<?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-19108623</id><updated>2011-10-03T23:51:27.356Z</updated><title type='text'>OuriçoSpot</title><subtitle type='html'>Este blog foi criado, para servir como forma de entrada neste "Mundo" que é a Internet e a blogosfera.
(I like to write in english to but I don't have  with who, soo if you are the one? be my guest)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>40</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-6698712166750800159</id><published>2007-07-04T16:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:59:46.152Z</updated><title type='text'>Verão</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCJy5WnvlkA/RovQhnZdtdI/AAAAAAAAAC4/P1x-984zW40/s1600-h/sol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083385880347784658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCJy5WnvlkA/RovQhnZdtdI/AAAAAAAAAC4/P1x-984zW40/s320/sol.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mas que Verão vem ai?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;não sei e acho que ninguem sabe, pelo que nos aparece diariamente quando saimos de casa parece que vai ser quantro estações numa, pois um dia esta sol outro dia parece que vai chover (e as vezes chove mesmo), por isso só temos de esperar para ver no que é que dá, e aproveitar cada dia radioso e luminoso de SOL que apareça, pois nunca se sabe quantos dias hade ficar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-6698712166750800159?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/6698712166750800159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=6698712166750800159&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/6698712166750800159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/6698712166750800159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2007/07/vero.html' title='Verão'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCJy5WnvlkA/RovQhnZdtdI/AAAAAAAAAC4/P1x-984zW40/s72-c/sol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-4021961084441219854</id><published>2007-06-12T11:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-06-12T11:18:36.475Z</updated><title type='text'>Desafio</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Foi-me lançado este desafio, e eu gosto de desafios, por isso vou colocar o desafio no meu blog e já com as minhas respostas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Quem quizer aceitar este desafio,e quizer responder às perguntas, que deixe aqui uma mensagem, para eu ir ao blog dessa pessoa ver as respostas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1. Indica dois sítios insólitos onde já mandaste a queca, caso não tenhas tido essa ousadia, diz dois sítios onde gostarias de mandar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R: Numa praia à noite junto a uma discoteca,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;     Na praia do meco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2. Três palavras ordinárias que utilizes frequentemente (antes, durante ou depois) do acto sexual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R: nâo me lembro de nenhuma ordinarice:&lt;br /&gt;3. Quantas vezes tens sessões de sexo individual por semana?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R: sempre que me apetece e tenho parceira.&lt;br /&gt;4. Qual a posição que mais gostas durante o sexo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R: por traz, em pé com a mulher ao colo, deitado com a mulher em cima com as costas voltadas para mim. etc...&lt;br /&gt;5. Diz duas fantasias sexuais que já realizaste e duas que gostarias de realizar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R: por realizar:sexo com mais do que uma mulher&lt;br /&gt;     realizado: fazer sexo anal&lt;br /&gt;6. Qual a maior mentira que já contaste para obter sexo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R: deixas-me tão maluco que até trepo às paredes.&lt;br /&gt;7. Qual a maior mentira que já contaste para não ter sexo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R:estou sempre pronto para ter sexo, principalmente bom sexo .&lt;br /&gt;8. Depois de te fazerem o “oral”, deixas que te beijem na boca ou tens nojo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R:adoro que me façam oral, mas ainda não consegui que me fizessem até ao fim, de resto adoro sempre beijar uma gata que me tenha dado prazer.&lt;br /&gt;9. O que é que te “corta MESMO a tusa” durante o acto?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R:mulheres muito esquezitas e que não estejam a entregar-se inteiramente ao sexo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-4021961084441219854?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/4021961084441219854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=4021961084441219854&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/4021961084441219854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/4021961084441219854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2007/06/desafio.html' title='Desafio'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-5329577050823593669</id><published>2007-06-11T15:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:59:46.472Z</updated><title type='text'>HOT! HOT! HOT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCJy5WnvlkA/Rm1u96H9nPI/AAAAAAAAACo/geRUOMk1bs4/s1600-h/algarve%20rocks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074834364970147058" style="CURSOR: hand" height="222" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCJy5WnvlkA/Rm1u96H9nPI/AAAAAAAAACo/geRUOMk1bs4/s320/algarve%2520rocks.jpg" width="322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Algarve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Ai este tempo quente que está a chegar, ou já chegou , não sei, só sei que adoro este calorzinho que dá vontade de ir até à praia, e nos banhar-mos nas águas frescas do mar, adoro também omsol a luminosidade que os dias têm, que nos dão vontade de estar activos, bem pelo menos mais activos, pois o calor em demasia também não deixa fazer muita coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Adoro praia mar e sol por isso toca a aproveitar para deixar para traz os problemas o trabalho e nos deliciar-mos, pelo menos um bocadinho, nas lindas praiais que ainda temos em portugal, sim porque não é precisoo ir para o estrangeiro para ver paisagens lindas e boas praias, basta nós cuidarmos do que temos e aproveitar ao maximo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCJy5WnvlkA/Rm1vj6H9nQI/AAAAAAAAACw/aFSXzISrFXw/s1600-h/PraiaCarreirodoMosteirogr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074835017805176066" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px" height="186" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCJy5WnvlkA/Rm1vj6H9nQI/AAAAAAAAACw/aFSXzISrFXw/s320/PraiaCarreirodoMosteirogr.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Praia do carneiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-5329577050823593669?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/5329577050823593669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=5329577050823593669&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/5329577050823593669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/5329577050823593669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2007/06/hot-hot-hot.html' title='HOT! HOT! HOT!'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCJy5WnvlkA/Rm1u96H9nPI/AAAAAAAAACo/geRUOMk1bs4/s72-c/algarve%2520rocks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-7481721015942661490</id><published>2007-04-25T17:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:00:02.835Z</updated><title type='text'>Feriado</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCJy5WnvlkA/Ri-SkKLlQOI/AAAAAAAAACY/yD7gdOTgL7s/s1600-h/19.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057422056466235618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCJy5WnvlkA/Ri-SkKLlQOI/AAAAAAAAACY/yD7gdOTgL7s/s320/19.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoje é feriado e em vez de ficar em casa sem fazer nada ou sair para as comemorações existentes em todo o lado, resolvi passar o dia a estudar, não que me apeteça muito mas porque tem de ser.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pelo menos fica a satisfação de ter aproveitado o tempo numa coisa útil, não e que não dê importância as comemorações do 25 de abril, mas sim porque acho que se deve gastar o tempo em algo que nos fortaleça e nos prepare para um futuro melhor e aproveitar bem a liberdade que nos foi concedida na data que hoje se comemora. É que muita gente ficou muito contente com a conquista da liberdade (eu não sou excepção) mas esquecem-se de aproveitar essa liberdade em algo útil que contribua para o desenvolvimento pessoal e por consequencia do País, pois Portugal preciza a meu ver de uma outra revulução (não contra o estado ou poder político) mas contra a inércio do povo (do qual me incluo) e sairmos desta ditadura do ócio e dos maus custumes, que não nos vão levar a lado nenhum.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tenho dito&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCJy5WnvlkA/Ri-S56LlQPI/AAAAAAAAACg/ytp4Cf4e9vQ/s1600-h/studying.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057422430128390386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCJy5WnvlkA/Ri-S56LlQPI/AAAAAAAAACg/ytp4Cf4e9vQ/s320/studying.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-7481721015942661490?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/7481721015942661490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=7481721015942661490&amp;isPopup=true' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/7481721015942661490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/7481721015942661490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2007/04/feriado.html' title='Feriado'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCJy5WnvlkA/Ri-SkKLlQOI/AAAAAAAAACY/yD7gdOTgL7s/s72-c/19.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-5311661199432687412</id><published>2007-04-01T08:51:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:00:04.072Z</updated><title type='text'>SOBREVIVÊNCIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCJy5WnvlkA/RhATkRgwXiI/AAAAAAAAABg/QIat_thZYJ8/s1600-h/DSC03611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048556696179334690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCJy5WnvlkA/RhATkRgwXiI/AAAAAAAAABg/QIat_thZYJ8/s320/DSC03611.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Linda casita não acham????&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como prometi aqui estou eu:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Desta vez vou publicar uma fotos do curso de sargentos que realizei este ano que passou, mais precizamente fotos da série de sobrevivência, são fotos que escolhi de uma forma a poder dar um pouco a ideia do que se faz por lá e também para tentar desmistificar um pouco a vida militar e no seguimento das fotos da parte de Limitação de avarias , este post serve também para esclarecer aqueles que pensam que aquilo é só selvajaria e maus tratos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(não é)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;e esclarecer aqueles que pensam que tudo é facil e que os militares so dão uns tiritos para o ar e bebem cerveja.