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/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I am a thousand winds that blow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I am the diamond glint on snow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I am the sunlight on ripened grain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I am the gentle autumn rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;When you wake in the morning hush,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I am the swift, uplifting rush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Of quiet birds in circling flight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I am the soft starlight at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Do not stand at my grave and weep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I am not there, I do not sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Do not stand at my grave and cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I am not there, I did not die!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Do not stand at my grave and weep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I am not there, I do not sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I am the song that will never end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I am the love of family and friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I am the child who has come to rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;In the arms of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Father &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;who knows him best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;When you see the sunset fair,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I am the scented evening air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I am the joy of a task well done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I am the glow of the setting sun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Do not stand at my grave and weep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I am not there, I do not sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Do not stand at my grave and cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;I am not there, I did not die!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-566848200540641554?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/566848200540641554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=566848200540641554' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/566848200540641554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/566848200540641554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-am-not-there.html' title='I am not there'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-297263388364007827</id><published>2008-09-05T04:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T04:35:16.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I’d love to hurt you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've got you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;inside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What do you care if you want to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You should play if you wanna go down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Don’t Walk away Don’t walk away love Just stay right here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-297263388364007827?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/297263388364007827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=297263388364007827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/297263388364007827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/297263388364007827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-love.html' title='I love'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-8856745605065523493</id><published>2008-09-04T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T15:15:20.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just a day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;O silêncio, deixa-me ileso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E que importância tem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Se assim, tu vês em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Alguém melhor que alguém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Sei que minto, pois o que sinto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Não é diferente de ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Não cedo, este segredo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É frágil e é meu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Eu não sei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Tanto, sobre tanta coisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Que às vezes tenho medo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;De dizer aquelas coisas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Que fazem chorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Quem te disse, coisas tristes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Não era igual a mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Sim, eu sei, que choro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mas eu posso, querer diferente pra ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Eu não sei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Tanto, sobre tanta coisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Que às vezes tenho medo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;De dizer aquelas coisas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Que fazem chorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E não me perguntes nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eu não sei dizer...&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/6754924960961597617-8856745605065523493?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/8856745605065523493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=8856745605065523493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/8856745605065523493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/8856745605065523493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2008/09/just-day.html' title='just a day'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-2436975864829142020</id><published>2008-06-25T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T12:41:32.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I know I wouldn't want it any other way</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I hate the world today &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You're so good to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know but I can't change &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tried to tell you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But you look at me like maybe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm an angel underneath &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Innocent and sweet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday I cried &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Must have been relieved to see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The softer side &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can understand how you'd be so confused &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't envy you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm a little bit of everything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;All rolled into one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm a bitch, I'm a lover &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm a child, I'm a mother &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm a sinner, I'm a saint &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I do not feel ashamed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm your hell, I'm your dream &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm nothing in between &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You know you wouldn't want it any other way&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So take me as I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This may mean &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You'll have to be a stronger now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Rest assured that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I start to make you nervous &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I'm going to extremes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tomorrow I will change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And today won't mean a thing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just when you think, you got me figured out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The season's already changing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think it's cool, you do what you do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And don't try to save me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm a bitch, I'm a lover &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm a child, I'm a mother &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm a sinner, I'm a saint &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I do not feel ashamed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm your hell, I'm your dream &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm nothing in between &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You know you wouldn't want it any other way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm a bitch, I'm a tease &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When you hurt, when you suffer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm your angel undercover &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm enough, I'm revived &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can't say I'm not alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You know I wouldn't want it any other way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-2436975864829142020?