:00</updated><title type='text'>a primeira noite de loucura</title><summary type='text'>Pois é meus amigos, sobrevivi à minha primeira noite de loucura!!! Acreditem que não foi facil, mas consegui.Aqui vai...Eram 6 da tarde quando cheguei à residência, à minha espera (ou talvez não) estavam 7 psicóticos, ou melhor 6 porque um foi internado recentemente, tendo já fugido do hospital.Já todos me conheciam e todos sabiam o que havia a fazer, nem por isso o fizeram, se é verdade que </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/114712412543729446/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=114712412543729446' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114712412543729446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114712412543729446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/05/primeira-noite-de-loucura.html' title='a primeira noite de loucura'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-114677913020447254</id><published>2006-05-04T22:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T22:45:30.206+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Às vezes quando estamos magoados, magoamos aqueles que nos rodeiam, mm que não queiramos...Sei que te magoei, nunca foi minha intenção, pórem também sabes porque o faço e o pior é que não te posso prometer que não o vá repetir...Para já um beijinho para ti</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/114677913020447254/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=114677913020447254' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114677913020447254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114677913020447254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/05/s-vezes-quando-estamos-magoados.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-114677858393846940</id><published>2006-05-04T22:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T22:36:23.940+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>gosto mto desta música, por isso aqui vos deixo o som e a letra.beijosOrdinary People John Legend lyricsArtist: John LegendAlbum: Get LiftedYear: 2004Title: Ordinary PeopleGirl im in love with youThis ain't the honeymoonPast the infatuation phaseRight in the thick of loveAt times we get sick of love It seems like we argue everyday[Bridge] I know i misbehavedAnd you made your mistakesAnd we both </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/114677858393846940/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=114677858393846940' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114677858393846940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114677858393846940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/05/gosto-mto-desta-msica-por-isso-aqui.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-114625870672673027</id><published>2006-04-28T22:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T22:11:46.743+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Já há mto tempo que não venho cá dizer nada....às vezes ainda abro esta página para cá escrever qualquer coisa mas dps... foge-me a coragem...Se me perguntarem se há novidades, sim há uma montanha delas! Pórem ainda estou a lidar com todas elas. Hoje, mais do que em qualquer outro dia, acredito que a vida nos prepara surpresas a cada passo e que por uma má, podem vir várias boas, temos é de ter a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/114625870672673027/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=114625870672673027' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114625870672673027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114625870672673027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/04/j-h-mto-tempo-que-no-venho-c-dizer.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-114467956898583800</id><published>2006-04-10T15:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T15:32:49.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>9 a 15 de Abril de 2006Carta dominante: XVII A ESTRELAConjuntura muito positiva aproveite as circunstâncias e dê o seu melhor, ajudas e apoios não vão faltar abrindo novos horizontes na sua vida.PLANO AFECTIVO: A semana é globalmente positiva, pode consolidar algumas relações. Esforce-se para dar o máximo de carinho e evite discussões assentes em pormenores irrelevantes.PLANO ECONÓMICO: Vai </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/114467956898583800/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=114467956898583800' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114467956898583800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114467956898583800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/04/9-15-de-abril-de-2006-carta-dominante.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-114409671686901370</id><published>2006-04-03T21:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T21:38:36.906+01:00</updated><title type='text'>duas raparigas de mão dada</title><summary type='text'>Há coisas que nos surpreendem pela ausência da supresa. Hoje decidi ir à praia passear ao fim da tarde. Quando me aproximei do areal cruzei-me com duas raparigas de seus 19/20 anos que abandonavam a praia. Ao aproximarem-se apercebi-me que vinham de mão dada. Aquilo deixou-me a pensar... Por um lado, na naturalidade com que eu e outras pessoas as vimos e seguimos o nosso caminho sem olhar para </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/114409671686901370/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=114409671686901370' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114409671686901370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114409671686901370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/04/duas-raparigas-de-mo-dada.html' title='duas raparigas