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em todas as profissões existe ovelhas ranhosas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(não estou a falar de um estado de constipação, em que de vez em quando as ovelhinhas tem de usar lenços de papel) ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; estou mesmo a falar de pessoas que dão má fama ao grupo que pertencem, mas continuando existe também gente que gosta do que faz e gente que gosta de ensinar o que sabe e contribuir assim para que outros possam efectuar o seu trabalho de uma forma mais proeficiente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Então aqui vão as fotos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCJy5WnvlkA/RhAUdhgwXjI/AAAAAAAAABo/LB8ONqcNNx4/s1600-h/DSC03650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048557679726845490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCJy5WnvlkA/RhAUdhgwXjI/AAAAAAAAABo/LB8ONqcNNx4/s320/DSC03650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Fogão topo de gama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCJy5WnvlkA/RhAU2RgwXkI/AAAAAAAAABw/YGC9kJ1y-EM/s1600-h/DSC03657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048558104928607810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCJy5WnvlkA/RhAU2RgwXkI/AAAAAAAAABw/YGC9kJ1y-EM/s320/DSC03657.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Despensa bem organizada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCJy5WnvlkA/RhAVPhgwXlI/AAAAAAAAAB4/fHMVgxCZf2k/s1600-h/DSC03616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048558538720304722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCJy5WnvlkA/RhAVPhgwXlI/AAAAAAAAAB4/fHMVgxCZf2k/s320/DSC03616.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Filtro de água&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCJy5WnvlkA/RhAVdxgwXmI/AAAAAAAAACA/7zyJ1Trswlg/s1600-h/DSC03629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048558783533440610" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 326px" height="335" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCJy5WnvlkA/RhAVdxgwXmI/AAAAAAAAACA/7zyJ1Trswlg/s320/DSC03629.JPG" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Forno para fazer pão &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(o padeiro não veio hoje)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCJy5WnvlkA/RhAV3RgwXnI/AAAAAAAAACI/7RbWaU74TEE/s1600-h/DSC03599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048559221620104818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCJy5WnvlkA/RhAV3RgwXnI/AAAAAAAAACI/7RbWaU74TEE/s320/DSC03599.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Meio de transporte adequado as vias de comunicação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCJy5WnvlkA/RhAWJRgwXoI/AAAAAAAAACQ/EsXXMnv-htk/s1600-h/DSC03618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048559530857750146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCJy5WnvlkA/RhAWJRgwXoI/AAAAAAAAACQ/EsXXMnv-htk/s320/DSC03618.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Já agora um relogiozito para sabermos a quantas andamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(é pena não dar para por no pulso)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-5311661199432687412?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/5311661199432687412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=5311661199432687412&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/5311661199432687412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/5311661199432687412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2007/04/sobrevivncia_01.html' title='SOBREVIVÊNCIA'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCJy5WnvlkA/RhATkRgwXiI/AAAAAAAAABg/QIat_thZYJ8/s72-c/DSC03611.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-8383945249157026511</id><published>2007-04-01T08:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-01T09:38:26.548Z</updated><title type='text'>Voltei</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Olá, mais uma vez volto aqui, desta feita a pedido de várias familias que me tem dado força para não deixar de publicar neste blog.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bem agora fora de brincadeiras, agradeço a força e vou fazer por merecer o carinho que me tem dado.por me despeço e até daqui a 5 minutos, que é o tempo que vou demorar a publicar um novo post. xauuuuuuuuuu e até já.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-8383945249157026511?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/8383945249157026511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=8383945249157026511&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/8383945249157026511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/8383945249157026511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2007/04/sobrevivncia.html' title='Voltei'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-8397398814934761082</id><published>2007-01-10T19:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-10T20:02:35.086Z</updated><title type='text'>Esta está demais</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Olá pessoal, desta vez deixo-vos aqui um link para voces verem, e se quizerem mandarem para as pessoas que acharem que merecem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yonkis.com/mediaflash/unmillon.htm"&gt;http://www.yonkis.com/mediaflash/unmillon.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-8397398814934761082?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/8397398814934761082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=8397398814934761082&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/8397398814934761082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/8397398814934761082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2007/01/esta-est-demais.html' title='Esta está demais'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-8261670536382857035</id><published>2006-12-20T12:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-20T12:15:53.699Z</updated><title type='text'>ai está o natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Nesta época, em que se dá muita importancia aos presentes e em destribuir muitas felicidades a toda a gente, deveriamos era pensar em ter esta atitude de bem com todos os amigos, e porque não com outras pessoas, durante o ano inteiro, pois não é só na altura das prendinhas e dos abraços que as pessoas são importantes para nós (acho eu).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Nós em portugal já aderimos ao consumismos e no NATAL é onde se nota mais essa  faceta dos povos civilizados, ou pelo menos com o nome, mas neste natal deveriamos era olhas mais para as atitudes em vez das prendas que se dão, e assim começariamos a destribuir mais alegria e boa disposição as pessoas que nos rodeiam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;com os votos de um bom natal (mesmo que, sem as prendas que desejariamos)e um próspero ano novo, me despeço e até á próxima.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-8261670536382857035?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/8261670536382857035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=8261670536382857035&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/8261670536382857035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/8261670536382857035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2006/12/ai-est-o-natal.html' title='ai está o natal'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-116473978773693536</id><published>2006-11-28T18:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-28T18:49:47.756Z</updated><title type='text'>Olá leitores (nem que seja só um)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/image004.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="159" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/image004.gif" width="216" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Olá, hoje venho aqui falar de umm problema que tenho em casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;na sexta feira foi alertado por um visinho que probavelmente tinha uma fuga de água em casa, depois de inspecionar e de ter vindo cá casa um canalizador, lá conclui que realmente tenho um fuga de água na casa de banho, e o pior é que já fez estragos, agora tenho de fazer uma participação ao seguro e rezar para que cubra as despesas todas, senão lá se vai as economias pela água a baixo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;mas o que enteressa é que pelo menos não houve danos de maior, pois então é que seria mais complicado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Espero que tudo se resolva e que não haja problemas com a companhia de seguros(se alguem souber como funciona isso pode me deixar recado, deide já agradecido).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;bem por hojwe me despeço e um até breve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-116473978773693536?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/116473978773693536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=116473978773693536&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/116473978773693536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/116473978773693536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2006/11/ol-leitores-nem-que-seja-s-um.html' title='Olá leitores (nem que seja só um)'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-116022162533596331</id><published>2006-10-07T11:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-07T11:47:05.356Z</updated><title type='text'>Estágio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/people005.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/people005.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Agora que acabou o pior do curso, só me resta aguentar o estágio, antes de regressar a minha antiga unidade e ai sim voltar a fazer as coisas que gosto e com quem mais gosto de estar (militarmente), mas por enquanto estou no BF1, e vamos lá ver o que isto dá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/Scrat_-_Ice_Age1.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px" height="195" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/Scrat_-_Ice_Age1.1.jpg" width="215" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/Scrat_-_Ice_Age1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/Scrat_-_Ice_Age1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-116022162533596331?