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/2436975864829142020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=2436975864829142020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/2436975864829142020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/2436975864829142020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-know-i-wouldnt-want-it-any-other-way.html' title='I know I wouldn&apos;t want it any other way'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-2697775485071677408</id><published>2008-06-02T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T14:21:36.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>everyone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;" ...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Todos nós pagamos por tudo o que usamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O sistema é antigo e não poupa ninguém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Somos todos escravos do que precisamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Reduz as necessidades se queres passar bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Que a dependência é uma besta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Que dá cabo do desejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A liberdade é uma maluca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Que sabe quanto vale um beijo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&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/6754924960961597617-2697775485071677408?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/2697775485071677408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=2697775485071677408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/2697775485071677408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/2697775485071677408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2008/06/everyone.html' title='everyone'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-2845760154731881276</id><published>2008-06-01T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:16.874-08:00</updated><title type='text'>nobody</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/SEJ8g33rDzI/AAAAAAAAAS8/LbXTJDNiUuA/s1600-h/IMGP4757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206861023388831538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/SEJ8g33rDzI/AAAAAAAAAS8/LbXTJDNiUuA/s320/IMGP4757.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I listened in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes I'm guilty of this you should know this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I broke down and wrote you back before you had a chance to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Forget forgotten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am moving past this giving notice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes I know the feeling, know you're leaving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Calm down, I'm calling you to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm capsized, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;staring on the edge of safe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Calm down, I'm calling back to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm home now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm coming around, I'm coming around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nobody like to but I really like to cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Spelled out your name and lists the reasons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pain of heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't call me back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I imagine you when I was distant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Non-insistent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I follow suit and layed out on my back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Imagine that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A million hours left to think of you and think of that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Calm down, I'm calling you to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm capsized, staring on the edge of safe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Calm down, I'm calling back to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm home now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm coming around, I'm coming around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nobody like to but I really like to cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Encircle me, I need to be, taken down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nobody like to but I really like to cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-2845760154731881276?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/2845760154731881276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=2845760154731881276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/2845760154731881276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/2845760154731881276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2008/06/nobody.html' title='nobody'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/SEJ8g33rDzI/AAAAAAAAAS8/LbXTJDNiUuA/s72-c/IMGP4757.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-4926524476436553472</id><published>2008-05-24T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T07:49:45.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>love me_or not</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Love me&lt;br /&gt;You know I want&lt;br /&gt;You know I need&lt;br /&gt;Please love me&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you ever make me seek&lt;br /&gt;Show me in the morning&lt;br /&gt;Give me at noon&lt;br /&gt;Please love me&lt;br /&gt;And don’t you leave me soon&lt;br /&gt;But if it happen&lt;br /&gt;But if it breaks&lt;br /&gt;Don’t say you are sorry&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you do what it takes&lt;br /&gt;Cause,&lt;br /&gt;We all know pleasure&lt;br /&gt;We all know pain&lt;br /&gt;So love me&lt;br /&gt;Until it’s save.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-4926524476436553472?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/4926524476436553472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=4926524476436553472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/4926524476436553472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/4926524476436553472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2008/05/love-meor-not.html' title='love me_or not'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-2605084758849863038</id><published>2008-05-23T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T13:43:09.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>we’ve all been there too</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A vida são pequenos momentos e os momentos são pequenos pedaços da vida…. Todos temos pedaços de inúmeras coisas, inúmeras lembranças, inúmeras emoções, inúmeras desilusões e sim inúmeros momentos que fikam connosco ao longo de todo esse tempo em que sentimos o ar a correr em nós. Podemos mtas vezes não querer nem aceitar esses pedaços de tempo que vem como a chuva num dia de inverno e nos levam a quebrar tudo o que era passado, presente, futuro para o nosso ser… deveríamos poder ser mais capazes de nós próprios e conseguir regermo-nos pelo que realmente queremos e seguir e interiorizar os momentos que realmente desejamos abraçar. Mas o facto é que não somos capazes e vemo-nos rendidos á mercê de todo esse mundo de relações e emoções que habitam o mais profundo de cada um, sem que possamos ter a reacção que julgamos ser a que queremos. Resta-nos encarar ou refugiarmo-nos de todo o exterior que nos rodeia, criar uma barreira que nos livre de todas essas desilusões que teimam em perseguirmo-nos pelo caminho que percorremos. Por vezes vemos a esperança em encontrar algo que percorra esse nosso caminho lado a lado e que fortaleça essa barreira dando-nos o conforto de um tempo que nos pareça mais seguro. E enquanto esperamos por esse algo refugiamo-nos em coisas que nos despertam sentimentos que queremos e precisamos em nós, coisas que se encontram intimamente ligadas ao nosso ser sem o sabermos bem porque. Coisas em que possamos expressar todo o mundo que vague-a dentro do que corre em nós. Vida queremos-a simples e agradável aos nossos desvaneios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Kiss me, oh kiss me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;If that can make it right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Try me, find me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just throw them on me…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Those failed expectations…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Floods and afflictions you’re through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cause I just might, take you home with me.