de mão dada'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-114375122563806307</id><published>2006-03-30T21:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T21:40:25.640+01:00</updated><title type='text'>sonoridades celtas</title><summary type='text'>Car@s amig@s, como já perceberam, o blog já tem banda sonora, a partir de agora preparem-se porque vão conhecer boa musica :PPara começar temos uma das músicas mais conhecidas de uma dita cantora celta, como não podia deixar de ser. Aproveitam!!!Tenho naturalmente de agradecer à Aci Pig, pois foi ela que perimitiu que isto acontecesse! :)beijinhos e  divirtam-se</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/114375122563806307/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=114375122563806307' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114375122563806307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114375122563806307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/03/sonoridades-celtas.html' title='sonoridades celtas'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-114375097193181213</id><published>2006-03-30T21:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T21:36:11.996+01:00</updated><title type='text'>paixões da adolescência</title><summary type='text'>Hoje re-encontrei a minha primeira grande paixão da adolescência. Tal como qualquer primeira paixão da adolescência que se preza, a minha não foi correspondida e tinha por alvo o "auge" do estilo lá da escola.Acho que sempre que pensamos em reencontrar o passado, principalmente um passado que não nos quis, queremos estar no nosso melhor! Queremos estar lind@s e maravilhos@s para verem como </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/114375097193181213/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=114375097193181213' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114375097193181213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114375097193181213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/03/paixes-da-adolescncia.html' title='paixões da adolescência'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-114348800980147651</id><published>2006-03-27T20:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T22:15:41.713+01:00</updated><title type='text'>7 kilometros depois</title><summary type='text'>E eis que regresso ao meu blog, com menos peso, mais cansaço e com mais sete kilometros de andamento.Pois é, eu fui uma das 36000 pessoas que ontem (leia-se domingo, isto foi escrito na segunda) me aventurei na ponte 25 de Abril a pé.Há já três anos que não fazia a mini-maratona de Lisboa e no fundo, tinha saudades.Costumava faze-la a correr, sozinha, ficava normalmente dois ou três dias sem </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/114348800980147651/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=114348800980147651' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114348800980147651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114348800980147651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/03/7-kilometros-depois.html' title='7 kilometros depois'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-114297770554776053</id><published>2006-03-21T21:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-21T21:48:25.606Z</updated><title type='text'>porque todos temos uma árvore especial</title><summary type='text'>O dia 21 de Março é sempre um dia muito especial para mim. Nem é por ser o primeiro dia da Primavera, nem por ser Dia da Poesia, mas antes por ser dia Mundial da Floresta.Lembro-me desde sempre de comemorar esta data, quando era pequena coleccionava os autocolantes que o ICN lançava neste dia e na escola participava sempre das actividades dedicadas a este tema.Hoje pus-me a pensar naquilo que </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/114297770554776053/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=114297770554776053' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114297770554776053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114297770554776053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/03/porque-todos-temos-uma-rvore-especial.html' title='porque todos temos uma árvore especial'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-114296797923205879</id><published>2006-03-21T19:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-21T19:06:19.246Z</updated><title type='text'>campeonato nacional da língua portuguesa</title><summary type='text'>Bem meus amigos, é oficial, não passei à segunda fase do Campeonato Nacional de Língua Portuguesa!!! buaaaaaaaÉ o que dá, não fiz a porcaria do teste com gramática, o prontuário e a internet ao lado e deu nisto!Para o ano já sei!lolMas digo-vos já que aquilo é bem divertido, pelo confronto com a nossa própria ignorância, eu fiz o teste todo a rir.:)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/114296797923205879/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=114296797923205879' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114296797923205879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114296797923205879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/03/campeonato-nacional-da-lngua.html' title='campeonato nacional da língua portuguesa'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-114228638676392519</id><published>2006-03-13T21:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-13T21:46:26.776Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Carta - ToranjaNão falei contigocom medo que os montes e vales que me achascaíssem a teus pés...Acredito e entendoque a estabilidade lógicade quem não quer explodirfaça bem ao escudo que és...Saudade é o arque vou sugando e aceitandocomo fruto de Verãonos jardins do teu beijo...Mas sinto que sabes que sentes tambémque num dia maior serás trapézio sem redea pairar sobre o mundoe tudo o que vejo...