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/116022162533596331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=116022162533596331&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/116022162533596331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/116022162533596331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2006/10/estgio.html' title='Estágio'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-115818791786638559</id><published>2006-09-13T22:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-09-13T22:51:57.866Z</updated><title type='text'>Aulas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meus amigos, as aulas vão começar e ainda bem, já estava com saudades de ir com os meus livros (a noite) para a escola e ver se acabo o 12º Ano.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Espero acabar os estudos este ano no entanto acho que quando acabar irei sentir alguma nostalgia, mas isso é só para o ano que vem, por agora toca a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ESTUDAR!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-115818791786638559?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/115818791786638559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=115818791786638559&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/115818791786638559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/115818791786638559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2006/09/aulas.html' title='Aulas'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-115818746113362297</id><published>2006-09-13T22:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-09-13T22:46:29.316Z</updated><title type='text'>Espetacular</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Experimentem não se vão arrepende:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pulp Fiction&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="fixed" href="http://w8.mail.sapo.pt/services/go.php?url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.angryalien.com%2F0605%2Fpulpfictionbuns.asp" target="_blank"&gt;http://w8.mail.sapo.pt/services/go.php?url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.angryalien.com%2F0605%2Fpulpfictionbuns.asp&lt;/a&gt;&lt; &lt;a class="fixed" href="http://w8.mail.sapo.pt/services/go.php?url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.angryalien.com%2F0605%2Fpulpfictionbuns.asp" target="_blank"&gt;http://w8.mail.sapo.pt/services/go.php?url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.angryalien.com%2F0605%2Fpulpfictionbuns.asp&lt;/a&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alien&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="fixed" href="http://w8.mail.sapo.pt/services/go.php?url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.angryalien.com%2F0704%2Falienbunnies.html" target="_blank"&gt;http://w8.mail.sapo.pt/services/go.php?url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.angryalien.com%2F0704%2Falienbunnies.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt; &lt;a class="fixed" href="http://w8.mail.sapo.pt/services/go.php?url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.angryalien.com%2F0704%2Falienbunnies.html" target="_blank"&gt;http://w8.mail.sapo.pt/services/go.php?url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.angryalien.com%2F0704%2Falienbunnies.html&lt;/a&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Jaws&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="fixed" href="http://w8.mail.sapo.pt/services/go.php?url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.angryalien.com%2F0804%2Fjawsbunnies.asp" target="_blank"&gt;http://w8.mail.sapo.pt/services/go.php?url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.angryalien.com%2F0804%2Fjawsbunnies.asp&lt;/a&gt;&lt; &lt;a class="fixed" href="http://w8.mail.sapo.pt/services/go.php?url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.angryalien.com%2F0804%2Fjawsbunnies.asp" target="_blank"&gt;http://w8.mail.sapo.pt/services/go.php?url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.angryalien.com%2F0804%2Fjawsbunnies.asp&lt;/a&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;O Exorcista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="fixed" href="http://w8.mail.sapo.pt/services/go.php?url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.angryalien.com%2F0204%2Fexorcistbunnies.html" target="_blank"&gt;http://w8.mail.sapo.pt/services/go.php?url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.angryalien.com%2F0204%2Fexorcistbunnies.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="fixed" href="http://w8.mail.sapo.pt/services/go.php?url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.angryalien.com%2F0204%2Fexorcistbunnies.html" target="_blank"&gt;http://w8.mail.sapo.pt/services/go.php?url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.angryalien.com%2F0204%2Fexorcistbunnies.html&lt;/a&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;The shining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="fixed" href="http://w8.mail.sapo.pt/services/go.php?url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.angryalien.com%2F0504%2Fshiningbunnies.html" target="_blank"&gt;http://w8.mail.sapo.pt/services/go.php?url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.angryalien.com%2F0504%2Fshiningbunnies.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt; &lt;a class="fixed" href="http://w8.mail.sapo.pt/services/go.php?url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.angryalien.com%2F0504%2Fshiningbunnies.html" target="_blank"&gt;http://w8.mail.sapo.pt/services/go.php?url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.angryalien.com%2F0504%2Fshiningbunnies.html&lt;/a&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Titanic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="fixed" href="http://www.angryalien.com/0604/titanicbunnies.html" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.angryalien.com/0604/titanicbunnies.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="fixed" href="http://w8.mail.sapo.pt/services/go.php?url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.angryalien.com%2F0604%2Ftitanicbunnies.html" target="_blank"&gt;http://w8.mail.sapo.pt/services/go.php?url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.angryalien.com%2F0604%2Ftitanicbunnies.html&lt;/a&gt;&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-115818746113362297?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/115818746113362297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=115818746113362297&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/115818746113362297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/115818746113362297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2006/09/espetacular.html' title='Espetacular'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-115213862148314722</id><published>2006-07-05T22:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-07-05T22:30:21.506Z</updated><title type='text'>"MORREMOS; MAS MORREMOS DE PÈ""</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/getimage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/getimage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Desta vez nem mesmo o Ricardo nos salvou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Estou triste pela derrota, mas satisfeito pela prestação mais que positiva que a nossa selecção teve, e sobretudo pela raça e entrega que evidenciaram ao longo deste mundial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;VIVA PORTUGAL,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;VIVA PORTUGAL,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VIVA PORTUGAL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-115213862148314722?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/115213862148314722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=115213862148314722&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/115213862148314722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/115213862148314722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2006/07/morremos-mas-morremos-de-p.html' title='&quot;MORREMOS; MAS MORREMOS DE PÈ&quot;&quot;'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-115187065818204319</id><published>2006-07-02T19:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-07-02T20:06:23.243Z</updated><title type='text'>No meio dos melhores</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/band_portugal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 366px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="276" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/band_portugal.jpg" width="375" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Portugal 40 Anos depois consegue chegar aos as meias finais de um campeonato doMundo, e com uma getração de futebolistas que já nos deu muitas alegrias.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No entanto esperemos que ainda nos deem mais 2 pelo menos até chegarmos a final e vencer-mos é claro.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pelo menos nada nos pode empedir de sonhar mais um bocadinho não acham?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;VIVA PORTUGAL!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;VIVA PORTUGAL!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;VIVA PORTUGAL!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/fest3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-115187065818204319?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/115187065818204319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=115187065818204319&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/115187065818204319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/115187065818204319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2006/07/no-meio-dos-melhores.html' title='No meio dos melhores'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-115064671929893894</id><published>2006-06-18T15:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-06-18T16:05:19.313Z</updated><title type='text'>Oitavos de final</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/artigos-bin_imagem_1_jpg_0120044001148161235-70.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px" height="134" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/artigos-bin_imagem_1_jpg_0120044001148161235-70.jpg" width="233" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Oitavos de final aqui vamos nós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Portugal, ja á 40 anos (no tempo dos magriços) que não chegava aos oitavos de final de um campeonato do mundo de futebol, e mesmo sem ter a necessidade de ter que chegar ao ultimo jogo e muito menos de fazer as nossas contas para ver se passamos ao não.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;mas lá chegamos e agora vamos lá ver se temos ou não estofo para o que ai vem(Argentina ou Holanda) pois ai sim é que são equipas a serio e em caso de ganhar-mos ai sim temos equipa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Vem portugal já esta nos oitavos de final venha agora o méxico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;VIVA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;POR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TUGAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-115064671929893894?