<?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-38451232</id><updated>2011-09-28T04:03:03.960+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma Brisa no Arrozal</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>543</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-2801443045598350494</id><published>2010-03-15T21:30:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-03-15T22:11:26.656Z</updated><title type='text'>Este post provavelmente vem 4 semanas atrasado...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;...mas aqui está ele. É só para vos informar que este &lt;em&gt;blog&lt;/em&gt; vai fazer um pequeno intervalo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DxtmQDCyLE8&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/DxtmQDCyLE8&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não se preocupem, está tudo bem comigo. Aliás, nunca esteve melhor. :) (como diria uma certa rapariga... "&lt;em&gt;Aiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii, é o amôoooo, ai ai ai é o amôoooooooooo, é o amôooooooo :p&lt;/em&gt;") :D E o intervalo é apenas em relação a &lt;em&gt;posts&lt;/em&gt;, vou continuar a visitar-vos. Só não o fiz recentemente porque entretanto fiquei sem computador (e não sei quando voltarei a ter). &lt;strong&gt;Até já, pessoal. ;)&lt;/strong&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;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;P.S.&lt;/span&gt; - Bem, se calhar por enquanto vou continuar a fazer só os posts dedicados ao Japão. Já tenho saudades. :P&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-2801443045598350494?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/2801443045598350494/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=2801443045598350494' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/2801443045598350494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/2801443045598350494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2010/03/este-post-provavelmente-vem-4-semanas.html' title='Este &lt;i&gt;post&lt;/i&gt; provavelmente vem 4 semanas atrasado...'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-3611722084754672780</id><published>2010-02-15T10:37:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-02-15T10:45:34.572Z</updated><title type='text'>Isto sou eu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...a sair da minha zona de conforto (musical). Adorei a letra... espero que gostes. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XMiy_UsrPDs"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Para ti, meu doce. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Too much of anything can make you sick  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Even the good can be a curse  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Makes it hard to know which road to go down  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Knowing too much can get you hurt  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is it better? Is it worse?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Are we sitting in reverse?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's just like we're going backwards  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know where I want this to go  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Driving fast but let's go slow  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;What I don't wanna do is crash, no  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just know that you're not in this thing alone  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;There's always a place in me you can call home  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Whenever you feel like we're growing apart  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Let's just go back, back, back, back, back to the start  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anything that's worth having  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is sure enough worth fighting for  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quitting's out of the question  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;When it gets tough gotta fight some more  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We gotta fight, fight, fight, fight, fight for this love  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We gotta fight, fight, fight, fight, fight for this love  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We gotta fight, fight, fight, fight, fight for this love  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If it's worth having it's worth fighting for  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now every day ain't gon' be no picnic  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love ain't a walk in the park  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;All you can do is make the best of it now  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Can't be afraid of the dark  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just know that you're not in this thing alone  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There's always a place in me you can call home  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Whenever you feel like we're growing apart  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Let's just go back, back, back, back, back to the start  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anything that's worth having  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is sure enough worth fighting for  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Quitting's out of the question  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When it gets tough gotta fight some more  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We gotta fight, fight, fight, fight, fight for this love  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We gotta fight, fight, fight, fight, fight for this love  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We gotta fight, fight, fight, fight, fight for this love  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If it's worth having it's worth fighting for  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't know where we're heading I'm willing and ready to go  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We've been driving so fast we just need to slow down and just roll  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anything that's worth having  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is sure enough worth fighting for  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Quitting's out of the question  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When it gets tough gotta fight some more  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We gotta fight, fight, fight, fight, fight for this love  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We gotta fight, fight, fight, fight, fight for this love  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We gotta fight, fight, fight, fight, fight for this love  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If it's worth having it's worth fighting for  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We gotta fight, fight, fight, fight, fight for this love  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We gotta fight, fight, fight, fight, fight for this love  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We gotta fight, fight, fight, fight, fight for this love  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If it's worth having it's worth fighting for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-3611722084754672780?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/3611722084754672780/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=3611722084754672780' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/3611722084754672780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/3611722084754672780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2010/02/isto-sou-eu.html' title='Isto sou eu...'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-1563495853372591527</id><published>2010-02-11T14:08:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-02-11T14:33:46.991Z</updated><title type='text'>Close to you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;117,759 kms. É a distância que nos separa. Feito parvo disse-te a frio que era longe... mas quando mais tarde ouvi alguém dizer o mesmo soube imediatamente que estava errado. Porque me saiu logo um convicto "Não é nada!!", como se estivessem a tentar afastar-me de ti. Podem acontecer muitas coisas daqui para a frente mas uma coisa te garanto, não vai ser a distância que nos vai separar. Porque tinhas razão desde o início... Por ti, 117,759 kms? É já ali ao virar da esquina... ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vi1SAsNqfC4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;AMO-TE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)***&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-1563495853372591527?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/1563495853372591527/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=1563495853372591527' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/1563495853372591527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/1563495853372591527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2010/02/close-to-you.html' title='Close to you.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-6875861429642283022</id><published>2010-01-28T18:50:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-01-28T19:00:08.979Z</updated><title type='text'>Ver as vistas. :)</title><content type='html'>A minha (nova) rua... e sim, ainda não está acabada. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/S2HcprG0LZI/AAAAAAAAAt0/iSATYO0f5fA/s1600-h/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/S2HcprG0LZI/AAAAAAAAAt0/iSATYO0f5fA/s320/9.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431865234089586066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A vista da parte de baixo do bairro (não da minha casa)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/S2Hcw5dGEgI/AAAAAAAAAt8/NIc5udDQYRQ/s1600-h/91.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/S2Hcw5dGEgI/AAAAAAAAAt8/NIc5udDQYRQ/s320/91.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431865358200214018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para os mais desatentos (ou pitosgas :P) fica este plano apertado da vista da foto anterior. Tentem descobrir os 3 'monumentos nacionais'... ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/S2Hc20CJdAI/AAAAAAAAAuE/3il40ZW9GRs/s1600-h/92.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/S2Hc20CJdAI/AAAAAAAAAuE/3il40ZW9GRs/s320/92.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431865459824227330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Também se consegue ver o rio e a outra ponte lá de cima mas hoje o tempo não estava para isso. O estádio daquela outra equipa já não tenho a certeza... Um dia com mais tempo eu procuro melhor. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-6875861429642283022?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/6875861429642283022/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=6875861429642283022' title='19 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/6875861429642283022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/6875861429642283022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2010/01/ver-as-vistas.html' title='Ver as vistas. :)'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/S2HcprG0LZI/AAAAAAAAAt0/iSATYO0f5fA/s72-c/9.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-1750562069973667897</id><published>2010-01-25T09:43:00.008Z</published><updated>2010-01-25T12:08:02.483Z</updated><title type='text'>Pequenos momentos dos últimos dias.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ontem à noite:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Familiar&lt;/span&gt; - Então o que é que fizeste no fim-de-semana?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Rice Man&lt;/span&gt; - ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Familiar&lt;/span&gt; - Nada?! Não fizeste nada?!... Ah, espera! Já vi que fizeste a barba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tenho de comprar uma televisão, um computador (possivelmente um portátil) e uma Playstation3. Quer dizer, não tenho MESMO de comprar, simplesmente não é fácil ignorar 20 e tal anos de lavagem cerebral. E eu gosto de ter ter o cérebro limpinho, vá. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já viram o novo anúncio do Tantum Verde? Genial! Para a pessoa que inventou o "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Tan-taran-ran-tan... Tan-tum!&lt;/span&gt;"... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Respect!&lt;/span&gt; Não estou a brincar. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gasto muitas canetas no meu trabalho. Um senhor do meu giro ofereceu-me um molho delas, da empresa dele, em cores diferentes. Azul, laranja e cor-de-rosa. Quando chega a altura de decidir-me por uma delas para começar a usar... escolho sempre a cor-de-rosa. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/S11-TCD42zI/AAAAAAAAAts/5LUc-VZvmpM/s1600-h/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/S11-TCD42zI/AAAAAAAAAts/5LUc-VZvmpM/s320/8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430635591114480434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não sei porquê. Se calhar faz-me lembrar uma camisola da mesma cor que tive e de que gostava muito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para terminar... Eu vi! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu vi!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Eeeu viiiiiiiiiii!!!&lt;/span&gt; :) Finalmente, eu vi! Vi e gostei tanto que até fiz uma pequena dança de alegria na hora. E sim, vou ficar-me por aqui. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-1750562069973667897?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/1750562069973667897/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=1750562069973667897' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/1750562069973667897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/1750562069973667897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2010/01/pequenos-momentos-dos-ultimos-dias.html' title='Pequenos momentos dos últimos dias.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/S11-TCD42zI/AAAAAAAAAts/5LUc-VZvmpM/s72-c/8.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-7282703932758943725</id><published>2010-01-22T13:41:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-01-22T13:52:36.740Z</updated><title type='text'>Budismo do século XXI.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vejam as 3 novas maneiras que os monges budistas do Japão arranjaram para atrair mais seguidores... :)  (eu gosto particularmente da segunda)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y2_oBDr_f60&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y2_oBDr_f60&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Bom fim-de-semana, pessoal!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-7282703932758943725?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/7282703932758943725/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=7282703932758943725' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/7282703932758943725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/7282703932758943725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2010/01/budismo-do-seculo-xxi.html' title='Budismo do século XXI.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-1657829474674116719</id><published>2010-01-19T17:19:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-01-19T17:54:25.265Z</updated><title type='text'>É triste.</title><content type='html'>Recordam-se daquela música "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Ahhh... Meus olhos ficaram lá! Meus olhos ficaram lá!..."&lt;/span&gt;? Muito bonita, não é? Pois bem, não me lembro do nome dela mas sei que era cantada pelo Raul Indipwo (ou pelo Duo Ouro Negro) e já me fartei de procurar na Net e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;népia&lt;/span&gt;! Não há vídeo, não há letra, não há nada! É uma bela canção e é como se não existisse... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;P.S.&lt;/span&gt; - Claro que há a pequeníssima possibilidade de eu não ter procurado bem... :P mas não me parece. Em todo o caso, se alguém a encontrar faça o favor avisar, ok? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-1657829474674116719?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/1657829474674116719/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=1657829474674116719' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/1657829474674116719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/1657829474674116719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2010/01/e-triste.html' title='É triste.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-4639599112979643484</id><published>2010-01-15T17:41:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-01-15T17:59:35.659Z</updated><title type='text'>Primeira-dama japonesa.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O Japão tem uma nova primeira-dama. E que primeira-dama!! :D Vejam:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kk6hugyNXGg&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kk6hugyNXGg&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se por acaso alguém não perceber inglês, basicamente ela diz que come luz do Sol, que a sua alma já foi a Vénus numa nave extraterrestre triangular e que noutra vida foi amiga do Tom Cruise (que também era japonês). :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Bom fim-de-semana, pessoal!!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-4639599112979643484?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/4639599112979643484/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=4639599112979643484' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/4639599112979643484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/4639599112979643484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2010/01/primeira-dama-japonesa.html' title='Primeira-dama japonesa.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-8183721855215542647</id><published>2010-01-08T16:48:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-01-08T17:08:10.688Z</updated><title type='text'>"Tu és coooorvo!"</title><content type='html'>Lembram-se &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PUjgdFoALok"&gt;destes senhores&lt;/a&gt;? :D Bem, eles não são corvos mas lembrei-me imediatamente deles depois de ver o vídeo que se segue. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BGPGknpq3e0&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BGPGknpq3e0&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Bom fim-de-semana, pessoal!! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-8183721855215542647?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/8183721855215542647/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=8183721855215542647' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/8183721855215542647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/8183721855215542647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2010/01/tu-es-coooorvo.html' title='&quot;Tu és coooorvo!&quot;'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-3544521452418236716</id><published>2010-01-07T15:32:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-01-07T15:53:57.322Z</updated><title type='text'>Farda de Inverno.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eizia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(a pedido de muitas famílias, ou talvez não)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/S0X_-iGiR1I/AAAAAAAAAtk/T_gw97RyNEo/s1600-h/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/S0X_-iGiR1I/AAAAAAAAAtk/T_gw97RyNEo/s320/8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424022776008820562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estas são apenas algumas das muitas peças que compõem o fardamento completo. Também há aquela camisola com mangas compridas, há outro tipo de camisola (com e sem fecho), há casacos, um cachecol, etc., etc.. A farda podia estar mais apresentável mas tirei a foto após um dia de trabalho. Ignorem a barba de 4 dias. O gorro (também é da farda) foi só para tapar o cabelo esgrouviado. Na rua uso colete por cima disto tudo. A verdade está lá fora. Estar vivo é o contrário de estar morto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-3544521452418236716?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/3544521452418236716/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=3544521452418236716' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/3544521452418236716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/3544521452418236716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2010/01/farda-de-inverno.html' title='Farda de Inverno.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/S0X_-iGiR1I/AAAAAAAAAtk/T_gw97RyNEo/s72-c/8.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-823048854762944597</id><published>2010-01-06T16:54:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-01-06T17:00:01.793Z</updated><title type='text'>Trabalhar fora de horas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sou tão ingénuo!... Julgava mesmo que o tempo do T.P.C. tinha acabado quando deixei de estudar mas afinal não, ainda guardaram um bocado para a minha vida de trabalhador! Irra!! (&gt;_&lt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-823048854762944597?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/823048854762944597/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=823048854762944597' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/823048854762944597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/823048854762944597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2010/01/trabalhar-fora-de-horas.html' title='Trabalhar fora de horas.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-7702681417821145856</id><published>2010-01-04T14:46:00.007Z</published><updated>2010-01-04T15:11:22.884Z</updated><title type='text'>Para começar não foi mau. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2010 começou com uma viagem relâmpago totalmente não programada. Destino: terrinha. :P Eu sabia que tinha chovido bastante por lá nos dias anteriores e então decidi passar pela barragem da Bouça (&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/03/domingo-tardinha.html"&gt;lembram-se dela&lt;/a&gt;?) antes de ir para casa, para ver se estava a deitar por cima. E estava! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/S0IEs8N9FzI/AAAAAAAAAtc/FwWRdNqrg2s/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/S0IEs8N9FzI/AAAAAAAAAtc/FwWRdNqrg2s/s400/1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422902071432910642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/S0IEmAoJfAI/AAAAAAAAAtU/TGwPw_nmlFs/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/S0IEmAoJfAI/AAAAAAAAAtU/TGwPw_nmlFs/s400/2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422901952357432322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/S0ID9cwS4JI/AAAAAAAAAss/4l4Us-Fg_ZQ/s1600-h/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/S0ID9cwS4JI/AAAAAAAAAss/4l4Us-Fg_ZQ/s400/7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422901255533158546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pronto, só estava a deitar água pela parte central mas já foi bom. Se tivesse ido uns dias antes apanhava a água a passar ao longo de toda a barragem, disseram-me. Enfim, fica para a próxima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao chegarmos a casa tivemos uma surpresa... Uma nascente no meio da horta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/S0IEg-WJGwI/AAAAAAAAAtM/iDVsr_4Hyl4/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/S0IEg-WJGwI/AAAAAAAAAtM/iDVsr_4Hyl4/s400/3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422901865845693186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/S0IEamL2xOI/AAAAAAAAAtE/aQL88BdNeWI/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/S0IEamL2xOI/AAAAAAAAAtE/aQL88BdNeWI/s400/4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422901756280882402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Infelizmente (ou talvez não) não era de petróleo! As fotos não ficaram grande coisa porque não me podia aproximar muito sem me enterrar em lama até aos joelhos. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para terminar... laranjas! As laranjeiras lá ao pé de casa ainda são pequenas mas já estão tão carregadas que quase partem os ramos (vejam bem os ramos na segunda foto)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/S0IEOzdNY-I/AAAAAAAAAs8/M6pzTxMzuQk/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/S0IEOzdNY-I/AAAAAAAAAs8/M6pzTxMzuQk/s400/5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422901553684898786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/S0IEI9plW4I/AAAAAAAAAs0/3CVPC4gEeaU/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/S0IEI9plW4I/AAAAAAAAAs0/3CVPC4gEeaU/s400/6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422901453341940610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ah! Também tivemos um jantar 'surpresa' às 18h:00m mas disso não há fotos. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-7702681417821145856?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/7702681417821145856/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=7702681417821145856' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/7702681417821145856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/7702681417821145856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2010/01/para-comecar-nao-foi-mau.html' title='Para começar não foi mau. :)'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/S0IEs8N9FzI/AAAAAAAAAtc/FwWRdNqrg2s/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-8825771724627916890</id><published>2009-12-31T19:05:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-12-31T20:43:04.616Z</updated><title type='text'>2009/2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2009...? No geral... foi bom. Muito bom em muitos momentos, menos bom num ou outro. Fica o resumo dos resumos, e só das coisas boas! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Completei o 1º ano como efectivo na empresa. Muita gente não sabe a sorte que tem em ter emprego nos tempos que correm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Comprei casa. Foi a minha pequena contribuição para salvar um Banco da crise (de ter apenas algumas centenas de milhões de € de lucro).