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/114228638676392519/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=114228638676392519' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114228638676392519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114228638676392519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/03/carta-toranja-no-falei-contigo-com.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-114194834421484386</id><published>2006-03-09T22:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-09T23:52:24.306Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tenho um amigo que diz que nunca devemos dizer que estamos desempregados, devemos antes dizer que estamos entre projectos.Seguindo a lógica deste meu amigo, então eu não tou desempregada, desalojada (salvo seja), desconsolada, eu estou antes, entre projectos, entre quartos (sim ando a remodelar o dito cujo), entre consolos, já para não falar de vários outros "entres" com os quais ando a lidar. O </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/114194834421484386/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=114194834421484386' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114194834421484386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114194834421484386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/03/tenho-um-amigo-que-diz-que-nunca.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-114174446694724529</id><published>2006-03-07T15:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-07T15:14:27.000Z</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><summary type='text'>o Post do dia é dedicado a 3 pessoas muito muito especiais que ontem me proporcionaram a melhor noite dos últimos tempos.Como toda a gente já percebeu, não ando propriamente numa fase boa e ontem fui arrancada de casa para ir jantar, conversar e passear. Ao contrário do que eu pensava, durante umas boas horas consegui distanciar-me de tudo o que me atormentava, ri-me com gozo, brinquei com </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/114174446694724529/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=114174446694724529' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114174446694724529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114174446694724529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-114159495429623295</id><published>2006-03-05T21:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-05T21:42:34.306Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>um outro Portugal, tão real como o nosso.http://www.apagina.pt/arquivo/Artigo.asp?ID=4420</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/114159495429623295/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=114159495429623295' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114159495429623295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114159495429623295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/03/um-outro-portugal-to-real-como-o-nosso.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-114141670299475906</id><published>2006-03-03T20:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-03T20:11:43.006Z</updated><title type='text'>o raio do estupor do anúncio</title><summary type='text'>Bem como já todos perceberam, as viagens de comboio são extremamente produtivas para mim! Hoje não podia ser excepção, vou eu a passar numa estação quando vejo um poster/placard, whatever, com um anúncio a uma jogo de consola (penso eu que era isso) a dizer "a bola é a uma arma de humilhação". what the hell??!!!Mas que raio de anúncio vem a ser este??!!! Sou só eu que fico xocada?Que mensagem </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/114141670299475906/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=114141670299475906' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114141670299475906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114141670299475906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/03/o-raio-do-estupor-do-anncio.html' title='o raio do estupor do anúncio'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-114141599949427861</id><published>2006-03-03T19:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-03T19:59:59.523Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>(não aconselhável a espíritos sensíveis ou deprimidos)Hoje levei um "lambada" que nem vos passa pela cabeça. Após alguns dias baralhados, decidi hj que ia levantar a cabeça a sorrir novamente para a vida que ela haveria de sorrir de volta. Estou eu nestes pensamentos quando, logo pela manhã, me deparo com um cenário tristíssimo. Vi diante de mim uma pessoa a morrer. Um senhor atropelado numa </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/114141599949427861/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=114141599949427861' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114141599949427861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114141599949427861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/03/no-aconselhvel-espritos-sensveis-ou.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-114133083053670066</id><published>2006-03-02T20:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-02T20:20:35.566Z</updated><title type='text'>psiche</title><summary type='text'>e o meu 100º post é para vos mostrar algo de maravilhoso, olhem que deusa sou eu! ;) adorei!You Are Psyche!Eternally in search of purpose and insight.You're curious and creative with a total sense of wonder.Totally empathetic, you pick up on other's moods easily.Just be sure to pamper yourself as well!What Goddess Are You?