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/115064671929893894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=115064671929893894&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/115064671929893894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/115064671929893894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2006/06/oitavos-de-final.html' title='Oitavos de final'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-115006345181456361</id><published>2006-06-11T21:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-06-11T22:04:11.826Z</updated><title type='text'>FORÇA PORTUGAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/a151c937ea3e4ed0a61cfb57125da0d8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 390px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px" height="197" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/a151c937ea3e4ed0a61cfb57125da0d8.jpg" width="383" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Já cá canta uma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Desta vez portugal entrou a ganhar, esperemos que seja para continuar com as vitórias e com o próximo jogo com o Irão seja taqmbém para ganhar, mas o que interessa é que GANHAMOS, viva PORTUGAL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-115006345181456361?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/115006345181456361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=115006345181456361&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/115006345181456361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/115006345181456361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2006/06/fora-portugal.html' title='FORÇA PORTUGAL'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-114996342193993461</id><published>2006-06-10T18:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-06-10T18:17:01.956Z</updated><title type='text'>crianças</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Esperimentem que não se vão arrepender, é boé da fixe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="fixed" href="http://w3.mail.sapo.pt/services/go.php?url=http%3A%2F%2Fnatalie.elekta.lt%2F%7Esvytenis%2Fbabyqueen.swf" target="_blank"&gt;http://natalie.elekta.lt/~svytenis/babyqueen.swf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-114996342193993461?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/114996342193993461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=114996342193993461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/114996342193993461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/114996342193993461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2006/06/crianas.html' title='crianças'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-114813712339254420</id><published>2006-05-20T14:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-05-20T15:02:07.386Z</updated><title type='text'>Portugal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/DSC00641.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/DSC00641.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; Interior do País&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/DSC00596.0.png"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/DSC00596.0.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; Idanha-a-velha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/DSC00630.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/DSC00630.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/DSC00631.png" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Monsanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/DSC00579.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/DSC00579.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/DSC00579.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Sintra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/DSC00562.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/DSC00562.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Por do sol (minha casa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-114813712339254420?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/114813712339254420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=114813712339254420&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/114813712339254420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/114813712339254420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2006/05/portugal.html' title='Portugal'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-114762858526931330</id><published>2006-05-14T17:40:00.001Z</published><updated>2006-05-15T19:46:58.546Z</updated><title type='text'>Eagles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uma das melhores baladas de sempre&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Para os apreciadores aqui fica a letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Hotel California&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hairWarm smell of colitas, rising up through the airUp ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering lightMy head grew heavy and my sight grew dimI had to stop for the nightThere she stood in the doorway;I heard the mission bellAnd I was thinking to myself,'This could be Heaven or this could be Hell'Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the wayThere were voices down the corridor,I thought I heard them say...Welcome to the Hotel CaliforniaSuch a lovely placeSuch a lovely facePlenty of room at the Hotel CaliforniaAny time of year, you can find us hereHer mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes-benzShe got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friendsHow they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.Some dance to remember, some dance to forgetSo I called up the Captain,'Please bring me my wine'He said, 'We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty-nine'And still those voices are calling from far away,Wake you up in the middle of the nightJust to hear them say...Welcome to the Hotel CaliforniaSuch a lovely placeSuch a lovely facewe're livin' it up at the Hotel CaliforniaWhat a nice surprise, bring your alibisMirrors on the ceiling,The pink champagne on iceAnd she said 'We are all just prisoners here, of our own device'And in the master's chambers,They gathered for the feastThe stab it with their steely knives,But they just can't kill the beastLast thing I remember, I wasRunning for the doorI had to find the passage backTo the place I was before'Relax,' said the night man,We are programmed to receive.You can check out any time you like,but you can never leave!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-114762858526931330?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/114762858526931330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=114762858526931330&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/114762858526931330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/114762858526931330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2006/05/eagles_14.html' title='Eagles'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-114721412229787399</id><published>2006-05-09T22:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-05-09T22:35:22.316Z</updated><title type='text'>CICATRIZES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/PIA06551-br500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/PIA06551-br500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;CICATRIZES&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Há alguns anos, em um dia quente de verão, um pequeno menino decidiu ir nadar no lago que havia atrás de sua casa. Na pressa de mergulhar na água fresca, foi correndo e deixando para trás os sapatos, as meias e a camisa. Voou para a água, não percebendo que enquanto nadava para o meio do lago, um jacaré estava deixando a margem e entrando na água. Sua mãe, em casa, olhava pela janela enquanto os dois estavam cada vez mais perto um do outro.Com medo absoluto, correu para o lago, gritando para seu filho o mais alto quanto conseguia. Ouvindo sua voz, o pequeno se alarmou, deu um giro e começou a nadar de volta ao encontro sua mãe. Mas era tarde. Assim que a alcançou, o jacaré também o alcançou. A mãe agarrou seu menino pelos braços enquanto o jacaré agarrou seus pés .Começou um cabo-de-guerra incrível entre os dois. O jacaré era muito mais forte do que a mãe,mas a mãe era por demais apaixonada para deixa-lo ir. Um fazendeiro que passava por perto, ouviu os gritos, pegou uma arma e disparou no jacaré. De forma impressionante, após semanas no hospital, o pequeno menino sobreviveu. Seus pés extremamente machucados pelo ataque do animal, e, em seus braços, os riscos profundos onde as unhas de sua mãe estiveram cravadas no esforço sobre o filho que ela amava. Um repórter de jornal que entrevistou o menino após o trauma, perguntou-lhe se podia mostrar suas cicatrizes. O menino levantou seus pés. E então, com óbvio orgulho, disse ao repórter - Mas olhe em meus braços. Eu tenho grandes cicatrizes em meus braços também. Eu as tenho porque minha mãe não deixou eu ir. Você e eu podemos nos identificar com esse pequeno menino. Nós também temos muitas cicatrizes. Não, não a de um jacaré, ou qualquer coisa assim tão dramática. Mas as cicatrizes de um passado doloroso, algumas daquelas cicatrizes são feias e causam-nos profunda dor. Mas, algumas feridas, meu amigo, são porque DEUS se recusou a nos deixar ir. E enquanto você se esforçava, Ele estava lhe segurando. Se hoje o momento é difícil, talvez o que está te causando dor seja Deus cravando- lhe suas unhas para não te deixar ir, Lembre-se do jacaré e muito mais Daquele que mesmo em meio a tantas lutas nunca vai te abandonar e certamente vai fazer o que for necessário para não te perder, ainda que para isso seja preciso deixar-lhe cicatrizes. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-114721412229787399?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/114721412229787399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=114721412229787399&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/114721412229787399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/114721412229787399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2006/05/cicatrizes.html' title='CICATRIZES'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-114720386599949124</id><published>2006-05-09T19:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-05-09T19:47:17.473Z</updated><title type='text'>Uma Flor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/flor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/flor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Era uma vez uma flor que nasceu no meio das pedras. Quem sabe como, conseguiu crescer e ser um sinal de vida no meio de tanta tristeza. Passou uma jovem e ficou admirada com a flor. Logo pensou em Deus. Cortou a flor e a levou para a igreja. Mas, após uma semana a flor tinha morrido. Era uma vez uma flor que nasceu no meio das pedras. Quem sabe como, conseguiu crescer e ser um sinal de vida no meio de tanta tristeza. Passou um homem, viu a flor, pensou em Deus, agradeceu e a deixou ali; não quis cortá-la para não matá-la. Mas, dias depois, veio uma tempestade e a flor morreu... Era uma vez uma flor que nasceu no meio das pedras. Quem sabe como, conseguiu crescer e ser um sinal de vida no meio de tanta tristeza. Passou uma criança e achou que aquela flor era parecida com ela: bonita, mas sozinha. Decidiu voltar todos os dias. Um dia regou, outro dia trouxe terra, outro dia podou, depois fez um canteiro,colocou adubo... Um mês depois, lá onde tinha só pedras e uma flor, passou a ter muitas flores bonitas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;quando se gosta de alguem devemos cuidar dela ajudar-la mas nunca arrancar suas raizes pois são estas que nos mantêm vivos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-114720386599949124?