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Conheci muitas pessoas fantásticas &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na blogosfera&lt;/span&gt;. Algumas tive a sorte de conhecer depois em pessoa, outras ainda quero conhecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O ano termina hoje, numa noite de Lua cheia e num dia em que sobre os céus da cidade em que vivo se vislumbrou um duplo arco-íris. Quer dizer, eram dois arco-íris, um por cima do outro. Salvo seja. :P De qualquer maneira, e sendo eu um céptico por natureza, desta vez decidi encarar o fenómeno como um bom sinal para o ano que se avizinha. :) (nos últimos meses descurei muito o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blog&lt;/span&gt; mas tentarei mudar isso em 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Feliz 2010, pessoal!!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-8825771724627916890?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/8825771724627916890/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=8825771724627916890' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/8825771724627916890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/8825771724627916890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/12/20092010.html' title='2009/2010'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-4202632902206085492</id><published>2009-12-27T16:45:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-12-27T16:52:58.613Z</updated><title type='text'>Mensagens de Natal/Ano Novo,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Olá pessoal!! :) É só para vos dizer que, como fui passei o Natal à Homem das Cavernas (sem Internet, entenda-se :P ), só hoje consegui ver todos os &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;emails&lt;/span&gt; de boas festas que me mandaram. Fica o meu "Muito Obrigado" a todos. :) Responderei a todos, sem falta! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-4202632902206085492?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/4202632902206085492/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=4202632902206085492' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/4202632902206085492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/4202632902206085492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/12/mensagens-de-natalano-novo.html' title='Mensagens de Natal/Ano Novo,'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-1966168011874896488</id><published>2009-12-23T21:54:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-12-23T22:15:53.391Z</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Natal!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pessoal, amanhã provavelmente não vou poder passar por aqui, por isso desejo-vos desde já um...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QqGsxwQpa_g"&gt;Feliz&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eFaIhXEt6hg"&gt;Santo&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Natal&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-1966168011874896488?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/1966168011874896488/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=1966168011874896488' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/1966168011874896488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/1966168011874896488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/12/feliz-natal.html' title='Feliz Natal!!!'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-8936819915642440196</id><published>2009-12-22T20:42:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-12-22T21:08:38.506Z</updated><title type='text'>Entrega rápida.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A empresa/fábrica onde comprei os móveis para a casa é um espectáculo! Na primeira vez tinha ficado combinado que iam entregar os móveis às 15h:30m e às 15h:15m já me estavam a telefonar a dizer que estavam à minha espera. Na segunda vez, hoje, tinha ficado combinado que a entrega seria de novo às 15h:30m e às 10h:30m estavam à porta da minha casa. Tenho a impressão que se me perguntasse para quando queria os móveis e eu dissesse "Para ontem!" eles entregavam mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-8936819915642440196?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/8936819915642440196/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=8936819915642440196' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/8936819915642440196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/8936819915642440196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/12/entrega-rapida.html' title='Entrega rápida.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-2989875541747336588</id><published>2009-12-18T22:15:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-12-18T22:39:02.576Z</updated><title type='text'>Desastres naturais.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Esta semana a terra tremeu um bocadinho. Aproveito a ocasião para lembrar que no Japão há terramotos, tsunamis (de onde acham que vem a palavra? :)  ) e erupções vulcânicas com muito, mas muito mais frequência e bem piores que aqui e na maior parte do planeta., por isso não se queixem. ;) Hoje deixo-vos com uma compilação desses desastres naturais, retratados no filme &lt;span class="description"&gt;Nihon Chinbotsu (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="description"&gt;Sinking Of Japan). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="description"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="description"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NeJ6Cftc-E8&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NeJ6Cftc-E8&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="description"&gt;E depois disto vai parecer um bocado estranho o que vou dizer a seguir mas enfim!... :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="description"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="description"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="description"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Bom fim-de-semana, pessoal!!! :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="description"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="description"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/38451232-2989875541747336588?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/2989875541747336588/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=2989875541747336588' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/2989875541747336588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/2989875541747336588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/12/desastres-naturais.html' title='Desastres naturais.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-6208564955041624995</id><published>2009-12-16T17:14:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-12-16T20:30:17.546Z</updated><title type='text'>A reunião.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Amanhã é a primeira reunião de condóminos (ou "Assembleia de Condóminos Ordinária", como foi designada) do meu prédio. O_O MEDO! A única ordem de trabalhos é a eleição da administração mas não faço a menor ideia do que fazer/dizer... Portanto, se algum condómino experiente estiver a ler isto, aceito conselhos. ;) No fundo estou na mesma situação do senhor que se segue, só que em vez de um velório é uma reunião de condóminos... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ldqp3ddv7rg&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ldqp3ddv7rg&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vá lá! Ajudem-me a não fazer figuras tristes e dêem-me umas "frases que eu possa estar ali atrás e mandar". ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-6208564955041624995?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/6208564955041624995/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=6208564955041624995' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/6208564955041624995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/6208564955041624995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/12/reuniao.html' title='A reunião.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-5940253101580672542</id><published>2009-12-11T18:32:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-12-11T19:34:23.403Z</updated><title type='text'>Kabuki - Orochi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não se devem lembrar mas aqui há uns tempos (aqui há uns anos, na verdade) mostrei-vos uma parte de uma peça de Kabuki, intitulada '&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SFH2SCjThX4"&gt;Sagi Musume&lt;/a&gt;' (The Heron Maiden). Na minha modesta opinião, dificilmente verão outro espectáculo tão belo quanto aquele. Dito isto, hoje trago-vos outra peça de Kabuki que também captou (e muito) a minha atenção. Chama-se 'Orochi' (The Great Serpent). Infelizmente a incorporação foi desactivada por pedido, por isso deixo-vos apenas com o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;link&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nm_u9qOfE7g&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Orochi (The Great Serpent) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Também gostei muito do último comentário ao vídeo (pelo menos era o último quando escrevi isto) e acho que vale a pena partilhá-lo convosco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;endeavourthelimits:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what i find truly amazing about this style of theater is that contrary to the richness of the costumes the setting and the actual playing is reduced to minimum. The scenes and the action is either described by the narrators or hermetically﻿ suggested by the movement of the actor. So we can conclude (without pretending of being a connoisseur) that most of the Kabuki is an psychological play happening not so much on the stage but in the viewer mind. This makes Kabuki unique&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem mais! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Bom fim-de-semana, pessoal!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="-eLAoKqBAXLr20kKQbl65CoJEOGUQKfibMgSZ04_IQ8" class="watch-comment-entry"&gt;&lt;div id="comment_body_-eLAoKqBAXLr20kKQbl65CoJEOGUQKfibMgSZ04_IQ8"&gt;&lt;div class="watch-comment-body"&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;                    &lt;span class="description"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-5940253101580672542?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/5940253101580672542/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=5940253101580672542' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/5940253101580672542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/5940253101580672542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/12/kabuki-orochi.html' title='Kabuki - Orochi'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-9028088385630414257</id><published>2009-12-09T20:48:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-12-09T21:11:36.436Z</updated><title type='text'>Uma nova palavra.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ouvi falar dela na revista de imprensa da SIC Notícias aqui há uns dias (era para ter falado dela há mais tempo mas entretanto esqueci-me :P ). Referiam-se em concreto a &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://jornal.publico.clix.pt/noticia/03-12-2009/desamigar--e-a-nova-palavra-18297469.htm"&gt;este&lt;/a&gt; artigo. A palavra não se refere especificamente a relações pessoais mas mesmo assim custa-me aceitar que seja algo que ocorra assim tantas vezes que precise de nome (reparem que ainda não escrevi a palavra aqui). Ainda estou a tentar lidar com ela mas para já acho que não faz falta no meu vocabulário.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-9028088385630414257?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/9028088385630414257/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=9028088385630414257' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/9028088385630414257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/9028088385630414257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/12/uma-nova-palavra.html' title='Uma nova palavra.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-6499606888428138838</id><published>2009-12-04T17:55:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-12-04T18:01:23.885Z</updated><title type='text'>Sentem-se à vontade. :)</title><content type='html'>Mais uma pequena maravilha vinda do Japão... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YglNjzBOnnI&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YglNjzBOnnI&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bom fim-de-semana, pessoal!!! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-6499606888428138838?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/6499606888428138838/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=6499606888428138838' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/6499606888428138838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/6499606888428138838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/12/sentem-se-vontade.html' title='Sentem-se à vontade. :)'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-8341027221704779535</id><published>2009-12-01T12:18:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-12-01T17:33:56.164Z</updated><title type='text'>Outros tempos!...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Está aí o novo sub-canal da SIC dedicado aos petizes, o SIC Kids. Portanto, se eu fosse uma celebridade internacional e me pedissem para fazer uma promo para o canal, seria algo do género, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hi! I'm Rice Man and you're watching&lt;/span&gt; SIC Kids.&lt;/span&gt;". E alguém que não soubesse do que estava a falar traduziria isto como "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Olá! Eu sou o Rice Man e vocês estão a ver miúdos doentios.&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-8341027221704779535?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/8341027221704779535/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=8341027221704779535' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/8341027221704779535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/8341027221704779535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/12/outros-tempos.html' title='Outros tempos!...'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-4340317107128884160</id><published>2009-11-27T15:40:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-27T15:42:00.020Z</updated><title type='text'>Akita..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E hoje do Japão trago-vos... um cão. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KuHZbzvnX7g&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KuHZbzvnX7g&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bom fim-de-semana, pessoal!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-4340317107128884160?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/4340317107128884160/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=4340317107128884160' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/4340317107128884160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/4340317107128884160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/11/akita.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Akita..&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-8776864581639950591</id><published>2009-11-24T20:56:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-24T22:04:49.976Z</updated><title type='text'>Mister T.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ontem ou anteontem passei por acaso pelo canal das televendas e dei com isto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7rVu_-tlSwA&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7rVu_-tlSwA&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não sei se ria ou se chore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-8776864581639950591?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/8776864581639950591/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=8776864581639950591' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/8776864581639950591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/8776864581639950591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/11/pub.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Mister T.&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-6329746842242497156</id><published>2009-11-20T17:45:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-11-20T18:05:33.702Z</updated><title type='text'>Baleias e golfinhos.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Que o Japão é o meus país fetiche, por assim dizer, não é novidade nenhuma... mas também tem coisas que eu não gosto! Uma delas é o facto de os japoneses andarem por aí a matar baleias e golfinhos à parva. :( Eu tento ver as coisas de outra maneira... Afinal de contas, não há países perfeitos, pois não? Até nós temos as touradas. E tenho esperança que eles acabem com aquilo em breve. Entretanto deixo-vos um excerto de um episódio e South Park, com uma declaração do primeiro-ministro japonês sobre o assunto, mas acreditem!!... Neste episódio eles (os japoneses) têm boas razões para pensarem assim! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/roEh6INtCKc&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/roEh6INtCKc&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais informações sobre este assunto &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GosClBN6rzk"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(225, 119, 30);"&gt;_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-6329746842242497156?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/6329746842242497156/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=6329746842242497156' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/6329746842242497156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/6329746842242497156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/11/baleias-e-golfinhos.html' title='Baleias e golfinhos.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-284627149180871647</id><published>2009-11-18T15:13:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-18T15:16:54.639Z</updated><title type='text'>Novidades?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Ah e tal, então o que há de novo, Rice?" Ainda bem que perguntam! :) Bem, já recebi a minha farda de Inverno, ontem descobri a minha loja de eleição e amanhã é feriado municipal. E com vocês, o que há de novo? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-284627149180871647?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/284627149180871647/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=284627149180871647' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/284627149180871647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/284627149180871647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/11/novidades.html' title='Novidades?'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-2554060803009317490</id><published>2009-11-16T18:12:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-11-16T18:22:11.562Z</updated><title type='text'>Driving in the city.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não sou grande fã de condução na vida real (adoro simuladores e o GT5 nunca mais chega!). Na vida real há pessoas que, apesar de não terem prioridade, acham perfeitamente normal entrar num cruzamento sem olharem para os lados, fazendo com que eu quase me espete em cima delas,  e depois vão-se embora como se não tivesse acontecido nada, como me aconteceu hoje de manhã. Na vida real, se conduzir com a janela aberta tenho de respirar os gases negros libertados pelas camionetas e camiões que passam por mim ou vão à minha frente, para além de me habilitar a levar com beatas de pessoas que passam de carro pelo meu, como me aconteceu hoje à tarde. E nem quero imaginar o que me aconteceria se conduzisse à noite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-2554060803009317490?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/2554060803009317490/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=2554060803009317490' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/2554060803009317490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/2554060803009317490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/11/driving-in-city.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Driving in the city.&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-4023718247327227736</id><published>2009-11-11T18:39:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-11T19:02:44.101Z</updated><title type='text'>Mary Lynn Rajskub.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Actriz, comediante e aparentemente também cantora, embora não lhe conheça essa faceta. Provavelmente conhecem-la como Chloe O'Brian da série '24' mas hoje falo-vos dela apenas e só porque é uma das pessoas que mais gosto de ver a ser entrevistada. Deixa-me sempre um enorme sorriso na cara. :) Hoje vou deixar-vos com uma das suas aparições no antigo "Late Night with Conan O'Brien". Não sendo a melhor entrevista que já deu, não deixa de ser genial. Tentem ver o vídeo todo mas se não o quiserem fazer os momentos-chave são ao minuto 2:43 (história de fazer mergulho), 4,24 (história da meditação), 5,33 (história de servir às mesas no Hard Rock Caffe). &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Enjoy&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QFoSTmDyRng&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/QFoSTmDyRng&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/38451232-4023718247327227736?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/4023718247327227736/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=4023718247327227736' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/4023718247327227736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/4023718247327227736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/11/mary-lynn-rajskub.html' title='Mary Lynn Rajskub.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-4050102574811854461</id><published>2009-11-09T15:48:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-09T16:00:25.955Z</updated><title type='text'>History in the making.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Acho que não é preciso dizer muito sobre algo que dá origem a uma &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;t-shirt&lt;/span&gt; a dizer "Eu sobrevivi ao anúncio do Pingo Doce", pois não? O problema é que, como se esse já não bastasse, agora temos o do Modelo com a Po-po, po-po-po-po-popota!! E o ano ainda não acabou! Gravem bem este ano na memória e daqui a uns anos poderão dizer que estiveram lá, no Grande Descalabro Publicitário de 2009!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-4050102574811854461?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/4050102574811854461/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=4050102574811854461' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/4050102574811854461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/4050102574811854461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/11/history-in-making.html' title='&lt;i&gt;History in the making.&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-7071709197223256580</id><published>2009-11-04T16:50:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-04T16:53:47.703Z</updated><title type='text'>Diet update.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A dieta está a correr às mil maravilhas...acho eu! Para terem uma ideia, hoje fui ao sapateiro para ele fazer mais um buraco no meu cinto. O problema é que ele me perguntou se era para apertar ou para alargar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-7071709197223256580?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/7071709197223256580/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=7071709197223256580' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/7071709197223256580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/7071709197223256580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/11/diet-update.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Diet update.&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-7247682394721661617</id><published>2009-11-02T17:30:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-11-02T17:41:59.994Z</updated><title type='text'>A importância de ver bem.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aqui há uns dias vi o título &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;"Problemas de visão podem encurtar a vida."&lt;/span&gt; no rodapé do Telejornal e hoje queria fazer um &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt; sobre isso mas entretanto encontrei o vídeo que se segue no Youtube e acho que nada poderá superá-lo... Mas aviso-vos! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;NÃO É&lt;/span&gt; para estômagos fracos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_vjotzpt0RQ&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/_vjotzpt0RQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*gómitos* :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-7247682394721661617?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/7247682394721661617/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=7247682394721661617' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/7247682394721661617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/7247682394721661617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/11/importancia-de-ver-bem.html' title='A importância de ver bem.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-1520849449542251461</id><published>2009-10-29T16:12:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-10-29T16:26:25.694Z</updated><title type='text'>São como aquela bebida alcoólica lá de cima.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O concerto dos Backstreet Boys está aí à porta e, como a rádio que costumo ouvir está a modos que a patrocinar a coisa, ultimamente têm passado as músicas deles com bastante frequência. E como que a comprovar o que disse neste &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/09/00s.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, tenho de confessar que as músicas deles 'envelheceram' bastante bem, apesar de não gostar muito delas na altura. :)  (E sim, eu sei que estou a arranjar areia para me enterrar. :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como a incorporação do vídeo está desactivada podem seguir este &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YcWngQVAMHc&amp;amp;feature=fvst"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;link&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-1520849449542251461?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/1520849449542251461/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=1520849449542251461' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/1520849449542251461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/1520849449542251461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/10/sao-como-aquela-bebida-alcoolica-la-de.html' title='São como aquela bebida alcoólica lá de cima.