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/114133083053670066/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=114133083053670066' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114133083053670066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114133083053670066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/03/psiche.html' title='psiche'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-114133047280134226</id><published>2006-03-02T20:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-02T20:14:57.706Z</updated><title type='text'>i'm carrie!!!</title><summary type='text'>You Are Most Like Carrie!You're quirky, flirty, and every guy's perfect first date.But can the guy in question live up to your romantic ideal?It's tough for you to find the right match - you're more than a little picky.Never fear... You've got a great group of friends and agreat closet of clothes, no matter what!Romantic prediction: You'll fall for someone this year...Totally different from any </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/114133047280134226/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=114133047280134226' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114133047280134226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114133047280134226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/03/im-carrie.html' title='i&apos;m carrie!!!'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-114132844084548894</id><published>2006-03-02T19:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-02T19:40:40.856Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"the things you fear the most have already happened to you..."fazia parte do nick de uma amiga e, para mim, é sem dúvida uma grande verdade.beijos</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/114132844084548894/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=114132844084548894' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114132844084548894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114132844084548894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/03/things-you-fear-most-have-already.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-114125764948142482</id><published>2006-03-01T23:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-02T00:00:49.500Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>não resisti a colocar aqui a frase do dia, em conversa um amigo diz-me:"Já reparaste que agora os putos com mau aspecto andam sempre em "gangs" de três? Se tivessem ouvido George Michael em vez de 50 cent eram muito diferentes... em vez de gangsters estavam a estudar para decoradores de interiores!"adorei!!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/114125764948142482/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=114125764948142482' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114125764948142482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114125764948142482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/03/no-resisti-colocar-aqui-frase-do-dia.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-114125528603601460</id><published>2006-03-01T23:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-01T23:21:26.053Z</updated><title type='text'>home</title><summary type='text'>Hoje tive uma dia mto pouco simpático, sentia-me confusa e meio atarantada, com uns salpicos de tristeza. Nestas alturas é dificil encontrar conforto seja no que for, mas a dada altura para grande espanto meu consegui sentir um calor bom no coração.Estive em casa o dia todo, o que até poderia dar alguma segurança mas só me senti relamente bem quando a família se reuniu toda para jantar (cão e </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/114125528603601460/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=114125528603601460' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114125528603601460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114125528603601460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/03/home.html' title='home'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-114123529799575293</id><published>2006-03-01T17:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-01T17:48:18.016Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Li isto algures e axei piada, aliás adorei!A mudança é uma coisa fixe.É giro fazer mudanças.Na maior parte das vezes:É bom mudar de casaÉ bom mudar de empregoÉ bom mudar a mobíliaÉ bom mudar de comidaÉ bom mudar de restaurante…Agora a pergunta.Porque razão é que a mudança nos causa(Na maior parte das vezes)Tanta ansiedade?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/114123529799575293/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=114123529799575293' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114123529799575293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114123529799575293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/03/li-isto-algures-e-axei-piada-alis.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-114123298588249055</id><published>2006-03-01T17:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-01T17:09:45.893Z</updated><title type='text'>mad world</title><summary type='text'>Hoje reencontrei esta música após muito tempo de "separação", como gosto mto dela, decidi partilhar convosco a letra, aqui vai...Mad World_Gary JulesAll around me are familiar facesWorn out places Worn out facesBright and early for the daily racesGoing no whereGoing no whereTheir tears are filling up their glassesNo expressionNo expressionHide my head I wanna drown my sorrowNo tomorrowNo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/114123298588249055/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=114123298588249055' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114123298588249055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114123298588249055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/03/mad-world.html' title='mad