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/114720386599949124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=114720386599949124&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/114720386599949124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/114720386599949124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2006/05/uma-flor.html' title='Uma Flor'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-114676950355318793</id><published>2006-05-04T18:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-05-04T19:05:03.566Z</updated><title type='text'>Não desistam de cá vir</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Olá a todos, espero que não estejam fartos de cá vir e não encontrar nada de interessante, é que com o curso, e nesta fase, tem sido dificil conciliar o tempo e conseguir cá vir com calma e produzir algo com algum conteúdo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;No entanto espero em breve vir aqui postar novidades espero que os meus leitores tenham paciência , pois não vão se arrepender.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;bem agora deixo-vos com um até breve, xau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-114676950355318793?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/114676950355318793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=114676950355318793&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/114676950355318793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/114676950355318793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2006/05/no-desistam-de-c-vir.html' title='Não desistam de cá vir'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-114592346280504202</id><published>2006-04-25T00:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-04-25T00:06:55.100Z</updated><title type='text'>Poema</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caros leitores e amigos deixo-vos aqui um bonito poema portugues.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ser poeta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ser poeta é ser mais alto, é ser maior d&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o que os homens! Morder como quem beija!É ser mendigo e dar como quem seja Rei do Reino de Aquém e de Além Dor!É ter de mil desejos o esplendor E não saber sequer que se deseja! É ter cá dentro um astro que flameja, É ter garras e asas de condor! É ter fome, é ter sede de Infinito! Por elmo, as manhãs de oiro e de cetim...É condensar o mundo num só grito! E é amar-te, assim perdidamente...É seres alma, e sangue, e vida em mim E dizê-lo cantando a toda a gente!&lt;br /&gt;Florbela Espanca&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-114592346280504202?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/114592346280504202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=114592346280504202&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/114592346280504202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/114592346280504202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2006/04/poema.html' title='Poema'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-114453657937587956</id><published>2006-04-08T22:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-04-08T22:51:05.956Z</updated><title type='text'>Combate a Incêndios</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Olá!! desta vez vou cá deixar algumas fotos do meu curso, agora são do módulo de NBQ "nuclear biologico quimico" e de combate a incêndios.&lt;br /&gt;as fotos são só da parte de combate a incêndios pois do NBQ não tenho nenhuma disponivel, mas espero que gostem e não esqueçam de deixar o vosso comentário..obrigado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Hi!! I'm back now to post some pictures from my course, this pictures are from the module "fight fire" the pictures are great I hoppe you enjoe. don't forget to leave a comment.., thanks in advance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/400/P3211258.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/400/LA%20046.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/400/LA%20010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/400/LA%20006.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/400/LA%20034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/400/LA%20053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-114453657937587956?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/114453657937587956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=114453657937587956&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/114453657937587956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/114453657937587956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2006/04/combate-incndios.html' title='Combate a Incêndios'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-114453420065381647</id><published>2006-04-08T22:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-04-08T22:10:00.673Z</updated><title type='text'>Corpo de Fuzileiros</title><content type='html'>olá ja fazia algum tempo que não vinha ao meu cantinho, mas os afazeres profissionais e a falta de "net" nestes ultimos dias não me permitiram cá vir.&lt;br /&gt;no entanto já estive a pesquizar outros blogs amigos e encontrei isto espero que gostem!!! é um pouco de publicidade á minha especialidade os "&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fuzileiros&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Corpo_de_Fuzileiros"&gt;http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Corpo_de_Fuzileiros&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/image014.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-114453420065381647?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/114453420065381647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=114453420065381647&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/114453420065381647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/114453420065381647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2006/04/corpo-de-fuzileiros.html' title='Corpo de Fuzileiros'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-114289410995957239</id><published>2006-03-20T22:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-20T23:09:23.686Z</updated><title type='text'>Musicas antigas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Olá mais uma vez deixo aqui um site a não perder principalmente para os trintões como eu e também para a malta que quizer relembrar as musicas dos anos 70/80.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;acreditem é muita louco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carreguem em Misterio juvenil  apresenta /momento mágico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.misteriojuvenil.com/"&gt;http://www.misteriojuvenil.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-114289410995957239?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/114289410995957239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=114289410995957239&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/114289410995957239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/114289410995957239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2006/03/musicas-antigas.html' title='Musicas antigas'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-114261669754238988</id><published>2006-03-17T17:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-18T07:43:20.740Z</updated><title type='text'>Finalmente  (Finaly)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/Logotipo%20Felino.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/Logotipo%20Felino.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; Olá pessoal, já fazia muito tempo que não vinha cá, pelo menos com tempo para deixar algumas palavras, mas é que tenho andado muito cansado e com muitos testes para fazer e já se sabe o tempo não dá para tudo.&lt;br /&gt;Vou tentar aproveitar o fim de semana para por algumas coisas em dia a começar pelo blog que já merecia uma atençãozita e claro está, não podia deixar os poucos leitores que ainda tenho (pelo menos assim espero) sem novidades, e vou também ver se passo pelos vossos, por agora deixo-vos mais algumas fotos desta feita de um exercício que fiz no brasil à 4 anos atrás, mais precisamente - "Petrolina" Nordeste do Brasil foi numa representação portuguesa e participaram também neste exercício os seguinte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/pernambuco.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/pernambuco.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;s Países:&lt;br /&gt;Brasil, Angola, Cabo Verde, Mocambique, Guiné, S. Tomé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/pernambuco.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; e Principe e Timor.&lt;br /&gt;Bom aqui vâo elas espero que gostem e não se esqueçam de comentar.&lt;br /&gt;Xau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This pictures are from Petrolina - Brasil. I went there in a exercice called "felino" last 2002 in representation of Portugal the other countrys that participate in the exercice were: Brasil, Angola, Cabo Verde, Moçambique, Guiné, S. Tomé e Principe and East Timor.&lt;br /&gt;well I hope tht you like and don´t forget to comment.&lt;br /&gt;By! by!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cerimónia de Abertura&lt;br /&gt;(Open Cerimony )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="275" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/478.0.jpg" width="414" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vegetação (vegetation)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/478.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/275.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Área exercícios (Exercice Área)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/314.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/489.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/449.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/285.