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-5606559633371080654</id><published>2009-10-27T18:14:00.007Z</published><updated>2009-10-27T21:52:41.577Z</updated><title type='text'>Jardim do Éden - 'cenas cortadas'.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pensavam que já tinham visto tudo no Jardim do Éden? Pois não viram. :) No dia em que eu e 3 cúmplices fomos, os visitantes tiveram direito a um espectáculo paralelo! Mas hoje é o vosso dia de sorte (ou talvez não :P) pois vou levantar a pontinha mais pequenina do véu, ou neste caso, da cortina. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Primeiro, um pequeno jogo. Descubra as diferenças:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SudFhPUzUbI/AAAAAAAAAsU/_gt8_AjCPUE/s1600-h/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SudFhPUzUbI/AAAAAAAAAsU/_gt8_AjCPUE/s400/8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397359115778609586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SudFoL_JN0I/AAAAAAAAAsc/k9j-tpf5IMI/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 244px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SudFoL_JN0I/AAAAAAAAAsc/k9j-tpf5IMI/s400/6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397359235141547842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;:P Sim, pareço mais o Scorpion do que o Ryu mas não interessa. Foi um combate e pêras! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois daquela recriação histórica seguiu-se outra não tão dramática mas bem mais divertida... Tentem adivinhar antes de lerem. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SudF55xHQ3I/AAAAAAAAAsk/MThgIxUtVOw/s1600-h/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SudF55xHQ3I/AAAAAAAAAsk/MThgIxUtVOw/s400/9.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397359539488506738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Unidos como os (5) dedos da mão!" É isso mesmo, a nossa versão ('em cima do joelho') das Forças Especiais do Freezer. :D Tapei a minha cara só para condizer com os outros. Se quiserem ver as Forças Especiais verdadeiras podem fazê-lo, por exemplo, &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aAHKMDnlG8s"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O espectáculo continuou mas o resto ficará com quem o viu. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para terminar, uma citação. Lembram-se deste &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/08/mini-concurso-blogger-de-verao.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;? Pois bem, sem que eu tivesse puxado o assunto, eis o que um dos meus cúmplices disse quando chegámos ao pé da maior estátua do Jardim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;A Câmara de Odivelas faz um cagalhoto no meio de uma rotunda e estes têm dinheiro para isto!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tal e qual! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-5606559633371080654?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/5606559633371080654/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=5606559633371080654' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/5606559633371080654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/5606559633371080654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/10/jardim-do-eden-cenas-cortadas.html' title='Jardim do Éden - &apos;cenas cortadas&apos;.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SudFhPUzUbI/AAAAAAAAAsU/_gt8_AjCPUE/s72-c/8.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-9031996280857542003</id><published>2009-10-26T18:20:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-10-26T19:15:20.139Z</updated><title type='text'>De volta... mas pouco.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Olá pessoal! :) Desculpem ter estado ausente tanto tempo sem ter dito nada mas a verdade é que não tenho tido tempo nem para coçar as, e desculpem o meu francês, &lt;span ondblclick="javascript:DefinePalavra(getSel());" title="Duplo clique para ver definição" style="cursor: pointer;"&gt;glândulas do escroto. Tudo por culpa da casa nova! Vá! Tirando a situação que vos vou mostrar a seguir, também houve um microsegundo ou dois em que não vim cá por pura preguiça. :P Mas acreditem, usei-os para descansar! "Então e o que fizeste tu com o único tempo livre que tiveste em duas semanas?", perguntam vocês... Bem, aproveitei a sugestão que a &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://superianita.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ianita&lt;/a&gt; deixou neste &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://superianita.blogspot.com/2009/10/eden.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, e pus-me a caminho! :) Eu simplesmente &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TINHA&lt;/span&gt; de lá ir. Hoje continuo sem muito tempo para dedicar à blogosfera por isso vou fazer a reportagem fotográfica mais simples de sempre. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span ondblclick="javascript:DefinePalavra(getSel());" title="Duplo clique para ver definição" style="cursor: pointer;"&gt;Ora portanto, começa com estátuas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span ondblclick="javascript:DefinePalavra(getSel());" title="Duplo clique para ver definição" style="cursor: pointer;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SuXt3CFeggI/AAAAAAAAAr8/UgTTdtvVyjY/s1600-h/Foto1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 176px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SuXt3CFeggI/AAAAAAAAAr8/UgTTdtvVyjY/s400/Foto1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396981258181837314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span ondblclick="javascript:DefinePalavra(getSel());" title="Duplo clique para ver definição" style="cursor: pointer;"&gt;...e acreditem, há muitas (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, a primeira não é uma estátua). Largas centenas e de todos os tamanhos. E quase impossível não tirarem fotos ao pé de, pelo menos, umas 4 ou 5 delas, uma vez que tão cedo não vão ver nada remotamente parecido... A não ser que façam umas férias pela Ásia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span ondblclick="javascript:DefinePalavra(getSel());" title="Duplo clique para ver definição" style="cursor: pointer;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span ondblclick="javascript:DefinePalavra(getSel());" title="Duplo clique para ver definição" style="cursor: pointer;"&gt;O Jardim tem muitos recantos que valem a pena explorar, até porque dão boas fotos (não que eu seja bom exemplo), é assim um bocadinho, como hei-de dizer, p'ró grandote...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span ondblclick="javascript:DefinePalavra(getSel());" title="Duplo clique para ver definição" style="cursor: pointer;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SuXwypfEUjI/AAAAAAAAAsE/cdsyie5kg_M/s1600-h/Foto2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SuXwypfEUjI/AAAAAAAAAsE/cdsyie5kg_M/s400/Foto2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396984481393693234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu tirei mais de 200 fotos mas hoje hoje só vos vou mostrar mais uma para não vos estragar a surpresa caso queiram lá ir. Mas acreditem, tem muito, mesmo muito para ver. E passa-se lá um bom bocado. Podem ver mais &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.buddhaeden.com/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Portanto, para terminar, fiquem com uma foto em que estou a aproveitar o Jardim do Éden...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SuXy_ACrwyI/AAAAAAAAAsM/o_uEMNqYGo8/s1600-h/Foto3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SuXy_ACrwyI/AAAAAAAAAsM/o_uEMNqYGo8/s400/Foto3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396986892630344482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...para meditar. Provavelmente em algo tão interessante como os efeitos dos raios ultra-violeta na vida sexual doa caracóis. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Amanhã vou tentar voltar cá e talvez vos mostre mais um pouco do jardim a propósito de outra coisa. Agora vou TENTAR fazer uma visita de médico aos &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blogs&lt;/span&gt; que costumo visitar. Mas não posso prometer nada! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span ondblclick="javascript:DefinePalavra(getSel());" title="Duplo clique para ver definição" style="cursor: pointer;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/38451232-9031996280857542003?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/9031996280857542003/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=9031996280857542003' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/9031996280857542003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/9031996280857542003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/10/de-volta-mas-pouco.html' title='De volta... mas pouco.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SuXt3CFeggI/AAAAAAAAAr8/UgTTdtvVyjY/s72-c/Foto1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-6747081274860828049</id><published>2009-10-13T18:17:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T18:51:02.389+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Rádio Nova.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Queria só informar-vos que a Rádio Nova Antena, que era aqui de Odivelas,  deixou de existir. No seu lugar, em 92.0fm, está agora a recém criada Rádio Amália, assim denominada para assinalar o 10º aniversário da morte da fadista/cantora/actriz. Será dedicada apenas ao estilo de música mais português que existe, o &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fado"&gt;Fado&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Pensei que a rádio não tivesse sucesso mas acho que me enganei. Durante o trabalho tenho de entrar em vários estabelecimentos comerciais/empresas e a verdade é que em muitos deles é esta a rádio que se ouve. Deixo-vos com um &lt;i&gt;medley&lt;/i&gt; sobre o fado, interpretado por dois grandes cantores, Fernando Tordo e Carlos Mendes. Escolhi este vídeo porque gosto muito do segundo fado que eles interpretam, "A Moda das Tranças Pretas" (mas os outros dois também são bons).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8BPlCxq2r7Q&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/8BPlCxq2r7Q&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-6747081274860828049?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/6747081274860828049/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=6747081274860828049' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/6747081274860828049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/6747081274860828049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/10/radio-nova.html' title='Rádio Nova.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-4538925361333918477</id><published>2009-10-12T18:33:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T19:24:41.399+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A demanda começou.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A casa nova é gira e tal mas faz muito eco... Preciso enchê-la com algo. :P Sábado foi dia de ir ao IKEA e tive a sorte de poder levar comigo duas &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;personal shoppers&lt;/span&gt; de alto gabarito e gosto inquestionável!  A saber, a &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://kooka.org/caixadechocolates/"&gt;KooKa&lt;/a&gt; e a &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.elotopia.net/"&gt;Elo&lt;/a&gt;. E posso dizer que deixámos a nossa marca!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/StNt_pqWAgI/AAAAAAAAArs/LuneEVmV3yo/s1600-h/FotoIkea.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/StNt_pqWAgI/AAAAAAAAArs/LuneEVmV3yo/s400/FotoIkea.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391774119175258626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...pelo menos na parte das coisas para a criançada! :P (em baixo, a amarelo e com desenho) Fica também o meu nome, para quem ainda não sabia. A Beatriz e a Raquel não sei são mas desconfio que eram crianças uma pouco mais pequenas que nós. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(No Domingo também fui ver móveis para a casa mas desta vez na companhia de familiares. Só tenho uma coisa a dizer... Mobiliário moderno e de qualidade... é CARO COM'Ó  CARAÇAS!! Uma mesa de jantar em que cada cadeira custava mais de 350€ deixou-me completamente desmoralizado!...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-4538925361333918477?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/4538925361333918477/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=4538925361333918477' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/4538925361333918477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/4538925361333918477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/10/demanda-comecou.html' title='A demanda começou.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/StNt_pqWAgI/AAAAAAAAArs/LuneEVmV3yo/s72-c/FotoIkea.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-1319798869957226124</id><published>2009-10-08T18:40:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T23:11:15.988+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fim-de-semana da vindima '09.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ora bem, começo por dizer que a reportagem fotográfica da vindima deste ano é bem fraquinha (acho que se pode dizer que não foi uma boa colheita. :P). E há várias razões para isso... A saber:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- É difícil tirar fotos ENQUANTO se faz a vindima. :P&lt;br /&gt;- A máquina fotográfica estava com a mania (Ah e tal, está bué da escuro mas agora não me apetece fazer &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;flash&lt;/span&gt;.).&lt;br /&gt;- Não quis repetir fotos das vindimas dos anos anteriores (apesar de ser sempre a mesma coisa. ;)  ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Deixado o aviso, vamos começar! Primeiro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Ss4nyVn6JvI/AAAAAAAAAqs/g-rXZ8dPiqA/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Ss4nyVn6JvI/AAAAAAAAAqs/g-rXZ8dPiqA/s400/2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390289549760538354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A minha imitação do David Vaitenborough. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As ditas cujas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Ss4obp_C_AI/AAAAAAAAAq0/AsRjj3QWtU8/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Ss4obp_C_AI/AAAAAAAAAq0/AsRjj3QWtU8/s400/3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390290259600931842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Adaptando uma certa cantiga popular, aproveito para cantar "Uuva, uuuva, uviiinha! Aí que boa que é a uviiiinha!". :)  (Por acaso, durante a vindima propriamente dita, eu cantei mesmo a "Madalena deixa crescer as unhas!...". :P Infelizmente não pegou. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Agora... Alguém sabe o que se estava a tentar fazer nesta foto?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Ss4qNUelHtI/AAAAAAAAAq8/NntvRWKJAls/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Ss4qNUelHtI/AAAAAAAAAq8/NntvRWKJAls/s400/4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390292212332699346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pois é, estávamos a tentar vedar o pipo fazendo com que inchasse com a água... Não era giro se o pipo se chamasse 'javali'? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A seguir temos uma das tais fotos que deveria ter sido tirada com flash mas que não foi porque a máquina estava rabugenta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Ss4rp-fgR8I/AAAAAAAAArE/20CWf0cT81A/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Ss4rp-fgR8I/AAAAAAAAArE/20CWf0cT81A/s400/5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390293804158830530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Isto é o resultado de muitos minutos a dar aos braços na prensa! E acreditem, isto é coisa para deixar qualquer um estafado! Hmmmm... Devia tentar recrutar alguns daqueles remadores de  Oxford/Cambridge para ajudarem sob o pretexto de ser um bom exercício para os braços...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E tanto trabalho para quê!? Para encher estes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Ss4t8PscuVI/AAAAAAAAArM/7vmJqka2sIc/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Ss4t8PscuVI/AAAAAAAAArM/7vmJqka2sIc/s400/6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390296317037427026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;:)  Sabeis quanto daquele líquido precioso vai me vai passar pelo estreito, sabeis? Z-E-R-O-!-! Mas verdade seja dita, divirto-me muito com a 'boa disposição' das pessoas que vão efectivamente bebê-lo ali. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para manter a 'tradição, no dia seguite à vindima fui dar um passeio de carro, sem destino certo... O mais curioso é que por mais voltas que dê, acabo sempre por encontrar este 'amigo'... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Ss4vjW65zsI/AAAAAAAAArc/eYTiA4y3480/s1600-h/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Ss4vjW65zsI/AAAAAAAAArc/eYTiA4y3480/s400/9.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390298088503627458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Rio Zêzere. :) Esta foto foi tirada na ponte que liga o Concelho de Ferreira do Zêzere ao de Vila de Rei. É bastante alta e eu tenho vertigens. :P Mas descobri que há umas viagens de barco muito apelativas que se podem fazer pelo rio acima (ou a baixo)... Uma ideia a explorar. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para terminar quero deixar-vos com duas coisas que não têm nada a ver com a vindima mas que achei interessantes. Primeiro, o casúlo mais estranho que alguma vez vi!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Ss4vdvchu2I/AAAAAAAAArU/oip-fzEF1g0/s1600-h/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Ss4vdvchu2I/AAAAAAAAArU/oip-fzEF1g0/s400/7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390297992007891810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não sei o que raio vai sair dali mas veio-me à cabeça o filme 'Alien'. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E finalmente, um amiguinho que me fez companhia ao almoço...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Ss4yScjSVPI/AAAAAAAAArk/0BZ7O1yYdwg/s1600-h/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 311px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Ss4yScjSVPI/AAAAAAAAArk/0BZ7O1yYdwg/s400/8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390301096492291314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ele estava a fazer umas posses muito giras, como se estivesse muito espantado, quando me apercebi da sua presença mas infelizmente não tinha a máquina fotográfica por perto nessa altura... Aqui também ficou bem. Parece um cruzamento de louva-a-deus com uma borboleta, a fazer a pose do Karaté Kid com os braços. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E é tudo! Para o ano há mais. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(225, 119, 30);"&gt;_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-1319798869957226124?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/1319798869957226124/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=1319798869957226124' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/1319798869957226124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/1319798869957226124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/10/fim-de-semana-da-vindima-09.html' title='Fim-de-semana da vindima &apos;09.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Ss4nyVn6JvI/AAAAAAAAAqs/g-rXZ8dPiqA/s72-c/2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-2687499549987699950</id><published>2009-10-06T22:27:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T22:41:18.497+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O prémio.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Esta semana está e vai continuar a ser caótica em termos de trabalho, pelo que, ainda não tive tempo de fazer o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt; sobre o fim-de-semana. Enquanto ele não chega mostro-vos o presente que recebi do patronato...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Ssu3YpVotoI/AAAAAAAAAqk/itrLUhbqo9s/s1600-h/92.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Ssu3YpVotoI/AAAAAAAAAqk/itrLUhbqo9s/s400/92.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389603013120276098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quer dizer, recebi eu e muito mais gente. Um pequeno prémio por alguns objectivos cumpridos no ano passado, curiosamente relacionados com o caos desta semana. Podia fazer um trocadilho com isto tudo mas vou deixar-vos à vontade. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-2687499549987699950?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/2687499549987699950/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=2687499549987699950' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/2687499549987699950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/2687499549987699950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-premio.html' title='O prémio.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Ssu3YpVotoI/AAAAAAAAAqk/itrLUhbqo9s/s72-c/92.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-4190417178127959926</id><published>2009-10-01T21:40:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T22:12:59.344+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Já sou proprietário!! :)</title><content type='html'>Como se costuma dizer, "Casa nova...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SsUUS3TfrzI/AAAAAAAAAqc/5iXQaGISRjo/s1600-h/91.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SsUUS3TfrzI/AAAAAAAAAqc/5iXQaGISRjo/s400/91.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387734843534585650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...vida nova!". :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiz a escritura hoje. Enquanto a conseguir pagar ao Banco é minha.! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje não tive tempo para visitar &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blogs&lt;/span&gt; e como amanhã também não sei se terei (vou fazer por isso), aproveito para vos desejar já um bom fim-de-semana! Eu vou fazer a vindima mas vou tentar arranjar um tempinho para tirar algumas fotos e depois conto-vos como foi, combinado? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Bom fim-de-semana, pessoal!!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-4190417178127959926?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/4190417178127959926/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=4190417178127959926' title='22 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/4190417178127959926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/4190417178127959926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/10/ja-sou-proprietario.html' title='Já sou proprietário!! :)'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SsUUS3TfrzI/AAAAAAAAAqc/5iXQaGISRjo/s72-c/91.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-123317729308136986</id><published>2009-09-30T20:30:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T21:14:27.653+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The 00's.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sem dúvida que há quem discorde mas, na minha opinião, e sei que não sou o único a pensar assim... este milénio está a ser uma completa nulidade no que toca à '&lt;span ondblclick="javascript:DefinePalavra(getSel());" title="Duplo clique para ver definição" style="cursor: pointer;"&gt;arte e técnica de combinar os sons de maneira agradável ao ouvido'&lt;/span&gt;. Não há bandas de jeito, não há músicas de jeito (salvo raríssimas excepções). As bandas novas soam todas ao mesmo, fazem todas o mesmo estilo de música, não há qualquer tipo de inovação (especialmente a nível internacional). Definitivamente esta primeira década do milénio &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NÃO VAI&lt;/span&gt; ficar para a História em termos musicais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-123317729308136986?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/123317729308136986/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=123317729308136986' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/123317729308136986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/123317729308136986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/09/00s.html' title='&lt;i&gt;The 00&apos;s.&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-1294310722874741453</id><published>2009-09-29T18:40:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T19:36:14.011+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Portugal alternativo. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje tinha intenção de colocar aqui um &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt; 'polémico' mas acho que vou deixar para amanhã, agora apetece-me rir um bocadinho. ;P O Herman Enciclopédia é, sem dúvida, um dos melhores programas de humor da história da televisão portuguesa e hoje quero que vejam um dos meus momentos preferidos do programa dedicado a Portugal. Começa aos 3m e 55s e termina aos 7m e 40s... Fiquem com Josimar Babaca... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4WuiV-zNeX8&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/4WuiV-zNeX8&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Novo Hino de Portugal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;É a terra de Camões!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;País do Amor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;De grandes amigões!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Terra de papai e também de mamãe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;De Afonso Henriques e da Torre de Belém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Portugal, país do Fado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Eça de Queirós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Olá, Jorge Amado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Adeus, Ponte sobre o Tejo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Além o Corcovado, Portugal se deu bacana!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Chico Macaco, comendo banana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Mulheres lindas para além da Taprobana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Ouê-lê-lê-lê!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(225, 119, 30);"&gt;_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-1294310722874741453?