<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3437889179630826531</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Thu, 10 Dec 2009 22:46:45 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>day old blues</title><description>answering questions that have not yet been asked</description><link>http://meet-allie.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Allie.)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>287</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3437889179630826531.post-2543987276658010286</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Dec 2009 22:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-10T22:46:45.234Z</atom:updated><title>Do I shake? Well sort of, but not much.</title><description>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3437889179630826531-2543987276658010286?l=meet-allie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://meet-allie.blogspot.com/2009/12/do-i-shake-well-sort-of-but-not-much.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allie.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3437889179630826531.post-3062371374780680871</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Dec 2009 14:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-08T14:00:28.019Z</atom:updated><title>E tirando o negativismo do post anterior:</title><description>HOJE VOU FAZER A MINHA ÁRVORE DE NATAL! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E acho que não tinha dito, mas vou começar a escrever um livro. Provavelmente vai sair porcaria, mas não custa tentar xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3437889179630826531-3062371374780680871?l=meet-allie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://meet-allie.blogspot.com/2009/12/e-tirando-o-negativismo-do-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allie.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3437889179630826531.post-8276887530673748137</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Dec 2009 13:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-08T13:58:53.208Z</atom:updated><title>Day old blues.</title><description>Volta e meia dou por mim a cantar na minha cabeça (e às vezes alto, mesmo): "Day old, day old, day old, day old, blues" (agora imaginem isto no ritmo e modo como o Caleb canta isto, nos Kings of Leon).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recentemente, o "And that's why they call it the blues", e "Damn right, I've got the blues" também me fazem sentido.&lt;br /&gt;E sim, até eu, volta e meia, e principalmente nesta altura, tenho os "blues". Chamem-lhe o que quiserem, crescer, perceber as coisas, mas às vezes sinto falta de certas coisas, coisas que me lembram como eram há uns tempos, quando me bastava estar, ter,ou ser. Agora tenho de perceber. E não percebo, há certas coisas que não percebo, e faz-me confusão.&lt;br /&gt;Faz-me um bocado de falta aquele encanto infantil de há uns anos, mas não há de ser nada.&lt;br /&gt;Custa-me um bocado expor aqui certas coisas, talvez mais tarde me arrependa, talvez seja mal interpretada. Não se enganem. Por muita falta que eu sinta de certas coisas, gosto de como as coisas vão. &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, maybe today I got the blues, but they're day old blues, and tomorrow I'll be fine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3437889179630826531-8276887530673748137?l=meet-allie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://meet-allie.blogspot.com/2009/12/day-old-blues.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allie.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3437889179630826531.post-6501700228707858644</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Dec 2009 18:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-06T18:33:20.676Z</atom:updated><title></title><description>BTW, comprei um telemóvel novo, um Nokia 5310, para o Natal, só o uso a partir de dia 24, mas quando começar a usá-lo, hei-de lá pôr as músicas dos Kings of Leon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, e hoje começam as galas dos Ídolos. É favor votar pelo Filipe, ele tem de ganhar, porque é fofinho e canta Pearl Jam e Kings of Leon. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3437889179630826531-6501700228707858644?l=meet-allie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://meet-allie.blogspot.com/2009/12/btw-comprei-um-telemovel-novo-um-nokia.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allie.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3437889179630826531.post-5753401100055320218</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Dec 2009 18:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-06T18:31:32.114Z</atom:updated><title>Faculdade, parte I</title><description>Sabem o que é curioso?&lt;br /&gt;Mais de metade das pessoas do meu ano, e do meu curso estão ali, basicamente a encher chouriços, porque não gostam do curso. Eu estou nesse grupo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O curioso é que adoro a minha turma. Mesmo. São todos muito porreiros, com piada, damo-nos todos muito bem.&lt;br /&gt;Ora, fomos quase todos para Avaliação Final em TCI, logo passamos essa hora a comer torradas, e a conversar, sentamo-nos todos juntos, falamos, tomamos café.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho dois homens com mais de 30 anos na turma. Um deles deixou, por engano o telemóvel com som na ala de Economia, e aquilo tocou. A música era o "Sex On Fire", dos Kings of Leon xD&lt;br /&gt;A minha turma é porreira xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3437889179630826531-5753401100055320218?l=meet-allie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://meet-allie.blogspot.com/2009/12/faculdade-parte-i.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allie.