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu (My self)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/275.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/489.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/314.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/529.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/314.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/285.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/449.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 316px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="80" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/094.jpg" width="146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/529.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-114261669754238988?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/114261669754238988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=114261669754238988&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/114261669754238988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/114261669754238988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2006/03/finalmente-finaly.html' title='Finalmente  (Finaly)'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-114036293490804289</id><published>2006-02-19T15:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-19T19:43:00.566Z</updated><title type='text'>lembranças</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;olá hoje vou escrever sobre o que vi esta semana que passou, e o que vi eu que me fez escrever estas palavras?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;vem esta sexta feira na escola de fuzileiros realizou-se o juramento de bandeira e a imposição de boinas aos novos fuzileiros, e nós (curso de sargentos) estivemos lá presentes como "convidados", bem as cerimónias já não me dizem nada, são simplismente encaradas por todos nós como mais uma seca do que uma festa, mas esta não sei porque fez-me lembrar o ano em que eu também jurei bandeira e ganhei a tão esperada boina de fuzileiros que ainda hoje a uso com muito orgulho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;foi então ao assistir a cerimómia e ao olhar para a ca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;ra dos novos fuzileiros que me lembrei que já lá vão quase 11 anos, que eu também lá estava todo nervoso e orgulhoso de naquela parada ir ganhar a "tão esperada boina de fuzileiro" nesse dia não sabia eu o quanto  aquela boina iria mudar a minha vida, mas assim foi e não escondo que passados estes anos eu ainda mantenha o mesmo orgulho em pertencer a esta tão nobre familia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ah já me esquecia!! ainda me emociono ao ouvir o hino nacional tocado pela nossa tão competente banda da armada, e só espero que os novos fuzileiros respeitem e honrrem a boina e o que ela significa com tanto afinco como o que mostraram naquele dia na escola de fuzileiros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;saudações e até breve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/FUZO1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" height="123" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/FUZO1.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/FUZO1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-114036293490804289?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/114036293490804289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=114036293490804289&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/114036293490804289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/114036293490804289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2006/02/lembranas.html' title='lembranças'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-113854309721478285</id><published>2006-01-29T13:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-29T18:30:12.796Z</updated><title type='text'>EAST TIMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hello people in this post I put some pictures of my mission in east Timor I went there in 2000/2001 in a ONU force. I hope you enjoe, and if you like what you see maybe you can go there on a trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/MVC-004F.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 363px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px" height="113" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/MVC-004F.jpg" width="155" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/12220008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 362px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" height="123" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/12220008.jpg" width="159" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              &lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AINARO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/MVC-557F.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 369px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px" height="118" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/MVC-557F.0.jpg" width="148" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;                            &lt;strong&gt; ALAS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/MAUBISSE%206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 371px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px" height="104" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/MAUBISSE%206.jpg" width="121" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;                    &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAUBISSE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/MVC-354F.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 372px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px" height="115" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/MVC-354F.jpg" width="154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/SAME%204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 377px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px" height="122" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/SAME%204.jpg" width="178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/SAME%2018.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/SAME%2018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 377px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px" height="108" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/SAME%2018.jpg" width="138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                            &lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                             SAME&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/BUS%2006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 373px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" height="136" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/BUS%2006.jpg" width="190" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;                                 &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-113854309721478285?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/113854309721478285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=113854309721478285&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/113854309721478285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/113854309721478285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2006/01/east-timor.html' title='EAST TIMOR'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-113854138693818912</id><published>2006-01-29T13:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-29T13:29:46.980Z</updated><title type='text'>AQUI VAI NOVIDADES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Olá a todos há já algum tempo que não vinha aqui escrever, pois tenho andado muito ocupado com o meu curso, é que nesta fase o desgaste físico e mental aumentou exponencialmente o que me leva a chegar a casa sempre cansado (isto nos dias que venho a casa)mas lá passaram 15 dias e acho que agora já me vou ambientando melhor com a regras e custumes da Escola de Fuzileiros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;espero continuar a merecer o tempo que os meus leitores gastam no meu blog, espero tambérm que se mantenham pois já não tenho muitos, é assim também só interessam os melhores não acham' bem até a proxima postagem ou talvez eu aparece nos vossos blogs que tambem me dão algum pazer e ajudam a desanoviar um pouco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;xau, by by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-113854138693818912?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/113854138693818912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=113854138693818912&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/113854138693818912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/113854138693818912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2006/01/aqui-vai-novidades.html' title='AQUI VAI NOVIDADES'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-113684033292386246</id><published>2006-01-09T20:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-09T21:10:48.946Z</updated><title type='text'>It's  better make a smile  that....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hello, I have this blog for maybe 2 months and after this past time I had try to write all kind of things but most of all I had try to write funny things.&lt;br /&gt;So for that reason this post is gone be about, things that make me laugh, so here they go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like stand up comedy (good ones)&lt;br /&gt;I like funny movies&lt;br /&gt;I like to tell and to listening some jokes&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I laugh for something stupid that came to my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But first of all I like to laugh, because life already give us so must sad things that I must think positive and try to be more cheerful (lively).&lt;br /&gt;We only need 10% of the muscles that are necessary to put a sad face, so it’s easier to smiley.&lt;br /&gt;So here it goes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who can say this sentence?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;The Taco Bell Chihuahua, a Doberman and a Bulldog are in a bar having a drink when a great-looking female Collie comes up to them and says, "Whoever can say liver and cheese in a sentence can have me." So the Doberman says, "I love liver and cheese." The Collie replies, "That's not good enough." The Bulldog says, "I hate liver and cheese." She says, "That's not creative enough." Finally, the Chihuahua says, "Liver alone . . . cheese mine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Making a bet at a bar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Two guys were in a bar, and they were both watching the television when the news came on. It showed a guy on a bridge who was about to jump, obviously suicidal. "I'll bet you $10 he'll jump," said the first guy. "Bet you $10 he won't," said the second guy.Then, the guy on the television closed his eyes and threw himself off the bridge. The second guy hands the first guy the money."I can't take your money," said the first guy. "I cheated you. The same story was on the five o'clock news." "No, no. Take it," said the second guy. "I saw the five o'clock news too. I just didn't think the guy was dumb enough to jump again!