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/1294310722874741453/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=1294310722874741453' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/1294310722874741453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/1294310722874741453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/09/portugal-alternativo-d.html' title='Portugal alternativo. :D'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-2529533344238630263</id><published>2009-09-28T18:25:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T18:59:02.351+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Afternoon at the Museum.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ontem foi dia de votar. Mas votar demora 5 minutos... e o dia tem mais 1395 desses! Decidi portanto ocupar mais alguns e à tarde dei um saltinho ao Museu Nacional de Arte Antiga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SsDy1xV5fWI/AAAAAAAAAqI/g0lnwvxtyU0/s1600-h/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SsDy1xV5fWI/AAAAAAAAAqI/g0lnwvxtyU0/s400/9.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386572159927287138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Infelizmente não deixam tirar fotografias lá dentro.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Recomendo. Um autêntico "Vá para fora cá dentro", &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;old school style!&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-2529533344238630263?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/2529533344238630263/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=2529533344238630263' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/2529533344238630263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/2529533344238630263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/09/ontem-foi-dia-de-votar.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Afternoon at the Museum.&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SsDy1xV5fWI/AAAAAAAAAqI/g0lnwvxtyU0/s72-c/9.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-3455310183140464646</id><published>2009-09-25T19:49:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T20:28:41.129+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Função Pública - Portugal Vs Japão</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A segunda senhora não é realmente uma funcionária pública portuguesa mas é sem dúvida a melhor imitação que já vi! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/C___basFe3w&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/C___basFe3w&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Bom fim-de-semana, pessoal!!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-3455310183140464646?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/3455310183140464646/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=3455310183140464646' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/3455310183140464646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/3455310183140464646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/09/funcao-publica-portugal-vs-japao.html' title='Função Pública - Portugal Vs Japão'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-3826456789189373493</id><published>2009-09-24T19:06:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T19:27:21.459+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Wake up call.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Decidi fazer dieta. Eu já tinha reparado e também já me tinham dito que estou assim 'um bocadinho' para o gordo... mas as fotos do fim-de-semana foram a gota de água! É que me vejo pior ao pé de gente tão bonita e bem parecida! Enfim, agradeço-lhes o incentivo. :) Quero ver se em Dezembro a barriguinha do Pai Natal já não tem concorrência.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-3826456789189373493?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/3826456789189373493/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=3826456789189373493' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/3826456789189373493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/3826456789189373493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/09/wake-up-call.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Wake up call.&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-3621504475692747389</id><published>2009-09-23T20:06:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T22:21:02.955+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Things that made me go :) .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ainda relacionado com o Encontro Blogger do fim-de-semana tenho a relatar o seguinte:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como não tenho Via Verde, na viagem de regresso tive de parar na portagem. Quando me preparava para pagar, a nota de 10€ que tinha preparada voa-me da mão e vai direitinha para o meio da estrada! Dei-a imediatamente como perdida uma vez que não conseguia sair do carro (a porta estava muito perto da parede) e estava muito vento... Mas nesse momento, tal e qual como o Super-Homem a sair da cabine telefónica, a senhora da portagem sai do seu cubículo e 'voa' para a estrada em frente ao meu carro e apanha a nota! Foi lindo! Nunca se sabe de onde vai sair o próximo super-herói! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais à frente na auto-estrada notei que ao longe e nas faixas de rodagem do sentido oposto vinha algo com escolta policial. E o mais curioso é que os carros que iam à minha frente iam buzinando quando passavam por eles, fazendo uma bela melodia em &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;crescendo&lt;/span&gt;. Pensei que fosse algum político importante ou algo do género, e que estivessem a apitar em protesto/desagrado mas não... Era o autocarro do Benfica que ia a caminho de Leiria. As buzinadelas eram como se estivessem a gritar "Benfica" quando passavam por ele... Claro que também tive de lhes dar o meu apoio! "Piiiii Piiiiiiiii!!!" :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao chegar a casa tive uma agradável surpresa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SrqIsuTuZ2I/AAAAAAAAAqA/OtdmdV-uwTg/s1600-h/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SrqIsuTuZ2I/AAAAAAAAAqA/OtdmdV-uwTg/s400/7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384766606401234786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Os meus pais foram passar o fim-de-semana à terra e trouxeram estas maravilhas da nossa macieira. São DE-LI-CI-O-SAS!!! E para mim não há melhor que uma boa maçã para sobremesa. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já na Segunda-feira de manhã consegui fazer algo que já andava a tentar há muito... Liguei para a 'Jukebox' da M80 e consegui pedir uma música! :)  Gosto de músicas que contem histórias e desta em especial porque é um pouco '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hotel Californiana&lt;/span&gt;' (têm de ouvir até ao fim para perceberem a história). Fiquem com Stan Ridgway e o tema &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Camouflage&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZFYxCIr-Byo&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/ZFYxCIr-Byo&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(Na emissão de rádio cortaram a música antes de ela chegar a meio mas a culpa é minha, se calhar não devia pedir músicas com mais de 7 minutos! :P Este vídeo é da versão curta e que, a meu ver, é também a melhor. E sei a letra de cor! Se houvesse o Karaoke disto eu arrasava!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-3621504475692747389?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/3621504475692747389/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=3621504475692747389' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/3621504475692747389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/3621504475692747389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/09/things-that-mede-me-go.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Things that made me go&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;:)&lt;/b&gt; .'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SrqIsuTuZ2I/AAAAAAAAAqA/OtdmdV-uwTg/s72-c/7.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-6929415115367092981</id><published>2009-09-22T17:21:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T18:35:30.492+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Encontro Blogger: 2ª edição - 2ª parte.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A grande tragédia do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt; de hoje é que eu não tenho quase nenhumas fotos para mostrar aqui onde não apareça ninguém... Esqueci-me completamente disso durante todo o fim-de-semana tal foi o divertimento! Enfim, fosse esse o maior dos meus problemas!... :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primeiro, o Castelo de Leiria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Srj_BwwHhKI/AAAAAAAAAo4/SqjCpcWvmKs/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Srj_BwwHhKI/AAAAAAAAAo4/SqjCpcWvmKs/s400/1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384333760253101218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;À entrada do Castelo houve um momento 'Martim Moniz' mas fui imediatamente ameaçado de morte caso publicasse a foto, por isso... :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda no Castelo passeavam estes senhores e senhoras...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Srj_y3P39sI/AAAAAAAAApA/7xDM2zNTn30/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Srj_y3P39sI/AAAAAAAAApA/7xDM2zNTn30/s400/2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384334603810502338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...e acreditem quando vos digo que houve ali um intercâmbio cultural muito interessante entre eles! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E agora...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/RICEMA%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-4.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SrkBkDwc-wI/AAAAAAAAApI/o9csThxYFmk/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 149px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SrkBkDwc-wI/AAAAAAAAApI/o9csThxYFmk/s400/3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384336548493589250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...acho que não vale a pena estragar esta beleza com piadas parvas, pois não? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De volta à Quinta, conhecemos este sujeito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SrkB8R_G-7I/AAAAAAAAApQ/tXvlBs4XQ3U/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SrkB8R_G-7I/AAAAAAAAApQ/tXvlBs4XQ3U/s400/5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384336964630018994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Era o rebelde lá do sítio, como se pode ver pelo penteado. Aposto que vai por um &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;piercing&lt;/span&gt; só para chatear a mãe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais à frente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SrkCecj5hQI/AAAAAAAAApY/okK3KqVtGgI/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SrkCecj5hQI/AAAAAAAAApY/okK3KqVtGgI/s400/4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384337551584232706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...o 'Corredor da Morte'!!! Escondeu-se para a foto mas também havia um cavalo na primeira porta da esquerda. Ninguém se atreveu a atravessar o corredor porque os cavalos chegavam facilmente ao meio do mesmo com os seus enormes dentes. Ainda assim houve quem passasse a linha dos dois primeiros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E pronto! Assim chegou ao fim a nossa pequena grande aventura, num fim-de-semana em que Leiria se tornou temporariamente a capital mundial de frases potencialmente perigosas quando fora de contexto. E sim! Acreditem ou não, todo este esplendor está disponível num jardim à beira-mar plantado perto de si...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SrkDwnEawJI/AAAAAAAAApg/PNocOeq8BOo/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SrkDwnEawJI/AAAAAAAAApg/PNocOeq8BOo/s400/6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384338963154256018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mais uma vez, um GRANDE OBRIGADO às organizadoras do evento pelo super fim-de-semana, e aos &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;organizandos&lt;/span&gt; por me aturarem e por terem partilhado um pouco de vós comigo. Agora...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...QUERO MAIS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-6929415115367092981?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/6929415115367092981/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=6929415115367092981' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/6929415115367092981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/6929415115367092981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/09/encontro-blogger-2-edicao-2-parte.html' title='Encontro Blogger: 2ª edição - 2ª parte.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Srj_BwwHhKI/AAAAAAAAAo4/SqjCpcWvmKs/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-6808452079928943306</id><published>2009-09-21T16:20:00.017+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T18:15:00.731+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Encontro Blogger: 2ª edição.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Honestamente? Não possuo um vocabulário suficientemente rico para descrever a grandiosidade do evento a todos os níveis (até nisso sou um pelintra!) Acreditem ou não, as organizadoras fizeram com que o Euro 2004 passasse imediatamente para segundo lugar no &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;top&lt;/span&gt; de super eventos realizados em solo português! E a verdade é que me apetecia colocar aqui todas as fotos que tirei mas acho que os servidores do Blogger não estão preparados para tanto... Ainda vai demorar um tempo até dar a volta a todas mas hoje vou deixar-vos com uma pequena amostra (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Duh!!&lt;/span&gt; Uma amostra é sempre pequena, Rice!). Primeiro gostaria de salientar a coragem de todos os que foram mesmo com os agoiros de mau tempo para o fim-de-semana:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SrekUtqiX-I/AAAAAAAAAoA/i1WGXuCCowY/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SrekUtqiX-I/AAAAAAAAAoA/i1WGXuCCowY/s400/2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383952555307065314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;("George Costanza: &lt;em&gt;The sea was angry that day&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my friends... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like an old man trying to send back soup in a deli.&lt;/span&gt;")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Um dos muitos 'bebes':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SreidV7RGhI/AAAAAAAAAn4/DwxP4gNRiYQ/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SreidV7RGhI/AAAAAAAAAn4/DwxP4gNRiYQ/s400/1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383950504530352658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Sangria de Frutos Silvestres,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; hic!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Aventuras à noite versus aventuras de dia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SremWjvAHWI/AAAAAAAAAoI/cPDvqvuLTxE/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SremWjvAHWI/AAAAAAAAAoI/cPDvqvuLTxE/s400/3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383954786024430946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(De notar que sem o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;flash&lt;/span&gt; da máquina fotográfica na primeira foto não se via ali a ponta de um corno!... Portanto, e como se costuma dizer, tive de me orientar pela outra...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Isto foi só uma entrada:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Srena0vIphI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/OgLyWw5njlw/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Srena0vIphI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/OgLyWw5njlw/s400/4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383955958819497490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(No fim tivemos direito à chamada "cereja no topo do bolo" sob a forma de notícia que o S.C. Braga vencera em casa e continuava em primeiro lugar na Liga. Naquele jantar éramos quase todos do Braga desde pequeninos...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Às 08h30m, umas meras 05h depois de me ter deitado, já este senhor cacarejava há muito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Sres0GusrGI/AAAAAAAAAoY/qbNLZsIzg98/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Sres0GusrGI/AAAAAAAAAoY/qbNLZsIzg98/s400/5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383961890704370786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...mas também havia quem rosnasse/latisse, quem grunhisse/roncasse, quem relinchasse, quem grasnasse, quem balisse/berrasse, quem zurrasse, quem piasse... Enfim! O tio Manel tinha uma quinta, iá-iá-iou!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Estes foram os nossss aposentos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Sreu_ptLT8I/AAAAAAAAAog/Pw0H97wYyhs/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 166px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Sreu_ptLT8I/AAAAAAAAAog/Pw0H97wYyhs/s400/6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383964288095047618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...e portanto, acho que podemos dizer que dormimos nos catetos. (O meu quarto era o das duas janelas à &lt;s&gt;direita&lt;/s&gt; esquerda.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Um 'cheirinho' do Mosteiro de Alcobaça...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SreyqWzdxII/AAAAAAAAAoo/OQevUAz5MiA/s1600-h/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 344px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SreyqWzdxII/AAAAAAAAAoo/OQevUAz5MiA/s400/8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383968320290407554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...e do Mosteiro da Batalha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Sre0aM0RtNI/AAAAAAAAAow/9S5tRE4LTNk/s1600-h/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 176px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Sre0aM0RtNI/AAAAAAAAAow/9S5tRE4LTNk/s400/9.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383970241754805458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;...e por hoje chegade fotos! Amanhã há mais se tiver tempo. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Foi um fim-de-semana 5 estrela graças às organizadoras, ao seu esforço e empenho para que passasemos um bom bocado e não nos faltasse nada. E de facto não faltou! Quem se atrever a apontar aluguma coisa às organizadoras arrisca-se a que o dedo faça richochete e lhe vaze uma vista porque a organização foi completamente à prova de bala! Muito e muito obrigado a elas! :)***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E também uma palavrinha muito especial aos &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;organizandos&lt;/span&gt;! Não eram muitos, é certo... Mas cabamba! Como eram bons! Gente descontraída e divertida, alguns tive o previlégio de voltar a encontrar, outros a honra de conhecer pela primeira vez sem máscara... Para além da comida, todos contribuiram também com um bocadinho de si próprios para tornar o fim-de-semana espectacular! O meu 'Muito obrigado!' também para vocês! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-6808452079928943306?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/6808452079928943306/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=6808452079928943306' title='18 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/6808452079928943306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/6808452079928943306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/09/encontro-blogger-2-edicao.html' title='Encontro Blogger: 2ª edição.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SrekUtqiX-I/AAAAAAAAAoA/i1WGXuCCowY/s72-c/2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-4213140542167690685</id><published>2009-09-17T17:07:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:18:02.078+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Outros tempos!...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No outro dia, e por motivos profissionais, voltei a entrar na escola Secundária onde estudei. Lembro-me perfeitamente que quando entrei para lá era dos miúdos mais altos e 'fortes', mesmo até do que os que andavam 3 e 4 anos à minha frente... Agora? Agora a maior parte dos miúdos de 15/16 já são mais altos que eu... Ando a perder qualidades, é o que é! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-4213140542167690685?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/4213140542167690685/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=4213140542167690685' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/4213140542167690685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/4213140542167690685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/09/outros-tempos.html' title='Outros tempos!...'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-2640081576983990867</id><published>2009-09-15T16:54:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T17:10:03.818+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensem nelas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Justice_League_%28TV_series%29"&gt;Liga da Justiça&lt;/a&gt;. A RTP2 começou a passar esta série de desenhos animados há uns tempos, de Segunda a Sexta, de manhã e à tarde. O problema é que há muitos episódios que ficam "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to be continued...&lt;/span&gt;" e não há repetições! De manhã dá um episódio, à tarde continua e na manhã seguinte acaba, continua ou dá outro novo...  Ora, como é que é possível eu... quer dizer, uma criança acompanhar esta série assim?! Eu só poss... quer dizer, algumas crianças só podem ver à tarde! E assim perc... perdem alguns episódio importantes! Vou ter de escrever ao Provedor da RTP, ai vou vou!... Isto não é maneira de tratar... as crianças.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(225, 119, 30);"&gt;_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-2640081576983990867?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/2640081576983990867/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=2640081576983990867' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/2640081576983990867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/2640081576983990867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/09/pensem-nelas.html' title='Pensem nelas!'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-3514558548284676004</id><published>2009-09-11T21:15:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T21:31:31.688+01:00</updated><title type='text'>As aranhas por lá devem ser diferentes... :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tenho quase a certeza que já publiquei um vídeo parecido com este algures... mas como não o encontro vão ter que se aguentar à brinca outra vez! :P Fiquem com a versão japonesa do Spider-Man (não verão outra igual, garanto-vos!):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3MxGtH-2duM&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/3MxGtH-2duM&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bom fim-de-semana, pessoal!!! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-3514558548284676004?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/3514558548284676004/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=3514558548284676004' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/3514558548284676004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/3514558548284676004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/09/as-aranhas-por-la-devem-ser-diferentes.html' title='As aranhas por lá devem ser diferentes... :D'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-251723258707292312</id><published>2009-09-10T18:37:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T18:57:59.316+01:00</updated><title type='text'>É relaxante.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Acabei de vir do dentista. Gosto muito de lá ir, a sério. Para começar não caibo na cadeira... A dentista é uma senhora chinesa muito pequenina e hoje, durante uma sessão que durou 50 minutos, acordei duas vezes com ela a tentar abanar-me e a dizer "Abra mais!!". :D No final, e como habitualmente, deu-me um copo de água e disse-me para bochechar e deitar fora... mas eu não tinha noção que a anestesia me tinha afectado o lábio inferior no lado esquerdo... e quando bochechei saiu-me um jacto de água da boca para cima das plantas e do aquário da senhora! :blush: Sexta-feira lá estou outra vez... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-251723258707292312?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/251723258707292312/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=251723258707292312' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/251723258707292312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/251723258707292312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/09/e-relaxante.html' title='É relaxante.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-9019345893980097625</id><published>2009-09-08T21:06:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T21:28:40.738+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Roubalheira!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No outro dia comprei uma garrafa de água de 1,5L num café... custou-me 1,5€. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1,5€!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Como é que é possível?!?! Depois de alguma pesquisa fiquei a saber que esse é de facto o preço praticado na maioria desses espaços comerciais mas... caramba! Num supermercado a mesma garrafa de 1,5L custa apenas 0,35€! E um garrafão de 5L não é muito mais (depende da marca). O que salva aqueles tipos são os camelos como eu!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-9019345893980097625?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/9019345893980097625/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=9019345893980097625' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/9019345893980097625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/9019345893980097625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/09/roubalheira.html' title='Roubalheira!!!'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-6934695451025460999</id><published>2009-09-07T19:02:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T19:23:01.710+01:00</updated><title type='text'>De cada vez que vou à terrinha aprendo uma nova...