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3437889179630826531.post-2810647200278737075</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Dec 2009 18:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-06T18:25:54.104Z</atom:updated><title>O estranho caso das notas de Economia I</title><description>A Allie fez teste de Economia I dia 16 de Novembro.&lt;br /&gt;A Allie não percebe um corno de Economia I, mas estudou na mesma.&lt;br /&gt;A Allie fez o teste e apercebeu-se que tinha no máximo um 4.&lt;br /&gt;A professora tinha dito que era preciso tirar 7 para fazer o próximo teste, ou íamos parar à Avaliação Final.&lt;br /&gt;A Allie pensou: "Porra"&lt;br /&gt;Percebemos todos que íamos para Final.&lt;br /&gt;A professora demorou 3 semanas a corrigir os testes.&lt;br /&gt;A turma calculou que seria porque ela queria acabar a matéria, e sabia que, quando saíssem as notas, ia ficar sem alunos.&lt;br /&gt;As notas saíram ontem, ninguém tirou menos de 7.&lt;br /&gt;A Allie fica a anhar, porque sabe que não dava para 7. &lt;br /&gt;A Allie e umas colegas perceberam que a professora viu que ia ficar sem alunos e deu a nota mínima a todos. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3437889179630826531-2810647200278737075?l=meet-allie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://meet-allie.blogspot.com/2009/12/o-estranho-caso-das-notas-de-economia-i.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allie.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3437889179630826531.post-4496892470008269320</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Dec 2009 20:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-03T20:36:17.767Z</atom:updated><title>Peço desculpa pela falta de actualizações.</title><description>Mas tenho andado cheia de testes :S&lt;br /&gt;Ganhei um prémio dado pelo Bruno Custódio, meu antigo colega, que conheço desde o 1º ano (e já estás apresentado!) e que escreve o Produto Oficial Não Licenciado, o link está ali de lado. Aconselho-vos a visitar. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E agora o prémio:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FEUuuxwAEcY/SxghDT7xJiI/AAAAAAAAAKc/H2lXY-4_npg/s1600-h/4990492_RWFtL.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FEUuuxwAEcY/SxghDT7xJiI/AAAAAAAAAKc/H2lXY-4_npg/s200/4990492_RWFtL.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E as regras:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;/strong&gt;Passar a 10 blogues.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.&lt;/b&gt; Dizer 8 características minhas.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Passo 2:&lt;/div&gt;- Distraída;&lt;br /&gt;- Faladora;&lt;br /&gt;- Teimosa&lt;br /&gt;- Piadas secas;&lt;br /&gt;- Rio-me de tudo;&lt;br /&gt;- Digo muitas parvoices;&lt;br /&gt;- Bom humor&lt;br /&gt;- Inteligente (acho eu x) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quanto ao passo 1, estão todos premiados, porque acho que os vossos blogs são muito bons :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3437889179630826531-4496892470008269320?l=meet-allie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://meet-allie.blogspot.com/2009/12/peco-desculpa-pela-falta-de.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allie.)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FEUuuxwAEcY/SxghDT7xJiI/AAAAAAAAAKc/H2lXY-4_npg/s72-c/4990492_RWFtL.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3437889179630826531.post-5691102993201959823</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Nov 2009 23:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-24T23:11:03.703Z</atom:updated><title></title><description>É estranho que cada vez que eu veja o episódio7 da 6ª temporada da Buffy, (o "Once More With Feeling", aquele musical), quase que chora com certas músicas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o Spike! O.O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3437889179630826531-5691102993201959823?l=meet-allie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://meet-allie.blogspot.com/2009/11/e-estranho-que-cada-vez-que-eu-veja-o.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allie.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3437889179630826531.post-4687300652203037285</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2009 21:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-22T21:30:10.777Z</atom:updated><title>Isto é triste mas:</title><description>Sinto-me extremamente feliz quando:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- O meu cabelo, que é uma treta, faz caracóis aos canudos, eu penteio-o, e ele volta a fazer os caracóis;&lt;br /&gt;- Me lembro que dia 5 saí o 4º livro do Vampire Diaries;&lt;br /&gt;- Me lembro que tenho cartão de crédito, e posso chegar à FNAC e comprar coisas dos Kings of Leon sem pedir à minha mãe;&lt;br /&gt;- Percebo que já vou começar a tirar a carta;&lt;br /&gt;- Ouço músicas de há 20 anos ou mais (tipo banda sonora do Footloose) e sei a letra das músicas;&lt;br /&gt;- Vejo que é domingo e amanhã não tenho aulas;&lt;br /&gt;- Chega a domingo e vejo os idolos;&lt;br /&gt;- Pessoas me dizem que, só de olhar para mim, acham que eu tenho jeito para teatro;&lt;br /&gt;- Faço um prato pela primeira vez, e aqui em casa dizem que ficou bom (e olhem que eles não poupam se não estiver);&lt;br /&gt;- Vejo filmes que não vejo desde pequena, e acho imensa piada;&lt;br /&gt;- Alguém percebe as minhas piadas secas/inteligentes e as minhas referências a coisas antigas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, este era um post que tinha de ser feito xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3437889179630826531-4687300652203037285?l=meet-allie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://meet-allie.blogspot.com/2009/11/isto-e-triste-mas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allie.