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/soldier.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 109px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px" height="89" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/soldier.gif" width="79" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My men are very brave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;General McKenzie was in charge of the Navy, and he was visiting his colleague General Marshall, who was in charge of the Army. McKenzie arrives at the military camp and is greeted by Marshall. They both walk around the place, and McKensie asks: "So how are your men?""Very well trained, Gral. McKenzie.""I hope so. You see, my men over at the Navy are so well trained, you could see they're the bravest men all over the country." "Well, my men are very brave, too.""I'd like to see that."So Marshall calls private Cooper and says: "Private Johnson! I want you to stop that tank coming here with your body!""Are you crazy? It'd kill me, you idiot! I'm out of here!" As private Johnson ran away, Marshall turned to a bewildered McKenzie and said:"You see? You have to be pretty brave to talk like that to a general."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-113684033292386246?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/113684033292386246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=113684033292386246&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/113684033292386246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/113684033292386246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2006/01/its-better-make-smile-that.html' title='It&apos;s  better make a smile  that....'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-113658834332749376</id><published>2006-01-06T22:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-08T11:59:45.976Z</updated><title type='text'>Some words in english</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hello people.&lt;br /&gt;today I'm gone write in english.&lt;br /&gt;After I receive a few coments in my blog, I saw that some of tham were in english and some people didn't undestand portuguese, so, I decide to write in english this time.&lt;br /&gt;to start this post in english I just want to say that I'm just an apprentice of this language so the future commentators have to have patience with me.&lt;br /&gt;For now I will terminate with this: I hope that My blog still be worthy of your comments, this blog borne to give me the esperience of be in touch with diferent persons so don't be shy and tell me what you think .&lt;br /&gt;I like to write in english and for that I have to have people to write so if you think you have something to tell me and you want to establish contact with people of another coutrys feel free to give your comment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;with friendship ouriço.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-113658834332749376?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/113658834332749376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=113658834332749376&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/113658834332749376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/113658834332749376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2006/01/some-words-in-english.html' title='Some words in english'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-113588297075124629</id><published>2005-12-29T18:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-29T19:22:10.670Z</updated><title type='text'>Happy new Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/BALLOONSBAR.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 397px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 59px" height="40" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/BALLOONSBAR.jpg" width="565" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is my last post of the year so I'd like to wish to all the people that i like and to the readers off this blog a:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/74peoplenewyear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 368px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px" height="92" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/74peoplenewyear.jpg" width="142" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bom Ano de "&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;00&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And for my visitors  from anothers countrys:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Xin nian kuai le (Chinese)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bonne Annee (French)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Prosit neuiahr (German)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kenourios Chronos (Greek)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Felice Anno Nuovo (Italian)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Godt nyttar (Norwegian)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;S Nonim Godom (Russian)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;feliz Ano Nuevo (Spanish)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/Sem1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/new_ye10.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-113588297075124629?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/113588297075124629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=113588297075124629&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/113588297075124629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/113588297075124629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2005/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy new Year'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-113570246593108492</id><published>2005-12-27T15:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-27T16:54:26.006Z</updated><title type='text'>Portugal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; Tenho andado por ai a ver outros blog's e alguns aproveitam para promover o seu Pais por isso aqui vão algumas imagens do meu querido Portugal.(this pistures are from Portugal and i put does in here for show to visitor that portugal is a beautiful country, and by tha way with nice persons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/porto8.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 327px" height="237" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/porto8.0.jpg" width="160" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Porto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/porto2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 388px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px" height="128" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/porto2.0.jpg" width="230" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Porto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/porto5.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 388px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px" height="165" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/porto5.0.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Porto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/porto.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 376px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px" height="124" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/porto.0.jpg" width="171" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Porto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/DSC00227b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 370px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px" height="240" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/DSC00227b.jpg" width="346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lisboa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/porto2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/DSC00144b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="248" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/DSC00144b.jpg" width="366" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Arrábida (Setúbal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/DSC00145b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="250" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/DSC00145b.jpg" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Arrábida (Setúbal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/155-5545_IMGb.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/155-5545_IMGb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="250" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/155-5545_IMGb.jpg" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Serra da Estrela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/DSC00893b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="244" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/DSC00893b.jpg" width="352" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Serra da Estrela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/158-5801_IMGb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="246" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/158-5801_IMGb.jpg" width="354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Nascer do sol (Serra da Estrela)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/porto8.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-113570246593108492?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/113570246593108492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=113570246593108492&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/113570246593108492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/113570246593108492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2005/12/portugal.html' title='Portugal'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-113503218492577382</id><published>2005-12-19T22:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-22T14:08:58.726Z</updated><title type='text'>ENGLISH CLASS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/DSCN1111b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/400/DSCN1111b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This post is just to show the "finalist of the English course module four".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Unfortunate the course is just arriving to the end. but the friendship, I hope it will stays for long time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To teachers and coleges, the most sincere thanks for the good times that I spend in this 2 mouths of English lessons.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-113503218492577382?