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu não sabia até há pouco tempo mas, ao que parece, há um insecto que se ouve muito há noite e cujo som é muito parecido com o dos grilos, sendo por isso muitas vezes confundido com os mesmos. Chamam-se Raros. Quando perguntei qual era a diferença não me souberam explicar muito bem mas pelo que percebi é apenas a melodia que é ligeiramente diferente, o som é mais contínuo. De qualquer maneira e mais uma vez, a sabedoria popular tem algo a dizer sobre eles... A saber:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Quanto mais raros matas, mais raros ficam.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Adicionado a 08/09/2009&lt;/span&gt;: Como &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://aryabodhisattva1.blogspot.com/"&gt;ela&lt;/a&gt; me fez ver e muito bem, ali em cima devia estar "se ouve muito &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;à&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; noite" e não "se ouve muito há noite", como é óbvio. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-6934695451025460999?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/6934695451025460999/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=6934695451025460999' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/6934695451025460999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/6934695451025460999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/09/de-cada-vez-que-vou-terrinha-aprendo.html' title='De cada vez que vou à terrinha aprendo uma nova...'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-7464477487255565944</id><published>2009-09-03T21:15:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T21:26:36.387+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fica no ouvido. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Neste momento este é o meu anúncio de televisão preferido... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8vOjJsl3qgo&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/8vOjJsl3qgo&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neste anúncio estão retratados os estilos "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Bollywood&lt;/span&gt;" e "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Disco&lt;/span&gt;" mas, a título de curiosidade, também existem as versões "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Flamenca&lt;/span&gt;", "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Funky&lt;/span&gt;", "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Pop&lt;/span&gt;" e "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Clássica&lt;/span&gt;". :)  Por causa deste anúncio já ouvi a versão original um monte de vezes... mas esta está muito boa! Tenho sempre de a cantarolar quando passa na televisão. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-7464477487255565944?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/7464477487255565944/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=7464477487255565944' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/7464477487255565944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/7464477487255565944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/09/fica-no-ouvido.html' title='Fica no ouvido. :)'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-6200581249163624762</id><published>2009-09-02T21:24:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T22:01:38.544+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Who ya gonna call?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O Painel do Blogger diz-me que este é o meu &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt; nº &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;500&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yay!&lt;/span&gt; Parabéns a mim.). Contudo, se somar todos os &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;posts&lt;/span&gt; que estão descriminados naquela barra lateral branca à direita... o resultado é &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;489&lt;/span&gt;. Sabem o que isto significa, não sabem?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Há por aqui 11 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;posts&lt;/span&gt; fantasma!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O_O *Medo*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-6200581249163624762?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/6200581249163624762/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=6200581249163624762' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/6200581249163624762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/6200581249163624762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/09/who-ya-gonna-call.html' title='&quot;&lt;i&gt;Who ya gonna call?&lt;/i&gt;&quot;'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-6867645511125998826</id><published>2009-08-31T16:56:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T17:04:59.375+01:00</updated><title type='text'>E-contactável.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Após mais de 3 anos de existência... este &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blog&lt;/span&gt; vai finalmente ter um &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;email&lt;/span&gt;!! :) Está ali ao lado e no perfil. Acho que quase toda a gente que aqui vem sabe como me contactar mas assim poupo muitos minutos de agonia às caras novas que aqui apareçam. Ou não. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-6867645511125998826?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/6867645511125998826/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=6867645511125998826' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/6867645511125998826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/6867645511125998826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/08/e-contactavel.html' title='&lt;i&gt;E&lt;/i&gt;-contactável.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-6035658572008719340</id><published>2009-08-28T19:16:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T20:17:30.385+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Preparem-se para rir! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O programa chama-se &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Downtown_no_Gaki_no_Tsukai_ya_Arahende%21%21"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="description"&gt;Gaki no Tsukai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Os participantes são colocados em situações caricatas mas não se podem rir correndo o risco de serem eliminados ou sofrerem um castigo. Neste excerto em particular não há eliminações. Há 6 cartas à escolha e uma delas tem um castigo (muito divertido para os outros) mas, como eles estão numa biblioteca (ainda que fictícia) , não podem fazer muito barulho e tentam desesperadamente conter o riso, o que torna tudo ainda mais hilariante. Este excerto é sem dúvida um dos que mais me fez rir e aos 7:40 começa o que eu considero um dos momentos históricos no que toca a vídeos do Youtube. Aos mais corajosos aconselho a ver desde o princípio. É mais engraçado assim e é um EXCELENTE excercicio para os abdominais, acreditem!! (Vi uns quantos destes vídeo e já me doem de tanto rir!) Fiquem com o segmento '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Silent Library&lt;/span&gt;':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mUibe9NeJPQ&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/mUibe9NeJPQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Bom fim-de-semana, pessoal!!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-6035658572008719340?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/6035658572008719340/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=6035658572008719340' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/6035658572008719340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/6035658572008719340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/08/preparem-se-para-rir-d.html' title='Preparem-se para rir! :D'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-8081761782327602035</id><published>2009-08-27T17:49:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T18:12:51.665+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonecada.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ai o que adoro quando os putos estão de férias!... Passam muito mais desenhos animados na televisão! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-8081761782327602035?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/8081761782327602035/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=8081761782327602035' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/8081761782327602035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/8081761782327602035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/08/bonecada.html' title='Bonecada.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-1730589882573584740</id><published>2009-08-26T17:36:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T18:01:52.290+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The best yet!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Em primeiro lugar devo dizer que eu segui com bastante interesse esta telenovela quando passou na televisão. Nos comentários ao vídeo há uma pessoa que diz que é o melhor genérico feito na ficção portuguesa e concordo plenamente, pelo menos em termos de música. Ouçam (vá lá! é pequenina):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H5sH11YBEWU&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/H5sH11YBEWU&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No final da telenovela passavam uma versão um pouco maior desta música e uma parte que sempre me ficou na cabeça mas que não está no genérico era "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Sejas rico ou pobre, gostas de dinheiro! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Sejas rico ou pobre, gostas de dinheiro!&lt;/span&gt;". :)  Uma música sempre actual. Fica a letra:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh Banqueira, eu sou pobre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Até já entreguei a minha vida ao coveiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Oh Banqueira, venha cobre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Dei à pátria em sangue mais que o rico em dinheiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Que canseira!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Esta vida não chega a netos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Oh Banqueira!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Paga-me os sonhos predilectos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Dinheiro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Dinheiro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Oh Banqueira, eu sou rico,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Mas não posso resistir a esses dez por cento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Conselheira, eu suplico,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Faz crescer a minha massa com esse teu fermento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Que canseira!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Essa guita não chega a nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Derradeira!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Minha última cartada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Dinheiro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Dinheiro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Operário,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Dinheiro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Patrão, Empregado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Dinheiro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Ladrão, Chulo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Dinheiro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Marquesa, Doméstica,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Dinheiro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Doutor, Bancário,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Dinheiro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Professor, Secretário,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Dinheiro! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Futebol, Talho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Dinheiro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Toda a gente quer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Dinheiro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Dinheiro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Dinheiro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Dinheiro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Dinheiro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Dinheiro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Dinheiro!...&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/38451232-1730589882573584740?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/1730589882573584740/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=1730589882573584740' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/1730589882573584740'/><link 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Por que é que é aceitável dizer '7 da noite' e não '8 da tarde'?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se alguém quiser responder a isto pode fazê-lo nos comentários. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-4410600821740499640?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/4410600821740499640/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=4410600821740499640' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/4410600821740499640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/4410600821740499640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/08/grandes-questoes-do-nosso-tempo.html' title='&quot;Grandes questões do nosso tempo.&quot;'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-78720138556585458</id><published>2009-08-21T19:19:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T19:31:01.379+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quente e frio.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Escolhi o vídeo dedicado ao Japão de hoje pela sua beleza visual. Se não quiserem ver todo podem começar a ver a partir do minuto 1:41... Uma nascente de água quente rodeada por montanhas geladas e um lago onde cisnes aterram graciosamente... Lindo! :)   (O apresentador também tem um momento  engraçado. :D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6cIi8rdzj50&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/6cIi8rdzj50&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Bom fim-de-semana, pessoal!!! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-78720138556585458?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/78720138556585458/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=78720138556585458' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/78720138556585458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/78720138556585458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/08/quente-e-frio.html' title='Quente e frio.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-7250544988980430560</id><published>2009-08-20T18:02:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T18:11:34.716+01:00</updated><title type='text'>'Gostos' não se discutem.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Conversa no fim-de-semana:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Pessoa X&lt;/span&gt; - Queres uma pastilha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Rice Man&lt;/span&gt; - Pode ser. É de quê?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Pessoa X&lt;/span&gt; - De canela. "Canela &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fire&lt;/span&gt;" diz aqui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Rice Man&lt;/span&gt; - Deixa lá experimentar então...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*andam um bocadinho*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Rice Man&lt;/span&gt; - Baaahhh!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Pessoa X&lt;/span&gt; - Não gostas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Rice Man&lt;/span&gt; - Não é isso... Sabe a arroz doce mas sem o arroz doce!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-7250544988980430560?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/7250544988980430560/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=7250544988980430560' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/7250544988980430560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/7250544988980430560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/08/gostos-nao-se-discutem.html' title='&apos;Gostos&apos; não se discutem.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-1483778445850700451</id><published>2009-08-19T17:12:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T18:00:54.104+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Elas pediram...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...e como é incrivelmente difícil dizer-lhes que não, cá estão as fotos da farda! :)  (Digam lá "fotos da farda" 3 vezes muito rápido sem se enganarem! :D ) E sim, estas fotos também são um bocado '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Missanguitianas&lt;/span&gt;'. :P Primeiro com camisa e camisa e colete:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Sowm_nOwOFI/AAAAAAAAAnA/VE0Wb98FwuA/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Sowm_nOwOFI/AAAAAAAAAnA/VE0Wb98FwuA/s400/6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371711329850636370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nas riscas vermelhas da camisa está escrito 'CTT' e o cinto tem o logótipo dos mesmos (ignorem o facto de a camisa precisar de ser passada a ferro).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois com um dos pólos e o mesmo com colete:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SownFejsP1I/AAAAAAAAAnI/-DWdmXpdfsk/s1600-h/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SownFejsP1I/AAAAAAAAAnI/-DWdmXpdfsk/s400/7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371711430601752402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Há um pólo mais giro só de uma cor mas está para lavar. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E para finalizar, uma foto com &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;flash&lt;/span&gt; para verem bem os reflectores:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SownL2k7BAI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/S6OBF6RXFQ0/s1600-h/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SownL2k7BAI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/S6OBF6RXFQ0/s400/8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371711540128580610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Acho que isto é uma maneira muito subtil de nos dizerem que vamos começar a trabalhar na rua à (ou até à) noite... Também tenho dois bonés mas infelizmente são de tamanho único... e não me servem (tenho de serrar a cornadura).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E pronto! Como prometido mostrei-vos as fotos... Agora digam-me de vossa justiça! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-1483778445850700451?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/1483778445850700451/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=1483778445850700451' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/1483778445850700451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/1483778445850700451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/08/elas-pediram.html' title='Elas pediram...'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Sowm_nOwOFI/AAAAAAAAAnA/VE0Wb98FwuA/s72-c/6.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-6665816216801762758</id><published>2009-08-18T18:44:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T17:22:28.008+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Men in uniform.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lembram-se &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2008/11/vou-virar-cabeas-d.html"&gt;deste &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;? Pois é, passaram "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;APENAS&lt;/span&gt;" 10 meses e já a tenho! :) E tenho três coisas a dizer sobre ela... Primeiro, os CTT mudaram de fornecedor, por assim dizer, e esta nova farda já não é desenhada pela Ana Salazar&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Segundo, quem a desenhou nunca distribuiu uma carta na vida  (não que a Ana Salazar o tivesse feito) porque lhe faltam uma ou duas coisas importantes. Terceiro, ao andar com ela na rua corro o sério risco de ser confundido com um homem do lixo ou trabalhador municipal. Não tenho nada contra essas profissões, antes pelo contrário, são ambas muito dignas e importantes mas... há que diferenciar, não? Enfim, pelo menos agora tenho menos despesa com a roupa. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; - Afinal &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AINDA É&lt;/span&gt; desenhada pela Ana Salazar, o fornecedor é que é diferente. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My bad&lt;/span&gt;. :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-6665816216801762758?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/6665816216801762758/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=6665816216801762758' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/6665816216801762758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/6665816216801762758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/08/men-in-uniform.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Men in uniform.&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-2557492309385479734</id><published>2009-08-17T16:04:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T16:14:28.667+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais uma edição da...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...festa da terrinha!!! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh yeah!!...&lt;/span&gt; :)  (Podem ver as fotos enquanto ouvem a música do vídeo para dar mais ambiente. ;)   )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SolzU07UOII/AAAAAAAAAm4/xrJo9FgkAik/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SolzU07UOII/AAAAAAAAAm4/xrJo9FgkAik/s400/1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370950832258037890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SolzOQ70fYI/AAAAAAAAAmw/hnEqbu5AF9I/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SolzOQ70fYI/AAAAAAAAAmw/hnEqbu5AF9I/s400/2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370950719517261186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SolzJjVNP4I/AAAAAAAAAmo/obXwHGbG9KY/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Soly7heABvI/AAAAAAAAAmY/NEzJdtAdw8A/s400/5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370950397538076402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SolyyI6N_NI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/QNXIvPd2vRk/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SolyyI6N_NI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/QNXIvPd2vRk/s400/6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370950236326722770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cTNw-WqxUq8&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cTNw-WqxUq8&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/38451232-2557492309385479734?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/2557492309385479734/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=2557492309385479734' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/2557492309385479734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/2557492309385479734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/08/mais-uma-edicao-da.html' title='Mais uma edição da...'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SolzU07UOII/AAAAAAAAAm4/xrJo9FgkAik/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-8679041425991788902</id><published>2009-08-12T18:19:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T15:39:07.103+01:00</updated><title type='text'>É que não me saiem da cabeça!...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje deixo-vos simplesmente com uma das minhas músicas preferidas... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object&gt;&lt;embed src="http://video.coolstreaming.us/flvplayer.swf" flashvars="config=http://video.coolstreaming.us/flvplayerext.php?viewkey=49da13542e0726b7bb75" loop="false" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#000000" allowfullscreen="true" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;David Byrne - Girls on My Mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;P.S. - No título ali em cima está escrito "saiem" mas, como a &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250709294208524228"&gt;Gominha&lt;/a&gt; me fez ver e muito bem, deveria estar escrito "saem".  :) Com tanta &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;girl&lt;/span&gt; na minha &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mind&lt;/span&gt; já só via saias em todo o lado. :P E também não ajuda nada ser um burrinho de primeira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(225, 119, 30);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-8679041425991788902?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/8679041425991788902/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=8679041425991788902' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/8679041425991788902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/8679041425991788902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/08/e-que-nao-me-saiem-da-cabeca.html' title='É que não me saiem da cabeça!...'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-2178880598433741968</id><published>2009-08-11T17:32:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T21:38:50.887+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Resultados do Mini-concurso e super fim-de-semana! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ora bem, o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt; de hoje vai ser um 2 em 1. Primeiro, os resultados do Mini-concurso &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blogger&lt;/span&gt; de Verão. Participaram neste concurso a &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://superianita.