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3437889179630826531.post-7552208640843852257</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Nov 2009 21:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-21T21:21:11.420Z</atom:updated><title>Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious</title><description>"Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious!&lt;br /&gt;Even though the sound of it is something quite atrocious!&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;If you say it softly the effect can be hypnoscious!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary Poppins, um cobertor e chocolate quente, uma boa maneira de passar uma tarde chuvosa :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3437889179630826531-7552208640843852257?l=meet-allie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://meet-allie.blogspot.com/2009/11/supercalifragilisticexpialidocious.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allie.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3437889179630826531.post-648757811605734544</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Nov 2009 21:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-21T21:03:04.133Z</atom:updated><title>Mas alguém ainda diz essa palavra?</title><description>Tenho uma fome do caraças, a minha mãe está há quase 3 horas à conversa com os vizinhos, e como a cadelinha deles me invadiu a casa xD estou com a minha gata no quarto, para elas não se pegarem à bulha xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E que bonita palavra é "bulha" x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3437889179630826531-648757811605734544?l=meet-allie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://meet-allie.blogspot.com/2009/11/mas-alguem-ainda-diz-essa-palavra.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allie.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3437889179630826531.post-5258884706936995455</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Nov 2009 20:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-21T20:42:03.429Z</atom:updated><title></title><description>Reparei agora na nova barra de edição de texto aqui do blog, e acho muito bonito, mas tenho uma dúvida:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que é uma quebra de salto?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3437889179630826531-5258884706936995455?l=meet-allie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://meet-allie.blogspot.com/2009/11/reparei-agora-na-nova-barra-de-edicao.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allie.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3437889179630826531.post-3599679550256814187</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Nov 2009 19:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-21T19:54:53.280Z</atom:updated><title></title><description>Já é a terceira vez que dou com o joelho na parte debaixo da secretária. &lt;br /&gt;Tenho dores de cabeça e as aulas aborrecem-me.&lt;br /&gt;Estou à espera que saiam as notas, mas já percebi que vou tirar nega -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3437889179630826531-3599679550256814187?l=meet-allie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://meet-allie.blogspot.com/2009/11/ja-e-terceira-vez-que-dou-com-o-joelho.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allie.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3437889179630826531.post-2177570906160695797</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Nov 2009 19:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-17T19:21:30.903Z</atom:updated><title>Da banda sonora do New Moon</title><description>&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTg*ODQxMjg*MTYmcHQ9MTI1ODQ4NTU4ODM1NCZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPTlhYWNiNTU3NzVjZDQ3ZjA4NWJjMDc4MTEyNzJhZmIz.gif" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;p style="visibility:visible;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf" height="35" width="219" style="width:219px;height:35px"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale" /&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="TL" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="myid=35289648&amp;path=2009/11/17&amp;mycolor=222222&amp;mycolor2=77ADD1&amp;mycolor3=FFFFFF&amp;autoplay=true&amp;rand=0&amp;f=4&amp;vol=100&amp;pat=0&amp;grad=false&amp;ow=219&amp;oh=35"/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já tenho a banda sonora do New Moon no pc, e posso dizer que é boa. Mas ultimamente tenho andado com quada para instrumentais :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3437889179630826531-2177570906160695797?l=meet-allie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://meet-allie.blogspot.com/2009/11/da-banda-sonora-do-new-moon.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allie.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3437889179630826531.post-2042492015998538786</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Nov 2009 18:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-17T18:20:57.781Z</atom:updated><title></title><description>Teste de matemática amanhã deve correr pior. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E isto é só para tirar a música desta página, como tá em autoplay e eu quero postar outra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3437889179630826531-2042492015998538786?l=meet-allie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://meet-allie.blogspot.com/2009/11/teste-de-matematica-amanha-deve-correr.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allie.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3437889179630826531.post-7131732772082442814</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Nov 2009 18:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-17T18:20:08.968Z</atom:updated><title></title><description>Teste de economia correu mal...