world'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-114082059763318975</id><published>2006-02-24T22:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-24T22:36:37.646Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tal como meio mundo, fico chocada e arrepiada cada vez que vejo as notícias nos últimos dias. É quase inacreditável que um grupo de jovens tenha morto uma pessoa só porque sim...Porém, tal como já ouvi em vários sítios, talvez fosse importante pensarmos quem são estes jovens e que papel temos nós neste crime... Que levou estes miúdos a este crime...?Li hoje um texto, que achei muito bonito e bem </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/114082059763318975/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=114082059763318975' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114082059763318975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114082059763318975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/02/tal-como-meio-mundo-fico-chocada-e.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-114081707533646806</id><published>2006-02-24T21:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-24T21:37:55.346Z</updated><title type='text'>um dia mau!</title><summary type='text'>Hoje o dia foi uma autêntica m****!Não fiz nada de jeito, não cumpri os objectivos que queria, virei-me do avesso, fiz cenas e birras absolutamente parvas que mais parecem resultado de hormonas descontroladas do que minhas mas enfim!O pior disto tudo é que eu até estava bem disposta, não tinha dor nenhuma impossibilitante, simplesmente é o dia!O que vale é que chegada a noite, veio com ela o bom </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/114081707533646806/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=114081707533646806' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114081707533646806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114081707533646806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/02/um-dia-mau.html' title='um dia mau!'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-114055466837906171</id><published>2006-02-21T20:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-21T20:44:28.390Z</updated><title type='text'>que dor!!!</title><summary type='text'>eh pá está-me a custar tanto desfazer-me das minhas barriguitas!!!!!!Eu devo ter uma perturbação qq estranha! Custa-me tanto desfazer destas coisas.Acho que o cúmulo são os livros escolares...É facto que eu sempre gostei de estudar, mas também isso não justifica o apego aos livros. A verdade é que eles foram meus companheiros de enumeras viagens por vários sítios e tempos. Suscitaram a minha </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/114055466837906171/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=114055466837906171' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114055466837906171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114055466837906171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/02/que-dor.html' title='que dor!!!'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-114055065381066070</id><published>2006-02-21T19:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-21T19:37:33.820Z</updated><title type='text'>remodelações</title><summary type='text'>Porque as remodelações têm destas coisas, hoje fui buscar uma caixa, em jeito de baú, onde tinha guardadas coisas do passado. Desde fotos, a poemas que escrevi e que me escreveram, passando por medalhas, cartas e todos os bilhetes que troquei enquanto andava no liceu. Para além de muito pó, todos aquelas peças reportam a pedaços da minha estória pessoal que para grande espanto meu é muito maior e</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/114055065381066070/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=114055065381066070' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114055065381066070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114055065381066070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/02/remodelaes.html' title='remodelações'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-114029446958474476</id><published>2006-02-18T20:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-18T20:27:53.630Z</updated><title type='text'>Brokeback mountain</title><summary type='text'>Lindo, lindo, lindo filme!!!Absolutamente delicioso. Gostei mesmo muito, acho que mexe com algo que nos é inerente que aquilo que acreditamos ser o Amor.Como diz um dos críticos do Expresso, parece que com o desenrolar do filme a angústia das peersonagens vai aumentando até que parece que nos sufoca.Não só por ser um grito contra o preconceito, mas por ser um hino às relações e à sua complexidade</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/114029446958474476/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=114029446958474476' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114029446958474476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114029446958474476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/02/brokeback-mountain.html' title='Brokeback mountain'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-114028976911044035</id><published>2006-02-18T18:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-18T19:09:29.163Z</updated><title type='text'>os pequenos prazeres da vida...