&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/6754924960961597617-2605084758849863038?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/2605084758849863038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=2605084758849863038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/2605084758849863038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/2605084758849863038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2008/05/weve-all-been-there-too.html' title='we’ve all been there too'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-3029745251620618393</id><published>2008-05-10T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T13:25:42.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the new_</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;So take me now or take me never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;I won't wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;You're already late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;So say goodbye or say forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Choose your fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;How else can we survive?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Dead is the new alive&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-3029745251620618393?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/3029745251620618393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=3029745251620618393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/3029745251620618393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/3029745251620618393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2008/05/is-new-alive.html' title='the new_'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-1052516686846518137</id><published>2008-04-07T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T05:49:16.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>soon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Promise to get back soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To feel much better soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;when I come back in june&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;you'll still be around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;get back soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;late november somethings wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;you've kept it secret way too long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;theres not much anyone can do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;from here on in its up to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i wish it wouldnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the show goes on, i have to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Promise to get back soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To feel much better soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;when I come back next year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;you'll still be around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;get back soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can you feel it, is it true?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Is something gone inside of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wish there was something I could do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;From here on in, its all to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I dearly wish it wasn't so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But life goes on, I have to go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Promise to get back soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To feel much better soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;when I come back in june&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;you'll still be around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;get back soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You'll get back soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Just get back soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-1052516686846518137?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/1052516686846518137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=1052516686846518137' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/1052516686846518137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/1052516686846518137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2008/04/soon.html' title='soon'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-7897565003771349520</id><published>2008-04-05T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:17.099-08:00</updated><title type='text'>half sad_half happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R_emJ8tLfiI/AAAAAAAAASs/-21_my2lbIw/s1600-h/f_heartIIbycam_6ac827a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185796185785073186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R_emJ8tLfiI/AAAAAAAAASs/-21_my2lbIw/s320/f_heartIIbycam_6ac827a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; But something happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For the very first time with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My heart melts into the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Found something true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And everyone's looking round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thinking I'm going crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But nothings greater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Than the rush that comes with your embrace &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And in this world of loneliness &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I see your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yet everyone around me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thinks that I’m going crazy, maybe, maybe &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-7897565003771349520?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/7897565003771349520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=7897565003771349520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/7897565003771349520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/7897565003771349520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2008/04/half-sadhalf-happy.html' title='half sad_half happy'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R_emJ8tLfiI/AAAAAAAAASs/-21_my2lbIw/s72-c/f_heartIIbycam_6ac827a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-2915497956228681367</id><published>2008-04-03T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:17.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>everything_is not</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R_VWyMtLfhI/AAAAAAAAASk/IrRXEbVtKF0/s1600-h/293329_6924copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185145966391164434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R_VWyMtLfhI/AAAAAAAAASk/IrRXEbVtKF0/s320/293329_6924copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Late at night, the air was cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;we snuck into the swimming pool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;you dove head first, i waitting in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the sence of chlorine upon our skin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the stars were bright, the water clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i felt your heat as you swam near&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i held my breath, you held my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;moving away, further from land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the moon was full, everything blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the water stilled, reflecting you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;floating right here with you next to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;gazing at stars, we drift silently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;late at night, the air was cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;we snuck into the swimming pool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i went under and you followed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;let's not think about tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;everything is not perfect now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;everything is not perfect now - i held my breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;everything is not perfect now - you held my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;everything is not perfect now - moving away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;everything is not perfect now - further from land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;everything is not perfect now - the stars were bright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;everything is not perfect now - the water clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;everything is not perfect now - i felt your heat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;everything is not perfect now - as you swam near &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;everything is not perfect now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-2915497956228681367?