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3437889179630826531-7131732772082442814?l=meet-allie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://meet-allie.blogspot.com/2009/11/teste-de-economia-correu-mal.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allie.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3437889179630826531.post-822765748763537754</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Nov 2009 18:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-17T18:19:48.732Z</atom:updated><title></title><description>Estou farta de Estudar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3437889179630826531-822765748763537754?l=meet-allie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://meet-allie.blogspot.com/2009/11/estou-farta-de-estudar.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allie.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3437889179630826531.post-5638326985294511703</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Nov 2009 21:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-13T21:53:15.674Z</atom:updated><title>Cada vez gosto mais deles :')</title><description>&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTgxNDkxMDgzMjQmcHQ9MTI1ODE*OTExMjE3NyZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPTlhYWNiNTU3NzVjZDQ3ZjA4NWJjMDc4MTEyNzJhZmIz.gif" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;p style="visibility:visible;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf" height="35" width="219" style="width:219px;height:35px"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale" /&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="TL" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="myid=34890472&amp;path=2009/11/13&amp;mycolor=222222&amp;mycolor2=77ADD1&amp;mycolor3=FFFFFF&amp;autoplay=true&amp;rand=0&amp;f=4&amp;vol=100&amp;pat=0&amp;grad=false&amp;ow=219&amp;oh=35"/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kings of Leon. Sou a "proud owner" de todos os cd's deles, e do dvd de um concerto que eles lançaram. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3437889179630826531-5638326985294511703?l=meet-allie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://meet-allie.blogspot.com/2009/11/cada-vez-gosto-mais-deles.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allie.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3437889179630826531.post-215788714865973011</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Nov 2009 19:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-13T19:08:55.897Z</atom:updated><title></title><description>E economia está-me a f*der a cabeça, mas azar. Arrumei aquilo por hoje. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E acabei de ver outra vez o anúncio da Leopoldina. Percebi agora: aquilo é o Tomb Raider das avestruzes... -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3437889179630826531-215788714865973011?l=meet-allie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://meet-allie.blogspot.com/2009/11/e-economia-esta-me-fder-cabeca-mas-azar.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allie.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3437889179630826531.post-5865714767711647304</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Nov 2009 21:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-12T21:33:01.460Z</atom:updated><title>O meu corte de cabelo novo. Vê-se mal, mas era de noite...</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FEUuuxwAEcY/Svx-a1Phv_I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/9rJZVvpjeXY/s1600-h/PICT0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FEUuuxwAEcY/Svx-a1Phv_I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/9rJZVvpjeXY/s400/PICT0014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403332652371656690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FEUuuxwAEcY/Svx-R-spVgI/AAAAAAAAAJs/LvqOituWvXc/s1600-h/PICT0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FEUuuxwAEcY/Svx-R-spVgI/AAAAAAAAAJs/LvqOituWvXc/s400/PICT0012.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403332500290885122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E esqueçam a data nas fotos, a máquina estava descontrolada. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(E estou farta de estudar economia.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3437889179630826531-5865714767711647304?l=meet-allie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://meet-allie.blogspot.com/2009/11/o-meu-corte-de-cabelo-novo-ve-se-mal.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allie.)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FEUuuxwAEcY/Svx-a1Phv_I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/9rJZVvpjeXY/s72-c/PICT0014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3437889179630826531.post-5753507225138954744</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Nov 2009 22:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-09T22:26:43.914Z</atom:updated><title></title><description>Posso dizer que me deu a louca e cortei o cabelo. Andava a precisar, tenho um corte todo moderno e irregular, mas gosto :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E rendi-me, finalmente, às sms grátis xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E porque andei a tarde toda com esta música na cabeça:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTc4MDU*MzU*MjAmcHQ9MTI1NzgwNTQ*Nzk2MyZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPTlhYWNiNTU3NzVjZDQ3ZjA4NWJjMDc4MTEyNzJhZmIz.gif" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;p style="visibility:visible;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf" height="35" width="219" style="width:219px;height:35px"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale" /&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="TL" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="myid=34544020&amp;path=2009/11/09&amp;mycolor=222222&amp;mycolor2=77ADD1&amp;mycolor3=FFFFFF&amp;autoplay=true&amp;rand=0&amp;f=4&amp;vol=100&amp;pat=0&amp;grad=false&amp;ow=219&amp;oh=35"/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3437889179630826531-5753507225138954744?l=meet-allie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://meet-allie.blogspot.com/2009/11/posso-dizer-que-me-deu-louca-e-cortei-o.