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ianita&lt;/a&gt;, a &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.blogger.com/Cris"&gt;Cris&lt;/a&gt;, a &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://apetecesmepontocom.blogspot.com/"&gt;Vera Angélico&lt;/a&gt;, a &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://missangasevidrilhos.blogspot.com/"&gt;Missanguita&lt;/a&gt; e a &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://kooka.org/caixadechocolates/"&gt;Kooka&lt;/a&gt;. A resposta correcta ao desafio era 'D. Dinis', e para o comprovar têm a seguinte foto:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SoGeP0pSa0I/AAAAAAAAAlg/xv6Ik7l87-c/s1600-h/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SoGeP0pSa0I/AAAAAAAAAlg/xv6Ik7l87-c/s400/8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368746225469385538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(acrescentei a segunda foto só porque gostei do reflexo da minha pessoa e da rua atrás de mim naquela face da base da escultura :P  )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho portanto a anunciar que as vencedoras foram...  a Ianita e a Kooka!! :) Muitos parabéns! :) Tal como prometido, ambas terão direito a um prémio surpresa. E só vai ser 'surpresa' porque ainda não sei o que será! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A segunda parte do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt; de hoje é dedicada ao último fim-de-semana. :)  Basicamente passei o Domingo na piscina da vizinha (decerto há uma música do Quim Barreiros nesta frase :D ). Já vos disse que tenho os melhores vizinhos do mundo lá na terrinha? Pois bem, tenho. :)  Vou deixar-vos alguns momentos desse magnifico dia passado em excelente companhia... Primeiro a piscina propriamente dita...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SoGiCscv8TI/AAAAAAAAAlw/hWcwv4E12Fw/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 228px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SoGiCscv8TI/AAAAAAAAAlw/hWcwv4E12Fw/s400/1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368750397977522482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Uma foto foi tirada de manhã, a outra à tarde. Como podem constatar, a vista é espectacular. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A seguir, uma foto 'à Missanguita'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SoGh2UlPgnI/AAAAAAAAAlo/c5k2DGrzsU0/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SoGh2UlPgnI/AAAAAAAAAlo/c5k2DGrzsU0/s400/5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368750185412264562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...mas sem a beleza, a classe e o bom-gosto dela, claro! :P Mas vá, para melhorar a coisa podemos dizer também '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a Missanguita-like photo&lt;/span&gt;' ou ' &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;une photo à la Missanguita&lt;/span&gt;'. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levei a máquina fotográfica já a pensar que podia tirar boas fotos (e tirei) e até andei com ela dentro da piscina!... Mas não dentro de água, claro. :) Esta foi fora e só para vos mostrar o quão apetecível estava a água...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SoGk00t0aeI/AAAAAAAAAl4/WBdYVGVKpIw/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SoGk00t0aeI/AAAAAAAAAl4/WBdYVGVKpIw/s400/2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368753458213317090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(Raios!!! &gt;_&lt; Não sei porquê mas a foto fica de lado aqui e não consigo virá-la. Sejam simpáticos e virem ligeiramente a cabeça para a direita... :P  )  A seguir, uma das muitas brincadeiras na água...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SoGlmtCUlXI/AAAAAAAAAmA/qwfs_x1eCJQ/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SoGlmtCUlXI/AAAAAAAAAmA/qwfs_x1eCJQ/s400/3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368754315145287026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tenho uns óptimos gémeos, não tenho? :P De notar que eu só faço o pino dentro de água, cá fora nem nunca tentei. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E para finalizar, o momento 'Super-Homem'!... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SoGmBmkB9xI/AAAAAAAAAmI/qcrDDX3jjT4/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SoGmBmkB9xI/AAAAAAAAAmI/qcrDDX3jjT4/s400/4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368754777264092946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E é tudo! Pelo menos do que vos posso mostrar. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para terminar, uma palavrinha à &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://aorgiadepalavras.blogspot.com/"&gt;Pax&lt;/a&gt;, caso ela esteja a ler/ver isto... Este &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt; não contem palavras-chave tais como &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Férias&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Yupi&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Papo Pró Ar&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Esplanadas&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Gajos Bons&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;? (Bem, esta última depende do ponto de vista... :P ) Isto foi apena um fim-de-semana muito bem passado!!! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-2178880598433741968?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/2178880598433741968/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=2178880598433741968' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/2178880598433741968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/2178880598433741968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/08/resultados-do-mini-concurso-e-super-fim.html' title='Resultados do Mini-concurso e super fim-de-semana! :)'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SoGeP0pSa0I/AAAAAAAAAlg/xv6Ik7l87-c/s72-c/8.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-1423219859335980659</id><published>2009-08-10T14:38:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T14:46:28.994+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Última oportunidade!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vá! Tudo a colocar aqui as respostas finais ao mini-concurso &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blogger&lt;/span&gt; de Verão! :) Como até agora só duas pessoas o fizeram, a Ianita e a Kooka,  prolongo o prazo até amanhã a esta hora. As 'urnas' fecham mesmo a essa hora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas vá, despachem-se... a sério. Quero colocar aqui as fotos do fim-de-semana, pá! ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(225, 119, 30);"&gt;_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-1423219859335980659?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/1423219859335980659/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=1423219859335980659' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/1423219859335980659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/1423219859335980659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/08/va-tudo-colocar-aqui-as-respostas.html' title='Última oportunidade!!!'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-2079523434812709680</id><published>2009-08-07T17:29:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T18:59:12.362+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Toda a verdade!</title><content type='html'>Eles andam a enganar-nos!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d6FiODCsLh4&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/d6FiODCsLh4&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Bom fim-de-semana, pessoal!!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-2079523434812709680?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/2079523434812709680/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=2079523434812709680' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/2079523434812709680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/2079523434812709680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/08/toda-verdade.html' title='Toda a verdade!'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-9048738678349697747</id><published>2009-08-06T18:52:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T19:26:50.872+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Update do mini-concurso blogger de Verão.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ficou estabelecido que a escultura representa um rei e, como uma pequena ajuda, já disse que não é o Afonso Henriques (Afonso Henry :D Poderia ser se eu vivesse em Guimarães. ) Podem continuara a tentar, aliás, encorajo-vos a fazê-lo, apenas peço que não digam a lista toda dos reis! :D Na Segunda-feira poderão apresentar a vossa resposta definitiva ou podem fazê-lo antes desde que de uma maneira explícita. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(Entretanto vou começar a tratar dos prémios porque já confirmei que o pessoal que por aqui passa é muito inteligente.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-9048738678349697747?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/9048738678349697747/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=9048738678349697747' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/9048738678349697747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/9048738678349697747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/08/update-do-mini-concurso-blogger-de.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Update&lt;/i&gt; do mini-concurso &lt;i&gt;blogger&lt;/i&gt; de Verão.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-2796405307444734205</id><published>2009-08-05T18:05:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T18:41:25.790+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini-concurso blogger de Verão.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Há uma rotunda nova na cidade. Fizeram-na há pouco tempo mas, como qualquer rotunda que se preze, já tem um 'elemento artístico' lá no meio... Hei-la:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Snm9bsHGYzI/AAAAAAAAAlI/JJ7DRjAsalQ/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Snm9bsHGYzI/AAAAAAAAAlI/JJ7DRjAsalQ/s400/1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366528714383713074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Só soube o que aquele 'elemento artístico' é suposto representar quando alguém que viu a placa por baixo dele me disse o que era... E como já devem ter adivinhado, o concurso consiste nisso mesmo, em vocês tentarem adivinhar o que ou quem está representado ali. Para vos ajudar ficam aqui algumas perspectivas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SnnAylCkIlI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/ooXr7DJQm40/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 228px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SnnAylCkIlI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/ooXr7DJQm40/s400/6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366532406157517394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SnnA49wSV8I/AAAAAAAAAlY/q0P-gKwFl90/s1600-h/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 149px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SnnA49wSV8I/AAAAAAAAAlY/q0P-gKwFl90/s400/7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366532515870955458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Podem deixar os vossos palpites nos comentários ou responderem por &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;email&lt;/span&gt;, para quem o sabe (se não souberem perguntem-me que eu arranjo maneira de ele chegar até vós), até à próxima Segunda-feira. Nessa altura revelarei a resposta correcta e o vencedor ou vencedores que, como é óbvio, terão direito a prémio. Ainda não sei o que será nem como vos será entregue mas pensarei nisso mais tarde! ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Boa sorte! ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-2796405307444734205?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/2796405307444734205/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=2796405307444734205' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/2796405307444734205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/2796405307444734205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/08/mini-concurso-blogger-de-verao.html' title='Mini-concurso &lt;i&gt;blogger&lt;/i&gt; de Verão.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Snm9bsHGYzI/AAAAAAAAAlI/JJ7DRjAsalQ/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-2095094525811744022</id><published>2009-08-04T18:24:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T18:55:21.495+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Finalmente!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Acabei de ver o filme "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Beavis and Butt-Head Do America&lt;/span&gt;". A reter ficam, primeiro, mais uma tirada clássica deste duo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Van Driessen (teacher)&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You know, this could be a real positive experience for you guys. There's a wonderful and exciting world out there when we discover that we don't need TV to entertain us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Butt-Head&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Huh huh huh. He said, "Anus."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Beavis&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Entertain us, anus. Oh, yeah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(esta não conhecia e vai direitinha para as minhas citações preferidas. :P )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em segundo, uma música muito bonita, intitulada "Lesbian Seagull" e cantada porEngelbert Humperdinck:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cXAuf2SfKBg&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/cXAuf2SfKBg&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="large"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Engelbert Humperdinck    - Lesbian seagull&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;She flies so gracefully over rocks and trees and sand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Soaring over cliffs and gently floating down to land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;She proudly lifts her voice to sound her mating call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;And soon a mate responds by singing "Caw, caw, caw"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Come with me, lesbian seagull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Settle down and rest with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Fly with me, lesbian seagull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;To my little nest by the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;With me, that's when you belong with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;I know I can be strong when you're with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;She skims the water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;At the new time to seek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Her fish and she emerges&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;With one squirming in her beak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;She plays among the waves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;And hides between the swells&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;She walks the beach at twilight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Searching for some shells&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Come with me, lesbian seagull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Settle down and rest with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Fly with me, lesbian seagull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;To my little nest by the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;With me, that's where you belong with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;I know I can be strong when you're...you're with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;And in the evening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;As they watch the setting sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;She looks at her as if to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;The day is done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;It's time to find their shelter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Hidden in the dunes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;And fall asleep amidst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Music of the moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;You and me, lesbian seagull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;You just watch the world, oh my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Just you and me, lesbian seagull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Side by side with me till we die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;You and I, we can make it if we try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Our love will keep us flying high until we die&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script language="JavaScript" src="http://www.stlyrics.com/songs/ringdown_song.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-2095094525811744022?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/2095094525811744022/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=2095094525811744022' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/2095094525811744022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/2095094525811744022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/08/finalmente.html' title='Finalmente!'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-3006240197590999897</id><published>2009-08-03T17:17:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T17:30:14.872+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Brincar com a comida.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Só ontem me lembrei que ainda tinha mais umas fotos do último casamento para vos mostrar. Primeiro o coelhinho a tocar guitarra/banjo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SncPP5MuWjI/AAAAAAAAAlA/elKcRJTFWcA/s1600-h/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SncPP5MuWjI/AAAAAAAAAlA/elKcRJTFWcA/s400/8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365774246761880114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...depois os cisnes e a tartaruga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SncPDhc52QI/AAAAAAAAAkw/hhY2BqezUv4/s1600-h/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 149px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SncPDhc52QI/AAAAAAAAAkw/hhY2BqezUv4/s400/9.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365774034228861186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...e por fim a videira de gambas/camarão e a melancia de folhas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SncO9XwDl-I/AAAAAAAAAko/MihIZ2MFHc4/s1600-h/91.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 227px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SncO9XwDl-I/AAAAAAAAAko/MihIZ2MFHc4/s400/91.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365773928545621986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Devia estar tudo muito bom mas a verdade é que só me lembro de ter comido doces nesta parte do copo d'água! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-3006240197590999897?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/3006240197590999897/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=3006240197590999897' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/3006240197590999897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/3006240197590999897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/08/brincar-com-comida.html' title='Brincar com a comida.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SncPP5MuWjI/AAAAAAAAAlA/elKcRJTFWcA/s72-c/8.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-3674911671444881615</id><published>2009-07-31T17:41:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T17:58:44.203+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Já todos tentámos disfarçar!... :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(Bem, segundo esse grande poeta português, Quim Barreiros, hoje é o melhor dia para casar... Quem pode que aproveite! ;)  )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem a &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://superianita.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ianita&lt;/a&gt; mencionou a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;silly season&lt;/span&gt; e hoje encontrei o vídeo ideal celebrar a coisa!... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yr4uF_zeT_4&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/yr4uF_zeT_4&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Adorei a técnica vencedora e a demonstração da mesma num ambiente real, no escritório, no fim do vídeo! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Bom fim-de-semana, pessoal!!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-3674911671444881615?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/3674911671444881615/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=3674911671444881615' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/3674911671444881615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/3674911671444881615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/07/ja-todos-tentamos-disfarcar-d.html' title='Já todos tentámos disfarçar!... :D'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-8660415295579093856</id><published>2009-07-30T20:27:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T20:59:48.010+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Contradições habituais.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eh pá... Vejam esta notícia de ontem, cujo título é "&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://dn.sapo.pt/inicio/portugal/interior.aspx?content_id=1319937"&gt;Estado vai contratar padres a recibos verdes&lt;/a&gt;" (basicamente eram do quadro e passam a recibos verdes)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...e depois esta de hoje, cujo título é "&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.jornaldenegocios.pt/index.php?template=SHOWNEWS&amp;amp;id=380298"&gt;PS quer eliminar licenciamentos e recibos verdes no Estado.&lt;/a&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Descubram as diferenças.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-8660415295579093856?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/8660415295579093856/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=8660415295579093856' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/8660415295579093856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/8660415295579093856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/07/contradicoes-habituais.html' title='Contradições habituais.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-4300915355101597869</id><published>2009-07-30T14:56:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T15:20:58.314+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Inspirado por &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://missangasevidrilhos.blogspot.com/2009/07/united-breaks-guitars.html#links"&gt;este &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; da &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://missangasevidrilhos.blogspot.com/"&gt;Missanguita&lt;/a&gt;, hoje vou deixar-vos com uma musiquinha... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/raE7uP2L1Vo&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/raE7uP2L1Vo&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosto muito do refrão e especialmente da última parte:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;All my ex's live in Texas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; and Texas is the place Id dearly love to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; but all my ex's live in Texas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; and that why i hang may hat in Tennessee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; Some folks think I'm hidin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; It's been rumored that I died&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; but I'm alive and well in Tennessee&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-4300915355101597869?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/4300915355101597869/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=4300915355101597869' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/4300915355101597869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/4300915355101597869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/07/inspirado-por-este-post-da-missanguita.html' title=''/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-2465269765887883841</id><published>2009-07-29T17:57:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T18:04:06.377+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Há profissões e profissões...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ser carteiro é fixe e tal mas, sejamos francos, não há por aí muitos miúdos a dizerem que querem ser carteiros/carteiras quando forem grandes. É por isso que depois de ter visto um episódio de &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://naruto.wikia.com/wiki/Naruto_Uzumaki"&gt;Naruto&lt;/a&gt; decidi que a partir de hoje a minha designação profissional vai passar a ser...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Ninja Menssageiro!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-2465269765887883841?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/2465269765887883841/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=2465269765887883841' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/2465269765887883841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/2465269765887883841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/07/ha-profissoes-e-profissoes.html' title='Há profissões e profissões...'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-7318537524780315842</id><published>2009-07-28T15:53:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T16:08:54.817+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O.V.N.I..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Durante o casamento deste fim-de-semana ainda consegui apanhar este O.V.N.I. em flagrante!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Sm8TmL9OpoI/AAAAAAAAAkg/25U1bkaPklg/s1600-h/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Sm8TmL9OpoI/AAAAAAAAAkg/25U1bkaPklg/s400/7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363527227987109506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tinha uma trajectória rectilínea como um avião e movia-se também à velocidade de um... mas era um O.V.N.I., acreditem!!... As provas?!?! Então!... As fotos são de péssima qualidade, não são? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-7318537524780315842?