</title><summary type='text'>há poucos dias na companhia de uma boa amiga confrontei-me com essa verdade inabalável de que são os pequenos prazeres, e muitas vezes pecaminhosos, que nos fazem efectivamente felizes!Posso-vos enumerar alguns dos prazeres: um belo dia de sol acompanhado de uma agradável leitura numa esplanada igualmente solarenga, uma visita a uma das cidades que mais adoro, passear de carro, uma torta de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/114028976911044035/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=114028976911044035' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114028976911044035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/114028976911044035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/02/os-pequenos-prazeres-da-vida.html' title='os pequenos prazeres da vida...'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-113874657095861416</id><published>2006-01-31T22:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-31T22:29:30.973Z</updated><title type='text'>rate your life :)</title><summary type='text'>This Is My Life, RatedLife: 6.5Mind: 6.6Body: 5.7Spirit: 7.3Friends/Family: 4.7Love: 7.7Finance: 4.2Take the Rate My Life Quiz</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/113874657095861416/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=113874657095861416' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/113874657095861416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/113874657095861416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/01/rate-your-life.html' title='rate your life :)'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-113866088860526675</id><published>2006-01-30T22:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-30T22:41:28.606Z</updated><title type='text'>o enigma da gelatina!</title><summary type='text'>eu disse que vos vinha dizer o que axei da gelatina de chocolate e aqui estou eu!!!Pois bem minha gente, se tinha mau aspecto, o sabor ainda é pior!! Pela primeira vez na minha vida recusei comer gelatina e olhei que eu já aceitei comer gelatina em muito más circunstâncias! Aquilo é mesmo uma porcaria!Tal como o seu aspecto, é uma coisa deslavada! Imaginem cacau quente de mto má qualidade, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/113866088860526675/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=113866088860526675' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/113866088860526675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/113866088860526675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/01/o-enigma-da-gelatina.html' title='o enigma da gelatina!'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-113839062142829320</id><published>2006-01-27T19:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-27T19:37:01.440Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Malta dois pensamentos do dia:1º estou farta de estar doente!2º malta a gelatina de chocolate parece água de lavar pés!!! é tão deslavada!!!! eu ainda não provei, mas fi-la. eu depois partilho a experiência do sabor. Mas se querem saber o que é mesmo bom, mesmo bom, é a nova gelatina de maracujá!!!! Maravilhosa!Confesso que adoro gelatina, não sei se é a textura, o gosto, ou a possibilidade de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/113839062142829320/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=113839062142829320' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/113839062142829320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/113839062142829320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/01/malta-dois-pensamentos-do-dia-1-estou.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-113823511074382184</id><published>2006-01-26T00:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-26T00:29:27.266Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hoje descobri este belo parágrafo escrito por um psicanalista de renome nacional:"A verdade casa com a liberdade. A mentira é sempre manipuladora; e o amor genuíno e generoso, o impulso da expansão da mente.E a felicidade, uma utopia? Só se nos faltar a fá na capacidade humana de construção do mundo social."Coimbra de MatosE já agora para quem continua a teimar que psicanálise é sexualidade, a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/113823511074382184/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=113823511074382184' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/113823511074382184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/113823511074382184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/01/hoje-descobri-este-belo-pargrafo.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-113823453198052118</id><published>2006-01-26T00:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-26T00:15:32.013Z</updated><title type='text'>há descobertas tramadas na vida...</title><summary type='text'>Há descobertas tramadas na vida. Há poucos dias ocorreu-me uma ideia, que agora ao ouvir determinada música, me ocorreu novamente de forma pungente.Por estranho que possa parecer a alguns, isto foi uma grande descoberta para mim. Quando comentei com um familiar próximo, ele disse-me “Sim e depois? Isso é óbvio” eu fiquei espantada!Toda a minha vida acreditei que o meu futuro giraria em torno da </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/113823453198052118/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=113823453198052118' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/113823453198052118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/113823453198052118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/01/h-descobertas-tramadas-na-vida.html' title='há descobertas tramadas na vida...'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-113770858250748710</id><published>2006-01-19T21:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-19T22:09:42.550Z</updated><title type='text'>porque ele há dias assim...