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/113503218492577382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=113503218492577382&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/113503218492577382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/113503218492577382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2005/12/english-class.html' title='ENGLISH CLASS'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-113407937666761659</id><published>2005-12-08T21:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-08T22:02:56.680Z</updated><title type='text'>Ser Fuzileiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Bom dia people, hoje resolvi falar um pouco sobre os fuzileiros, ou pelo menos o que eu penso sobre o que é Ser fuzileiro.&lt;br /&gt;Como já sabem, ou deviam saber, eu sou fuzileiro (&lt;strong&gt;ver 1º post&lt;/strong&gt;), e como muitos dos meus camaradas vim para esta instituição com 19 anos e portanto com muito sangue na guelra,  vim a procura  de me testar nas mais difíceis e variadas  situações, ao mesmo tempo que servia o meu  País, pelo menos durante os 20 meses do voluntariado, o que eu não adivinhava, era o quanto difícil  ia ser deixar esta instituição.&lt;br /&gt;1995 Ano da minha incorporação na Marinha, mais  propriamente na Escola de Fuzileiros (vale de zebro), desde essa data tenho  “representado” algumas unidades e todas elas deixaram as suas marcas, uma delas ainda está muito presente e a Escola de Fuzileiros que foi a primeira vai voltar a estar, o que é certo é que todas elas contribuíram e vão contribuindo para que  as raízes fiquem cada vez mais profundas.&lt;br /&gt;Ao principio o que me movia era então a adrenalina, o espirito de aventura, a camaradagem que encontrei e por ultimo mas não menos importante o sentir-me especial por pertencer a tão nobre família, mas com o decorrer dos anos vão-se solidificando alguns princípios e dá-se menos importância a outros. Continuo a sentir orgulho de fazer parte desta família, ainda  dou  muita importância a camaradagem  no intanto ao fim de alguns Anos começa-se a acalmar os ânimos a ser mais realista e descobre-se que o melhor Fuzileiro, não é o que bebe mais copos nas Docas ou  o que parte mais bares quando anda a porrada, mas sim o que cumpre com a sua tarefa e respeita os camaradas tentando sempre melhorar e evoluir como militar e ser humano.&lt;br /&gt;Desde que sou Fuzileiro já passei por algumas situações difíceis, e fossem elas em treinos, cursos ou missões, em todas elas foi preciso um pouco do TAL ESPIRITO de Fuzileiro (&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sangue Suor e Lagrimas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;) e a ajuda dos camaradas( sim os mesmos que contribuíram para que fosse tão difícil ir embora), e portanto o elo que nos vai unindo (alguns já conheço desde o tempo do” acerta o passo”) esta cada vez mais forte.&lt;br /&gt;No entanto nem tudo é o que nós esperamos, toda a gente sabe que os militares nem sempre foram bem vistos e os Fuzileiros também passaram por uma fase em que por um ou outro motivo foram deixados um pouco ao esquecimento pelos altos responsáveis das Forças Armadas, mas no entanto esse tempo parece que está a mudar, pois tanto a opinião pública  como quem deve decidir, começam a perceber que os militares não servem só para fazer a guerra (alias eu penso que os militares servem para manter a paz, infelizmente por vezes tem de ser através do confronto armado) mas também podem  e devem ser utilizados em prol da sociedade em situações de emergência ,  catástrofes naturais etc... , quer  seja em Portugal ou em representação de Portugal num outro País do Mundo.Já devem perceber que o que me mantém neste rumo e nesta “navegação de muitas milhas” pelo mundo fora é o sentir que posso contribuir para uma sociedade melhor em que toda a gente possa viver melhor, e continuar a sentir que faço parte dos tais “&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;FUZOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;” que do Mar para a Terra  e na Paz e na Guerra andam pelo Mundo fora a espalhar o tal espirito lusitano e fazer o que podem e melhor sabem para que Portugal continue a ser dos portugueses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Espero com este testemunho ter contribuido para que se passe a olhar para os fuzileiros com outros olhos e também para que as pessoas acreditem que quem cá anda ainda tem muito amor a camisola e gosta do que faz, e aqueles que por vezes dão mais nas vistas(no mau sentido) não  representam o universo dos verdadeiros Fuzileiros, estes gostam mais da discrição e o sentir do dever cumprido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-113407937666761659?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/113407937666761659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=113407937666761659&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/113407937666761659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/113407937666761659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2005/12/ser-fuzileiro.html' title='Ser Fuzileiro'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-113356964313764946</id><published>2005-12-02T23:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-03T00:37:30.480Z</updated><title type='text'>Pensamento do dia</title><content type='html'>Estava eu a pensar cá com os meus botões e cheguei a conlusão que "nós " nunca estamos bem com aquilo que temos, porque? eu explico.&lt;br /&gt;No verão, e quando já não chuvia a meses, toda a boa gente andava a pedir água e mais água e com razão, pois muito do nosso património natural estava a desaparecer,bem como pessoas e animais que não aguentaram a tanta seca que assolou o nosso País, ainda para mais com tantos fogos a chuva fazia mesmo muita falta.&lt;br /&gt;Pois agora esta já está chuver a potes e já anda por ai muita gente a queixar-se que chove muito e esta muito frio(para quem não reparou estamos em Dezembro, é normal fazer frio e chuver neste mês).&lt;br /&gt;Pois bem eu acho bem que chova, pois só assim é que podemos esperar que a natureza, faça o que sabe fazer melhor e que "nós" talvez para o próximo Ano possamos voltar a ver paisagens como estas(ver em baixo), que no ultimo verão foram  assaltadas por um fenómeno(Incêndios),que infelizmente já são normais em Portugal, e que roubaram muito do que o "nosso" Portugal tem de melhor e mais bonito.&lt;br /&gt;Espero que coisas como as que aconteceram no Verão passado, não voltem a repetir-se, se não daqui por alguns anos tudo o que nos resta são as fotografias do País que não soubemos preservar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/157-5773_IMGp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/157-5773_IMGp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/157-5779_IMGp2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/320/157-5779_IMGp2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-113356964313764946?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/113356964313764946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=113356964313764946&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/113356964313764946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/113356964313764946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2005/12/pensamento-do-dia.html' title='Pensamento do dia'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-113329898264734305</id><published>2005-11-29T21:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-29T21:16:22.656Z</updated><title type='text'>Espetacular</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estive a ver este site que me mandaram e achei que mais pessoasgostariam de ver por isso aqui vai espero que gostem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;a href="http://home.fujifilm.com/alaska/index.html"&gt;http://home.fujifilm.com/alaska/index.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-113329898264734305?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/113329898264734305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=113329898264734305&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/113329898264734305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/113329898264734305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2005/11/espetacular.html' title='Espetacular'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-113329547890376323</id><published>2005-11-29T20:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-01T16:57:52.913Z</updated><title type='text'>My new hoby "musculação"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/full_skeleton.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px" height="248" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/400/full_skeleton.gif" width="147" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este agora é o meu novo treino "musculação" como prefiro desporto ao ar livre tive de me habituar a este novo desporto pois com este tempo " ao ar livre ja era",mas como estão a ver pela foto ja estou com bom aspecto não acham? ih!ih!ih!&lt;br /&gt;Mais tarde vou dando conta da evolução.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-113329547890376323?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/113329547890376323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=113329547890376323&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/113329547890376323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/113329547890376323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2005/11/my-new-hoby-musculao.html' title='My new hoby &quot;musculação&quot;'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19108623.post-113235646240317862</id><published>2005-11-19T07:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-19T12:56:42.480Z</updated><title type='text'>Inglês</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/1600/image019.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2584/1885/400/image019.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olá este é o meu primeiro post por isso nem sei bem o que escrever, mas lá vai disto.&lt;br /&gt;Estou na Marinha (fuzileiros) há ja algum tempo e gosto muito de desporto ao ar livre, gosto também de computadores, meio ambiente, comunicações rádio e orientação.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19108623-113235646240317862?l=ouricotania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/feeds/113235646240317862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19108623&amp;postID=113235646240317862&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/113235646240317862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19108623/posts/default/113235646240317862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouricotania.blogspot.com/2005/11/ingls.html' title='Inglês'/><author><name>ouriço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693982835349035665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://images3.orkut.com/images/album/7/669/19674669.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