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allie.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3437889179630826531.post-8483654338788718990</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2009 21:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-08T21:17:48.847Z</atom:updated><title>Quero mostrar a minha indignação...</title><description>Não bastava ter descoberto ontem, que os Kings of Leon não ganharam nenhum dos prémios para os quais tinham sido nomeados, como ainda vi uma memória de infância assassinada.&lt;br /&gt;A Leopoldina...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu era pequena, a Leopoldina era fofinha, uma avestruz em boneco, e eu adorava os anúncios de Natal, sabia que estava perto quando via a Leopoldina. Depois passaram a Leopoldina a animação de computador, e eu ainda desculpei...&lt;br /&gt;E ontem vejo a Leopoldina completamente transformada, basicamente uma Angelina Jolie com penas e cabeça de avestruz... E com um par de mamas enorme :|&lt;br /&gt;Assassinaram a minha Leopoldina...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E depois há a Popota, que dança à stripper. Quando virem as miúdas a dançarem assim, já sabem porquê.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, e há a possibilidade de alguns posts começarem a ter banda sonora.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3437889179630826531-8483654338788718990?l=meet-allie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://meet-allie.blogspot.com/2009/11/quero-mostrar-minha-indignacao.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allie.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3437889179630826531.post-7827923585898192986</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Nov 2009 13:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-06T13:40:59.467Z</atom:updated><title>WTF?</title><description>Mas Linkin Park ganham prémios, Tokio Hotel ganham prémios, Green Day granham prémios...&lt;br /&gt;E OS KINGS OF LEON, PÁ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou indignada. TOKIO HOTEL MELHOR GRUPO? ONDE PORRA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desculpem, tive de mostrar a minha frustração...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kings of Leon, filhos, eu ainda vos amo! &amp;hearts;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3437889179630826531-7827923585898192986?l=meet-allie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://meet-allie.blogspot.com/2009/11/wtf.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allie.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3437889179630826531.post-7645799200623044359</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Nov 2009 19:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-03T19:32:29.477Z</atom:updated><title>A música que deu headline a este blog:</title><description>É dos Kings of Leon, como não podia deixar de ser. "Day Old Blues".&lt;br /&gt;Do cd "Aha Shake Heartbrake". E sim, eu tenho todos os cd's que os Kings of Leon editaram. Por isso só tenho a agradecer às promoções da FNAC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Toss me a breath, when you hold me down&lt;br /&gt;hot like a razor on my face&lt;br /&gt;something's growing that don't help me now&lt;br /&gt;paging the doctor just in case&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Low and behold things are killing me&lt;br /&gt;silly expectations of a dream&lt;br /&gt;girls are gonna love the way i toss my hair&lt;br /&gt;boys are gonna hate the way i seem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day old, day old, day old&lt;br /&gt;day old, day old, day old, day old blues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peach Christmas lights spitting German ling&lt;br /&gt;feels like a fast or homeless sleep&lt;br /&gt;at least there's a record that i love to playe&lt;br /&gt;dreaming about a place i'll never see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Betty, Betty, Annie is a praying&lt;br /&gt;baby with a man like a lung&lt;br /&gt;Smell her crying fighting back a fever&lt;br /&gt;mad as hell give up"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kings of Leon - "Day Old Blues"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3437889179630826531-7645799200623044359?l=meet-allie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://meet-allie.blogspot.com/2009/11/musica-que-deu-headline-este-blog.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allie.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3437889179630826531.post-5805481310912205717</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 Oct 2009 22:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-31T22:42:41.275Z</atom:updated><title>Boys and girls of every age, wouldn't you like to see something strange?</title><description>Portanto, passei o dia de hoje em casa, deitada no sofá, com uma dor de cabeça daquelas, a ver os filmes da SIC, e agora estou a ver Demons, que vai dar todo de seguida na FOX. :)&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, peguem lá a habitual  música de Halloween:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DOtEdhKOMgQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DOtEdhKOMgQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3437889179630826531-5805481310912205717?l=meet-allie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://meet-allie.blogspot.com/2009/10/boys-and-girls-of-every-age-wouldnt-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Allie.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item></channel></rss>