</title><summary type='text'>De há uns tempos para cá, como tem sido evidente para alguns, tenho vindo pouco à net, falta-me pachorra e calor (que o pc está em local bem frio!). A verdade é que hoje vim e deparei-me com um mundo de surpresas.Recebi no mail uma msg de alguém que já não "via" há séculos. Quando vos digo há séculos, quero dizer, um amigo da adolescência com quem perdi contacto há 5 anos e que vi de relance há 2</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/113770858250748710/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=113770858250748710' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/113770858250748710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/113770858250748710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2006/01/porque-ele-h-dias-assim.html' title='porque ele há dias assim...'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-113580987037350138</id><published>2005-12-28T22:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-28T22:44:30.383Z</updated><title type='text'>bom ano!</title><summary type='text'>ah e já agora... Bom ano para todos, que 2006 vos brinde com toda a felicidade que desejarem...beijos</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/113580987037350138/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=113580987037350138' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/113580987037350138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/113580987037350138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2005/12/bom-ano.html' title='bom ano!'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-113580970271525109</id><published>2005-12-28T22:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-28T22:41:42.726Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ao fim de algum tempo de ausência, o regresso... Confesso que não tenho tido grande vontade de escrever no blog. não que a minha vida não esteja recheada de sentimentos, pensamentos e ideias, simplesmente é-me complicado coloca-las "em papel".O Natal foi maravilhoso! Estive com quem amo, comi os doces que com o meu esforço fiz, recebi os melhores presentes do mundo e consegui ser generosa e fazer</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/113580970271525109/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=113580970271525109' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/113580970271525109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/113580970271525109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2005/12/ao-fim-de-algum-tempo-de-ausncia-o.html' title=''/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154335.post-113381322179135255</id><published>2005-12-05T19:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-05T20:07:01.846Z</updated><title type='text'>o natal e as prendas</title><summary type='text'>O Natal é maravilhoso! Desde pequenina que adoro o Natal. Gosto de tudo, das luzes, das canções, das cores, da alegria, e claro está dos doces. Lembro-me de me sentar por baixo da árvore de natal e ficar horas a contempla-la. Era o extase! Ficava ali durante hoas, muda, fascina com as mudanças de luz e com os vários tons que a árvore assumia. Cresci e apesar disso, não consigo evitar, todos os </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/113381322179135255/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=113381322179135255' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/113381322179135255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/113381322179135255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2005/12/o-natal-e-as-prendas.html' title='o natal e as prendas'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-113243234814358313</id><published>2005-11-19T20:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-19T20:38:17.703Z</updated><title type='text'>já tenho!!!!</title><summary type='text'>Caras amigas e amigos, tenho a informar a todos que estou neste preciso momento a ouvir a minha mais recente e adorada aquisição... o cd de Antony and the Jonhsons, de título "I'm a bird now" (www.antonyandthejohnsons.com) que devo dizer-vos que é mto bom! Estou a adorar! :)))Em relação a leituras continuo na pag 500 do Harry Potter e a Ordem de Fènix, da colecção axo que é o que gosto </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/113243234814358313/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=113243234814358313' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/113243234814358313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/113243234814358313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2005/11/j-tenho.html' title='já tenho!!!!'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</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-6154335.post-113201010542878947</id><published>2005-11-14T23:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-14T23:15:05.440Z</updated><title type='text'>parabéns!!</title><summary type='text'>Hoje uma querida amiga que está longe, fisicamente, faz anos, por isso aqui vai um postezito para ela.Parabéns madrinha!!!nem vale a pena tentar expressar o que tem sido a nossa vida em comum nos últimos cinco anos, muito vivemos juntas e muito aconteceu, o que fez com que te adore tanto! Partilhamos momentos muito bons (ai enep,enep!...) e momentos muito maus (não me esqueço que no pior momento </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/feeds/113201010542878947/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6154335&amp;postID=113201010542878947' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/113201010542878947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154335/posts/default/113201010542878947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celticlight.blogspot.com/2005/11/parabns.html' title='parabéns!!'/><author><name>celtic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934475440268201744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