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/7318537524780315842/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=7318537524780315842' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/7318537524780315842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/7318537524780315842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/07/ovni.html' title='O.V.N.I..'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Sm8TmL9OpoI/AAAAAAAAAkg/25U1bkaPklg/s72-c/7.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-1866701620793765804</id><published>2009-07-27T18:47:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T19:27:32.218+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O casamento.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tenho de dizer uma coisa... AGORA QUE JÁ ESTÃO ATRÁS DAS COSTAS, os dois casamentos seguidos passaram-se muito bem! :D A sério, gostei muito dos dois e de cada um à sua/minha maneira. Hoje vou mostrar-vos um pouco do último que teve lugar no Sábado passado. Primeiro aqui o&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; je&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Sm3plIRXTII/AAAAAAAAAj4/vkkItu8HIaM/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 312px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Sm3plIRXTII/AAAAAAAAAj4/vkkItu8HIaM/s400/1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363199555352874114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;look&lt;/span&gt;, como decerto repararam, é igualzinho ao do casamento anterior mas a camisa é branca com riscas azuis e a gravata também é azul. A segunda foto foi já depois da primeira parte do copo d'água e, como podem ver, já estava muito mais descontraído. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O casamento propriamente dito foi aqui...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Sm3qqHLVTmI/AAAAAAAAAkA/vAf4Sx-6Ud4/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Sm3qqHLVTmI/AAAAAAAAAkA/vAf4Sx-6Ud4/s400/2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363200740470115938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A capela não era pequena, as flores é que eram gigantes. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chegados ao local do copo d'água, o restaurante panoramico Lagoa Verde, a vista era só esta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Sm3rhV9pxWI/AAAAAAAAAkI/KuKc_IH54Vc/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 81px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Sm3rhV9pxWI/AAAAAAAAAkI/KuKc_IH54Vc/s400/4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363201689332073826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Desculpem a montagem fraquinha mas acho que foi a primeira que fiz deste género. Pelo menos das primeiras. E sim, há uma piscina ali no canto direito. A barragem que ali está por cima da piscina é a do Cabril e podem ver o outro lado da mesma na última foto deste &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2008/03/minha-pscoa.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de recuperarmos o fôlego fomos para dentro do restaurante (fiquei numa mesa ao pé das janelas, a vista era praticamente a mesma) e lembrei-me de tirar uma foto da ementa para vocês verem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Sm3tVJFE-YI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/PBSEq_1IsH8/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 338px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Sm3tVJFE-YI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/PBSEq_1IsH8/s400/3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363203678738381186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aqui podem comprovar o que já tinha dito noutro &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt; (acho eu), que naquela zona não pode faltar o belo do maranho e bucho como entrada! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois da primeira parte do copo d'água fomos passear um pouco à beira do rio Zêzere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Sm3uPtBDNhI/AAAAAAAAAkY/YxQh333GjBs/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 149px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Sm3uPtBDNhI/AAAAAAAAAkY/YxQh333GjBs/s400/6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363204684817577490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para além disto tudo tive a oportunidade de passar algum tempo com familiares que já não via há muito tempo, nomeadamente os meus primos e primas que são super fixes. Outra coisa espectacular é ver o meu pai e os seus irmãos todos reunidos... é &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SEMPRE&lt;/span&gt; uma festa!! E mais espectacular ainda é ver a minha priminha mais nova, de 3 anos, a surprender-nos a cada minuto! :) Tirei mais fotos dela do que de todo o casamento!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A festa continuou pela noite dentro mas essa história vai ficar para quem a viveu. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-1866701620793765804?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/1866701620793765804/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=1866701620793765804' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/1866701620793765804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/1866701620793765804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/07/o-casamento.html' title='O casamento.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Sm3plIRXTII/AAAAAAAAAj4/vkkItu8HIaM/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-1153777510604006317</id><published>2009-07-24T20:56:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T21:16:35.127+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quanto tempo demoram vocês? :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O vídeo de hoje é um verdadeiro achado! Decididamente tenho de aprender alguns dos truques do senhor que se segue, nomeadamente o de vestir as calças, o de apertar o último botão da camisa e o de fazer o nó da gravata. Pensando bem, se já os dominasse podia dormir mais um pouquinho amanhã antes de ir para o casamento. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qin4UptOEsI&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/qin4UptOEsI&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje não tive tempo de visitar &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blogs&lt;/span&gt; nenhuns mas garanto que o vou fazer assim que chegar a casa no Domingo, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Bom fim-de-semana, pessoal!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;P.S. - Eu esqueci-me de dizer mas as duas primeiras fotos são da autoria da &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.elotopia.net/"&gt;Elo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-1153777510604006317?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/1153777510604006317/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=1153777510604006317' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/1153777510604006317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/1153777510604006317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/07/quanto-tempo-demoram-voces.html' title='Quanto tempo demoram vocês? :)'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-6691214776943663308</id><published>2009-07-23T18:44:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T19:14:44.045+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O regresso.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pois é! :) Voltei e como sei que estavam todos com saudades minhas (ou se calhar não :P) resolvi tratar rapidamente do assunto! Primeiro com duas fotos ainda relacionadas com &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/07/natureza-e-artesanato-urbano.html"&gt;este &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Smil0_T4ILI/AAAAAAAAAjo/f3rEA9MQLVY/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Smil0_T4ILI/AAAAAAAAAjo/f3rEA9MQLVY/s400/2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361717686151159986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Na primeira foto estou a comer o arroz (ou a tentar!) que veio com o porco agridoce. Devo dizer que surpreendentemente comida chinesa e Jardim da Estrela combinam muito bem. :P A italiana também mas isso é outra história. ;) Na segunda foto devo estar a fazer grandes reflexões filosóficas... ou a olhar para uma gaja gira. Ambas são suposições válidas. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A seguir e para terminar deixo-vos com duas fotos do casamento para o qual fui convidado no fim-de-semana passado:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SmimpcqM0FI/AAAAAAAAAjw/n8ZehXGf40Q/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 220px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SmimpcqM0FI/AAAAAAAAAjw/n8ZehXGf40Q/s400/1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361718587382616146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Na segunda foto esqueci-me de encolher a barriga por isso façam um esforço e tentem imaginar aquilo mas com uns abdominais de ferro por baixo, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;? ;P Talvez volte a falar deste casamento mais à frente... para já tenho outro no próximo Sábado! *medo*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vá! Agora vão lá bater com a cabeça na parede enquanto repetem para convosco "Mas quem é que me mandou voltar ao raio daquele &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blog&lt;/span&gt;!?". :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-6691214776943663308?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/6691214776943663308/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=6691214776943663308' title='20 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/6691214776943663308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/6691214776943663308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/07/o-regresso.html' title='O regresso.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Smil0_T4ILI/AAAAAAAAAjo/f3rEA9MQLVY/s72-c/2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-5833273342990234416</id><published>2009-07-22T19:02:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T19:16:38.530+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dificuldades técnicas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pedimos desculpa pela interrupção mas retomamos a emissão amanhã. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-5833273342990234416?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/5833273342990234416/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=5833273342990234416' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/5833273342990234416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/5833273342990234416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/07/dificuldades-tecnicas.html' title='Dificuldades técnicas.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-720136212362364713</id><published>2009-07-15T15:54:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T16:38:41.135+01:00</updated><title type='text'>É muito triste...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Na minha rua há dois cafés... e há um certo grupo de pessoas, da minha rua e de algumas ruas aqui perto, que passam basicamente o dia todo na esplanada de um desses  cafés. Sem exagero. Sempre que passo lá ao pé elas estão lá. E o que tem em comum esse grupo de pessoas?... Recebem o rendimento mínimo. Maravilha. Eu e muitos outros estamos a pagar para eles estarem lá o dia todo em amena cavaqueira a gozar com quem trabalha.  Alguém me explica porque é que não há ninguém a fiscalizar estas situações? Isto irrita-me bastante mas há pior! Tendo a profissão que tenho já me habituei a ter pessoas a virem ter comigo a perguntarem se os abonos já chegaram ou estão a sair mas confesso que não estava preparado para o que me aconteceu ontem. Estava eu muito bem a fazer o meu giro e vejo ao longe uma miudinha que vinha na minha direcção. Mal me chegava ao joelho e vinha de braços esticados como que a pedir qualquer coisa... Chega ao pé de mim e diz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Miudinha&lt;/span&gt; - 'bono!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haviam de ver a minha cara! Fiquei estupefacto! Não com a rapariga, coitada, que nem deve saber o que um abono é (apenas copiava o que via os pais a fazerem sabendo que aquilo os deixava contentes) , mas com o facto de existirem pessoas a contagiarem crianças com a febre do dinheiro, especialmente quando essas mesmas pessoas não fazem absolutamente nada para o ganharem! Mas que exemplos são estes?! A continuarem assim as coisas que tipo de pessoa vai ser aquela rapariga quando crescer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como dizia o outro... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;"Estou furibunda!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-720136212362364713?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/720136212362364713/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=720136212362364713' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/720136212362364713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/720136212362364713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/07/e-muito-triste.html' title='É muito triste...'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-5174403263592518463</id><published>2009-07-13T16:58:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T17:14:55.892+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Buáááááááááááá!!! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Acho sempre muito engraçada a reacção das pessoas quando lhes digo ou descobrem &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://vc29.blogspot.com/search?q=mosca"&gt;isto&lt;/a&gt; (a parte de ter chorado a ver o filme 'A Mosca 2'). :) Eu não chorei por causa de uma mosca propriamente dita (mas rio-me sempre quando as pessoas pensam isso), foi por... como hei-de dizer isto sem revelar muito?... Foi por um momento à Old Yeller, por assim dizer. Mas o que eu gosto mais na reacção delas é o facto de me lembrar que a mesma coisa desperta sentimentos diferentes em pessoas diferentes. Podemos ver a mesma coisa, a luz que entra nos nossos olhos é a mesma e é transformada nos mesmos sinais eléctricos mas depois os cérebros tratam a informação de maneira diferente. Não há duas pessoas iguais. Nunca ninguém viveu exactamente as mesmas coisas nem lidou com elas da mesma maneira o longo da sua vida. Entre outras coisas, é por isso que não faço pouco de pessoas que choram por causa de coisas que a mim nunca o fariam. E sei que o que vou mostrar a seguir não é exactamente a mesma coisa  mas gosto muito dos exemplos. Primeiro o cubo/paralélipipedo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SltapJjaW1I/AAAAAAAAAjg/0ozh4eN-bcs/s1600-h/Cubo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 208px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SltapJjaW1I/AAAAAAAAAjg/0ozh4eN-bcs/s400/Cubo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357975844672920402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Imaginando que aquela face colorida é de um azul transparente podemos vê-la como a face que está mais perto ou como a face que está mais longe de nós. Outro exemplo que gosto muito é o do beija-flor. Há muito tempo um português olhou para ele pela primeira vez e pareceu-lhe que  estava a dar pequenos beijos às flores, dando-lhe assim esse nome. Por essa mesma altura um inglês olhou para ele também pela primeira vez e achou graça ao barulho que fazia ao voar, dando-lhe assim o nome '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;humming-bird&lt;/span&gt;'. As mesmas coisas podem ser vistas de maneira diferente por pessoas diferentes, podendo ambas estar certas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-5174403263592518463?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/5174403263592518463/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=5174403263592518463' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/5174403263592518463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/5174403263592518463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/07/buaaaaaaaaaaaa-d.html' title='Buáááááááááááá!!! :D'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SltapJjaW1I/AAAAAAAAAjg/0ozh4eN-bcs/s72-c/Cubo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-7510453031426423520</id><published>2009-07-10T17:15:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T17:21:51.130+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Geisha is..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje vou deixar-vos com outra sugestão cinematográfica. Há uns tempos falei-vos do &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/04/big-man-japan.html"&gt;Big Man Japan&lt;/a&gt;, hoje é a vez da... Robot Geisha!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y3OkQPkEdzo&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/Y3OkQPkEdzo&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bom fim-de-semana, pessoal!!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-7510453031426423520?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/7510453031426423520/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=7510453031426423520' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/7510453031426423520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/7510453031426423520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/07/geisha-is.html' title='&quot;&lt;i&gt;Geisha is...&lt;/i&gt;&quot;'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-5158234104559189894</id><published>2009-07-08T17:03:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T21:02:25.077+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Natureza e artesanato urbano.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Este fim-de-semana fui matar saudades de feiras e de umas amigas. :)  Sábado de manhã lá estava eu no Jardim da Estrela...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SlTFKPU0e2I/AAAAAAAAAio/zP0-hLQ5MQM/s1600-h/1a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 348px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SlTFKPU0e2I/AAAAAAAAAio/zP0-hLQ5MQM/s400/1a.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356122636553583458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...onde, no primeiro fim-de-semana de cada mês, podem encontra pessoas muito talentosas e das quais destaco a &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.kooka.org/"&gt;KooKa&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SlTGzdj_vSI/AAAAAAAAAi4/QPxubPKYcBA/s1600-h/1b.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 149px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SlTGzdj_vSI/AAAAAAAAAi4/QPxubPKYcBA/s400/1b.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356124444261596450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...e a &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://elotopia.net/blog/"&gt;Elo&lt;/a&gt;! :)  (podem ver uma pequena amostra dos seus trabalhos ao lado de cada uma)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SlTG7AMbssI/AAAAAAAAAjA/dvICMBwMaQQ/s1600-h/1c.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 227px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SlTG7AMbssI/AAAAAAAAAjA/dvICMBwMaQQ/s400/1c.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356124573817090754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outras coisas que se puderam ver por lá:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SlTH7nHkPVI/AAAAAAAAAjI/QZ85CW7N24A/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SlTH7nHkPVI/AAAAAAAAAjI/QZ85CW7N24A/s400/4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356125683777289554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;(Dragoa Alexandrina)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SlTIIFeS3nI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/fVRukQdy5rY/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SlTIIFeS3nI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/fVRukQdy5rY/s400/3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356125898084114034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SlTIRAAn3TI/AAAAAAAAAjY/ziSBB0HuvWg/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SlTIRAAn3TI/AAAAAAAAAjY/ziSBB0HuvWg/s400/2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356126051236306226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Resumindo, um dia muito bem passado em excelente companhia! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois da feira ainda fui à F.I.A. mas infelizmente não há fotos disso. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-5158234104559189894?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/5158234104559189894/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=5158234104559189894' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/5158234104559189894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/5158234104559189894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/07/natureza-e-artesanato-urbano.html' title='Natureza e artesanato urbano.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SlTFKPU0e2I/AAAAAAAAAio/zP0-hLQ5MQM/s72-c/1a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-2817408210302765377</id><published>2009-07-06T20:56:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T21:02:15.081+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Um justo reconhecimento. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já falaram&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.cracked.com/article_17251_10-coolest-foreign-words-english-language-needs.html"&gt; deste artigo&lt;/a&gt; em vários sítios mas só dei com ele na semana passada ou assim. Em suma, uns ingleses elegeram as 10 palavras estrangeiras mais fixes que a língua inglesa devia ter. Como devem calcular, deve haver uma palavra portuguesa lá pelo meio para eu estar a falar disto. :P Comecem pela décima e sigam por aí a cima. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-2817408210302765377?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/2817408210302765377/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=2817408210302765377' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/2817408210302765377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/2817408210302765377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/07/um-justo-reconhecimento-d.html' title='Um justo reconhecimento. :D'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-1526213041003625119</id><published>2009-07-03T11:13:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T11:31:50.656+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Não tentem compreender, simplesmente vejam.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não sei se sabem mas os japoneses gostam muito de ir buscar celebridades americanas para fazerem anúncios japoneses que depois não passam em mais lado nenhum do planeta. E por uma boa razão! É que mais ninguém vai compreender aquilo (não só pela língua!). Aliás, tenho a certeza que o próprio protagonista não percebeu o que aconteceu ali! :D Fiquem com todos os anúncios que o Arnold Schwarzenegger fez no Japão. :)  (os primeiros 3 são fraquinhos mas depois melhora)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jcfI0gf9oDc&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/jcfI0gf9oDc&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Bom fim-de-semana, pessoal!!! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-1526213041003625119?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/1526213041003625119/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=1526213041003625119' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/1526213041003625119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/1526213041003625119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/07/nao-tentem-compreender-simplesmente.html' title='Não tentem compreender, simplesmente vejam.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-8357777554280604277</id><published>2009-07-02T10:05:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T10:14:35.123+01:00</updated><title type='text'>E...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...cá estão elas de novo! As festas da cidade! Podem ver a programação &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.jf-odivelas.pt/noticia.aspx?idNoticia=167"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;. Para além da música há também muitas atracções tipo Feira Popular e muitas barraquinhas de comida e serviços/entidades/marcas representadas no concelho de Odivelas. Quem quiser aparecer será muito bem-vindo! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Skx6GKkDXgI/AAAAAAAAAig/cuAx80nH-28/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Skx6GKkDXgI/AAAAAAAAAig/cuAx80nH-28/s400/3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353788303370051074" 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/38451232-8357777554280604277?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/8357777554280604277/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=8357777554280604277' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/8357777554280604277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/8357777554280604277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/07/e.html' title='E...'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Skx6GKkDXgI/AAAAAAAAAig/cuAx80nH-28/s72-c/3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-3720647694592648489</id><published>2009-07-01T09:58:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T11:40:54.295+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O Guarani.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Feitas todas as despedidas no Domingo, peguei no carro e fui em direcção à base. Começou a chover assim que entrei na autoestrada e não parou até chegar ao destino. Pelo caminho tentei sintonizar a rádio que ouço por &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;default&lt;/span&gt;, por assim dizer, mas não havia maneira de a apanhar. Decidi então fazer um &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;zapping&lt;/span&gt; radiofónico e parei assim que a ópera que passava na Antena 2 me entrou pelos ouvidos (coisa que costuma irritar quem às vezes anda comigo no carro).  Não fui a tempo de ouvir qual era a ópera nem de que se travata mas gostei imediatamente da orquestração, da sonoridade das vozes e dos diálogos inteligivéis. No intervalo entre o I e II actos consegui finalmente descobrir mais coisas. A ópera chamava-se "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Il Guarany&lt;/span&gt;" (em português "O Guarani"), do compositor brasileiro Antônio Carlos Gomes, que a adaptou de um livro de José de Alencar, livro esse que quanto sei até deu numa telenovela. Procurando mais informações na Internet fiquei também a saber que a história passa-se no Brasil, em 1560, e conta com portugueses, espanhóis e índios. Podem saber mais sobre o enredo &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www2.uol.com.br/spimagem/opera/guarani/sinopse.html"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;. Deixo-vos com um excerto do primeiro acto, um dueto/diálogo muito bonito onde Cecília se debate com um sentimento tão novo quanto arrebatador e Peri com um que o corrói por dentro por não o poder revelar/exprimir. No final ambos agonizam com a certeza da partida de Peri e a possibilidade de nunca mais se verem. Disfrutem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/t4zA_S7ZSuo&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/t4zA_S7ZSuo&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/38451232-3720647694592648489?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/3720647694592648489/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=3720647694592648489' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/3720647694592648489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/3720647694592648489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/07/o-guarani.html' title='O Guarani.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-1377862586488895704</id><published>2009-06-30T13:38:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T13:58:45.603+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Encontro blogger no... Poooooooto!! - Parte 2</title><content type='html'>Dia 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como disse no &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt; de ontem, o &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/16844621950745223468"&gt;Paulo&lt;/a&gt; teve a gentileza de nos fazer uma visita guiada pela cidade e arredores (Quebrámos meia-dúzia de regras de trânsito a segui-lo mas isso fica aqui entre nós. ;)  ). O nosso guia teve em conta o pedido de várias famílias mas mesmo assim a primeira paragem foi aqui:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SkoKHkDj9ZI/AAAAAAAAAiY/kt0_DsZJ3IY/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 227px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SkoKHkDj9ZI/AAAAAAAAAiY/kt0_DsZJ3IY/s400/1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353102232137233810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Parámos em muitos sítios e já não me lembro dos nomes todos por isso vou mostrar-vos apenas as fotos sem dizer mais nada:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SkoKBFB-fDI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/CJFKX0BiMBw/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 351px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SkoKBFB-fDI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/CJFKX0BiMBw/s400/2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353102120729869362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SkoJ2hvzpBI/AAAAAAAAAiI/cKXwJGq_WHs/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 175px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SkoJ2hvzpBI/AAAAAAAAAiI/cKXwJGq_WHs/s400/3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353101939459728402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SkoJxYI4sCI/AAAAAAAAAiA/cebyqLzBsJU/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SkoJxYI4sCI/AAAAAAAAAiA/cebyqLzBsJU/s400/4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353101850981216290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SkoJr6koh-I/AAAAAAAAAh4/Z9GAAbnL79g/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SkoJr6koh-I/AAAAAAAAAh4/Z9GAAbnL79g/s400/5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353101757145188322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SkoJliZKIPI/AAAAAAAAAhw/fp-MA4VmttI/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SkoJliZKIPI/AAAAAAAAAhw/fp-MA4VmttI/s400/6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353101647575392498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SkoJgTnd-1I/AAAAAAAAAho/yNR0gwzR5Fw/s1600-h/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 351px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SkoJgTnd-1I/AAAAAAAAAho/yNR0gwzR5Fw/s400/7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353101557709536082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O almoço final foi no restaurante da última foto. Não conhecia mas aquele "ARROCERÍA" convenceu-me logo à entrada. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E assim acabou a nossa passagem pela invicta. Gostei muito, mesmo muito. Não fazia ideia que o Porto era tão grande nem que também havia tanto para ver nos arredores. Voltei à base contente por mais ter visto mais uma prova que quando dizem que Portugal é um país muito bonito não o estão a dizer só por dizer. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;É MESMO!&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-1377862586488895704?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/1377862586488895704/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=1377862586488895704' title='19 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/1377862586488895704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/1377862586488895704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/06/encontro-blogger-no-poooooooto-parte-2.html' title='Encontro &lt;i&gt;blogger&lt;/i&gt; no... Poooooooto!! - Parte 2'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SkoKHkDj9ZI/AAAAAAAAAiY/kt0_DsZJ3IY/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-5648752384860738897</id><published>2009-06-29T11:59:00.019+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T13:42:19.493+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Encontro blogger no... Pooooooooorto!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pois é, fui passar o fim-de-semana ao Porto. Saí no Sábado de manhã e fiz uma pequena paragem em Leira...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SkjGGU6B-FI/AAAAAAAAAhg/d09aJz8-WCQ/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SkjGGU6B-FI/AAAAAAAAAhg/d09aJz8-WCQ/s400/5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352745969123457106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...onde fui recebido por duas pessoas muito especiais. Uma ainda não conhecia em pessoa, a outra já mas isso não interessa nada. No final de contas são ambas daquelas que vale mesmo muito a pena conhecer. Conheceria de bom grado 100 pessoas más se soubesse que no fim conheceria duas como elas. :)&lt;br /&gt;Adiante! Troquei de carro e lá fomos os 3 até ao Porto. A nossa condutora tinha um excelente sentido de orientação e levou-nos direitinhos como uma seta ao local combinado... Parque da cidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SkjF9UlmCoI/AAAAAAAAAhY/mtfPtP4B3D0/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SkjF9UlmCoI/AAAAAAAAAhY/mtfPtP4B3D0/s400/4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352745814418918018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Devo dizer que fiquei impressionado. É um parque gigantesco e muito bonito (e não o vi todo!). Passa-se ali um bom dia. É caso para dizer "Central Park, chega-te para lá!", este parque não tem concorrência. Todas as cidades deviam ter um como este.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fomos recebidos pelo &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/16844621950745223468"&gt;Paulo Lontro&lt;/a&gt; (organizador do evento) e a sua família, pessoas super simpáticas e bem-dispostas. Os convidados foram chegando aos poucos. Alguns tinham &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blogs&lt;/span&gt; que nunca tinha lido, outros que só li uma vez por outra mas eram (e são) pessoas divertidas e desinibidas (ao contrário de mim) e com as quais foi bastante fácil passar um bom bocado. Ei-los no nic-pic:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SkjEv_UPZiI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/t2e6nvpM4S0/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SkjEv_UPZiI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/t2e6nvpM4S0/s400/3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352744485859059234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois do nic-pic fomos para o hotel. Mais uma vez a nossa condutora fez corar (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;de vergonha!!!&lt;/span&gt;) qualquer GPS e mostrou-nos a cidade praticamente toda no caminho. Isto sou eu a pensar "Bolas! Esta cidade é mesmo fixe!":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SkjEpFY0Z4I/AAAAAAAAAhI/TMauqb1qrDg/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SkjEpFY0Z4I/AAAAAAAAAhI/TMauqb1qrDg/s400/2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352744367229790082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ficámos no hotel Star Inn. Muito, muito simpático. Não sei quantas estrelas tinha mas pareceram-me demais para o preço do quarto. :) As estrelas da foto que se segue podiam ser do hotel mas eu digo que simbolizam as pessoas que lá ficaram, eu e as duas que me acompanharam na viagem :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SkjEMpBhx7I/AAAAAAAAAhA/AOjOkCFARPA/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SkjEMpBhx7I/AAAAAAAAAhA/AOjOkCFARPA/s400/1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352743878579570610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O jantar foi &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.degusto.pt/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;. Muito &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chic&lt;/span&gt;, muita classe. Mais uma vez o &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/16844621950745223468"&gt;Paulo&lt;/a&gt; recebeu-nos muitíssimo bem. Eu não bebo bebidas alcoólicas mas quem bebeu assegurou-me que que eram de altíssima qualidade. A comida já posso dizer por palavras minhas que estava... divinal! :)  (Para além do belo jantar ainda houve quem tivesse direito a uma birra minha. Definitivamente eu consigo ser uma grande besta de vez em quando.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois do jantar fomos um bar ao qual me escapou o nome (e a objectiva) mas que tinha um identidade muito própria, sendo impossível confundi-lo com qualquer outro.&lt;br /&gt;E foi assim um Sábado bem passado (amanhã conto-vos o resto).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostaria de acabar agradecendo ao &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/16844621950745223468"&gt;Paulo&lt;/a&gt; pela magnifica recepção neste fim-de-semana. É uma pessoa muito acessível, com imensas histórias interessantes para contar, que conhece e ama a região onde vive e isso viu-se na maneira como nos explicava as coisas na visita guiada que nos fez no Domingo e que vos vou mostrar amanhã.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As outras pessoas/bloggers que me perdoem (porque foram todos espectaculares) mas também gostaria de destacar a &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/15763418976908015611"&gt;Cris&lt;/a&gt;. Esta &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nuestra hermana&lt;/span&gt; fez-nos sorrir/rir muitas, muitas vezes neste fim-de-semana. Uma pessoa à qual é impossível ficar indiferente e que nos contagia com a sua boa-disposição. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E uma palavrinha especial também para a &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/11837053433469868913"&gt;Missanguita&lt;/a&gt;, que teve a amabilidade de nos levar do hotel para o jantar, ao bar e depois de volta ao hotel. O tempo estava horrível, chovia muito e embaciámos-lhe os vidros do carro todos. :D Muito obrigado pela boleia. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E pronto! Amanhã há mais. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-5648752384860738897?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/5648752384860738897/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=5648752384860738897' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/5648752384860738897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/5648752384860738897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/06/encontro-blogger-no-pooooooooorto.html' title='Encontro &lt;i&gt;blogger&lt;/i&gt; no... Pooooooooorto!!!'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SkjGGU6B-FI/AAAAAAAAAhg/d09aJz8-WCQ/s72-c/5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-771458272909391158</id><published>2009-06-26T18:52:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T18:58:39.281+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"We are the world..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sempre achei que os japoneses não falavam muito bem inglês... mas afinal falam! E também imitam muito bem! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/87-MUkH3fgU&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/87-MUkH3fgU&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comparem com a versão original e verão que está mesmo muito parecida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Bom fim-de-semana, pessoal!!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-771458272909391158?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/771458272909391158/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=771458272909391158' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/771458272909391158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/771458272909391158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/06/we-are-world.html' title='&quot;&lt;i&gt;We are the world...&lt;/i&gt;&quot;'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-6266453217721049963</id><published>2009-06-22T15:57:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T16:05:46.510+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"É a miiiiiile!!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Feira de Odivelas (hoje)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Sj-dXYh2ulI/AAAAAAAAAgY/18lCGHjRbU8/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Sj-dXYh2ulI/AAAAAAAAAgY/18lCGHjRbU8/s400/5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350167907386440274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...todas as Segundas-feiras numa cidade perto de si. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-6266453217721049963?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/6266453217721049963/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=6266453217721049963' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/6266453217721049963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/6266453217721049963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/06/e-miiiiiile.html' title='&quot;É a miiiiiile!!&quot;'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Sj-dXYh2ulI/AAAAAAAAAgY/18lCGHjRbU8/s72-c/5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-8365367034040660943</id><published>2009-06-19T11:53:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T12:08:53.963+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Literatura de casa-de-banho.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não há muito a dizer sobre &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20090524/ap_on_re_as/as_odd_japan_scary_toilet_paper"&gt;isto&lt;/a&gt;. Leiam. &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Se tiverem um portátil também pode ser na casa-de-banho. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Bom fim-de-semana, pessoal!!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-8365367034040660943?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/8365367034040660943/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=8365367034040660943' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/8365367034040660943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/8365367034040660943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/06/literatura-de-casa-de-banho.html' title='Literatura de casa-de-banho.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-2035553314538427982</id><published>2009-06-17T16:47:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T17:06:07.380+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Jardim da Música... ainda mudo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jardim da Música em Odivelas. Gerou muita polémica quando começou a ser feito porque, segundo os populares, ia custar uma pipa de massa e o município devia ter outras prioridades. Hoje fui lá ver como era... Ao chegar vi uma placa a dizer que afinal aquilo ainda é só a primeira fase da coisa mas decidi tirar algumas fotos à mesma. O edifício que se segue é o da Câmara Municipal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SjkT9QfkRrI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/-HHjYFbaC9s/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SjkT9QfkRrI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/-HHjYFbaC9s/s400/2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348327975599490738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quer dizer, é a parte de trás do edifício. Por acaso fui dos que acharam bem remodelar uma quinta velha que ali estava para as instalações da Câmara. Aquele relvado todo já é do Jardim da Música... Ainda não tem muito para ver mas cheira-me que nunca vai ter. :P Estas 3 fotos chegam para terem uma ideia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SjkT26i8uKI/AAAAAAAAAgI/vcFXrm2oQgM/s1600-h/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SjkT26i8uKI/AAAAAAAAAgI/vcFXrm2oQgM/s400/9.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348327866628880546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No outro lado do jardim fica o Centro de Exposições de Odivelas, este sim, num edifício moderno:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SjkTr-6W42I/AAAAAAAAAgA/k0xYX9-qvO8/s1600-h/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SjkTr-6W42I/AAAAAAAAAgA/k0xYX9-qvO8/s400/8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348327678822245218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nunca fui lá dentro. Para além das exposições correntes, os leitores deste blog têm hoje a oportunidade exclusiva de verem o meu reflexo na fachada vidrada do edifício. :P Gostaria só de finalizar dizendo que não há uma única sombra decente em todo o jardim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-2035553314538427982?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/2035553314538427982/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=2035553314538427982' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/2035553314538427982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/2035553314538427982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/06/jardim-da-musica-ainda-mudo.html' title='Jardim da Música... ainda mudo.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SjkT9QfkRrI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/-HHjYFbaC9s/s72-c/2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-5535828629693517187</id><published>2009-06-15T20:42:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T20:51:37.384+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O sonho.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vou contar-vos o sonho que tive hoje... Estava na terra dos meus pais, perto da casa da minha avó. Na horta ao lado da casa o meu pai e o meu tio discutiam sobre qual a melhor forma de tirar batatas. A uns 50 metros de distância está um cão de raça serra-da-estrela, e um pouco mais atrás, escondidos no meio do mato, estão dois sujeitos com ar de agentes do F.B.I.. Estão os 3 interessados em algo que se encontra perto da entrada da horta e que venho a descobrir ser uma cadela que se encontra a dormir. Não conheço a cadela de lado nenhum mas sei que a trouxe para ali porque era parecida com o cão da minha avó (não ten. Os agentes parecem ter medo de se aproximarem mas, de alguma forma, sei que a cadela é importante para eles e então vou buscá-la e levo-a a eles. Eles colocam-na na sua carrinha preta e vão-se embora. Entretanto estou na eira da minha avó, deitado em cima de algo que não consigo identificar, a olhar para o céu, e há crianças a praticarem golpes de artes marciais na planta dos meus pés, sendo que isso não me incomoda. Ainda é de dia mas o céu está azul-escuro e vêem-se mais estrelas do que de noite. De repente avisto algo... a uma distância que não consigo precisar está uma mota de corrida prateada, que se desloca como um satélite a baixa-altitude. Alerto as pessoas à minha volta mas elas parecem não ter a certeza do que se trata. Digo-lhes para não a perderem de vista enquanto vou à casa da minha avó buscar a máquina fotográfica porque era muito fixe colocar aquilo no &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blog&lt;/span&gt;. Quando entro à pessoas a ouvir o terço, quando saio estão a coscuvilhar sobre um sujeito qualquer lá da terra. De volta à eira a mota ainda não tinha desaparecido mas estava cada vez mais longe. Ao tentar fotografá-la reparo noutro objecto voador que passa perto dela mas em direcção oposta... Uma outra mota!! Desta vez era uma DT e a sua trajectória parecia ser uma espiral descendente. Estão todos espantados a olhar para o céu e então noto que a mota começa a descer mais rapidamente e na nossa direcção (ela vem a flutuar, não como se estivesse a andar). Tentamos fugir mas ela parece segui-nos... e passádos alguns segundos... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUUUUMMMM!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; A mota cai mesmo no meio da eira mas, em vez de fazer uma enorme cratera, ressalta e volta a cair mais algumas vezes no mesmo sítio, como se fosse uma espécie de borracha metálica. Ficam todos a olhar para aquilo e uns para os outros sem saberem o que dizer e então eu grito... "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ESTÃO A VER??? EU NÃO VOS DISSE???&lt;/span&gt;". Depois o meu despertador toca (coisa rara porque eu costumo acordar antes disso e desligo-o) e fico com aquela sensação de "Bolas!! Agora é que ia ficar bom!!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só espero que não passe por aqui nenhum psiquiatra...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(225, 119, 30);"&gt;_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-5535828629693517187?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/5535828629693517187/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=5535828629693517187' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/5535828629693517187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/5535828629693517187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/06/o-sonho.html' title='O sonho.'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-3273099448342036180</id><published>2009-06-12T18:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T18:36:26.164+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Watch out Aladin!" :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já algumas vez imaginaram como seria andar num tapete voador? O senhor que se segue  chama-se Koichi Wakata, pertence à Agência de Investigações Aeroespaciais do Japão (JAXA) e foi incumbido de fazer, entre outras coisas, 16 tarefas sugeridas por cidadãos japoneses comuns. Entre elas estava esta do tapete voador...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VU5goJA9XOE&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/VU5goJA9XOE&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ele teve de prender a toalha de casa-de-banho aos pés com &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;velcro&lt;/span&gt; mas acho que acho que podemos considerar a experiência um sucesso. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Bom fim-de-semana, pessoal!!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-3273099448342036180?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/3273099448342036180/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=3273099448342036180' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/3273099448342036180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/3273099448342036180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/06/watch-out-aladin.html' title='&quot;&lt;i&gt;Watch out Aladin!&lt;/i&gt;&quot; :)'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-5042669394227343077</id><published>2009-06-09T16:40:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T16:52:24.822+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ya man!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E e a música trabalhamos por fases. Gosto de variadíssimos estilos mas geralmente tenho um que ouço mais que os outros mas que vai variando com o tempo. Neste momento estou numa fase &lt;i&gt;reggae&lt;/i&gt;, culpa do fim-de-semana que passei &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/05/este-fim-de-semana.html"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;. :) Subam o volume e desfrutem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W9mvTNh-plY&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/W9mvTNh-plY&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/38451232-5042669394227343077?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/5042669394227343077/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=5042669394227343077' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/5042669394227343077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/5042669394227343077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/06/e-e-musica-trabalhamos-por-fases.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Ya man!&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38451232.post-6453383807747367576</id><published>2009-06-08T16:39:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T16:49:04.170+01:00</updated><title type='text'>São servidos? :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Si0ybrDIcMI/AAAAAAAAAf4/7mcqEOJAfHA/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Si0ybrDIcMI/AAAAAAAAAf4/7mcqEOJAfHA/s320/6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344983783752364226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não sou grande apreciador de cerejas... mas gosto do aspecto delas. :)  E acreditem, esta foto não lhes faz justiça! Estas foram oferecidas por um tio meu, a cerejeira dos meus pais deu pela primeira vez algumas este ano mas ainda não estão muito apresentáveis. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38451232-6453383807747367576?l=brisarrozal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/feeds/6453383807747367576/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38451232&amp;postID=6453383807747367576' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/6453383807747367576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38451232/posts/default/6453383807747367576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brisarrozal.blogspot.com/2009/06/sao-servidos.html' title='São servidos? :)'/><author><name>Rice Man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15199955999484757138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/SpmwVVfzYUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_mAgBUPkuH0/s1600-R/Dinorice2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Hgwzh-mn4o/Si0ybrDIcMI/AAAAAAAAAf4/7mcqEOJAfHA/s72-c/6.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