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/2915497956228681367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=2915497956228681367' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/2915497956228681367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/2915497956228681367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2008/04/everythingis-not.html' title='everything_is not'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R_VWyMtLfhI/AAAAAAAAASk/IrRXEbVtKF0/s72-c/293329_6924copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-4988329682950350015</id><published>2008-04-01T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:17.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'>filter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R_Kr2ctLfeI/AAAAAAAAASM/GJO0wQHak-g/s1600-h/1114620508_gal_img_9001tiffgkompr2ram2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184395072963837410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R_Kr2ctLfeI/AAAAAAAAASM/GJO0wQHak-g/s320/1114620508_gal_img_9001tiffgkompr2ram2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;filtros...axo k era uma coisa com a qual deveriamos ter nascido lol.&lt;br /&gt;deviamos ter algures nos instintos k comandam a nossa vida de modo a podermos controlar o k axamos ser o melhor para cada um de nós.&lt;br /&gt;eu bem que precisava de um, cada vez mais acredito nisso, de poder ter um maior controlo sobre a minha pessoa em relação a muita coisa. era bom conseguir filtrar certos aspectos certas palavras que por vezes despejamos ca para fora, certos sentimentos, certas emoções, se era bom.&lt;br /&gt;vejo hoje em mim essa necessidade de controlar partes do meu ser...saber k tenhu esse controlo de saber dizer chega e saber parar kuando é preciso. sinto sim k por vezes sou ultrapassada por esses sentimentos e emoções e acabo por ceder demasiado ás coisas, ás situações ás pessoas. e sei k voltei a ceder àkeles k são os meus impulsos e me levam a acções k por vezes revelam de mim mais do que quero mostrar, mais do k devo dizer. sei k podia e devia me ter controlado sei k se pudesse me teria aguentado e evitado os efeitos posteriores a isso, por vezes existem coisas k quando são sentidas em demasiado acabam por nos magoar na mesma, não que sejam más mas acabam por não ser totalmente boas. mas lá está não o conseguimos fazer...por mais k keiramos existem coisas k superam todas as nossas forças e vontades e como tal era bom k houvesse essa consciencia k pudesse funcionar como um pé rapido no travão das coisas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-4988329682950350015?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/4988329682950350015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=4988329682950350015' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/4988329682950350015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/4988329682950350015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2008/04/filter.html' title='filter'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R_Kr2ctLfeI/AAAAAAAAASM/GJO0wQHak-g/s72-c/1114620508_gal_img_9001tiffgkompr2ram2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-894017183051528605</id><published>2008-03-31T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T12:29:05.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sad_times</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I cannot sing you a song &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;about what happens when you're gone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my whole world seems to fall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and i dont feel like myself at all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I must confess that its true &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;that I'm nothing without you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;we are two souls turned into one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;cos without you i feel undone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I cannot sing you a song &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;about what happens when your gone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;everything around comes crashing down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i find myself on the ground&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;isto até tem a sua paida [ou não, ou não mesmo mas enfim], ja la ia um tempinho em k aki escrevia alguma coisa. mas k se hade fazer a vida corria bem, melhor k ha mto tempo ah e tal as pessoas ate são e fikam felizes durante a vida e isso não é nada de mal, o k dava materia para aki escrever posts sobre tudo e mais alguma coisa [é um facto sim]. pois mas posts nem ve-los kuanto mais escreve-los. mas aki ta...vejo me com tempo e paciencia para o fazer apesar de o k me leva ao mesmo não ter as mesmas razões k anteriormente pensei. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;há dias em k acordamos assim, ate podemos parecer felizes e gozar as coisas mas sabemos k algo em nós não está completamente correcto, sentimos k não estamos completos pela ausencia do k nos fazia sentir como um todo. percebemos isso apenas kuando nos vimos confrontados com esse facto, podemos conhece-lo e saber k vai acontecer mas só na altura tomamos consciencia do k são para nos e como nos transformam. começa então o periodo de uma nova transformação k apesar de não implicar necessariamente a mudança de tudo o k somos altera o espirito de como vivemos e encaramos as coisas. continuo a mesma, sinto o mesmo, penso o mesmo mas numa vertente k não partilha comigo o sorriso k em tempos tive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;some times are sad_times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-894017183051528605?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/894017183051528605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=894017183051528605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/894017183051528605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/894017183051528605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2008/03/sadtimes.html' title='sad_times'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-3993082103395753730</id><published>2008-03-27T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T12:48:03.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mom and I</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;tudo será um amanha até ao &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;dia&lt;/span&gt; em que não haja um amanha para mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-3993082103395753730?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/3993082103395753730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=3993082103395753730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/3993082103395753730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/3993082103395753730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2008/03/mom-and-i.html' title='mom and I'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-2107672273730337641</id><published>2008-03-13T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:18.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>change_part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R9k73K5qD4I/AAAAAAAAASE/nHsdL2_f54o/s1600-h/200321305-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177235065644126082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R9k73K5qD4I/AAAAAAAAASE/nHsdL2_f54o/s320/200321305-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R9k7ta5qD3I/AAAAAAAAAR8/Sv_XecJEk4U/s1600-h/200321305-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o dia de hoje representa o primeiro ano deste blog, entre outra coisa não menos e ate mais importante.dei comigo a ler os posts iniciais k aki fiz, lembro me e percebo mto bem ainda sobre o k escrevia e porke o escrevia...via neste lugar a oportunidade de me expressar livremente sobre tudo o k sentia e me rodeava. e se ha um ano o meu estado de espirito e tudo o k sentia não era do melhor...hoje posso dizer o contrário. posso dizer k me sinto melhor k nunca e livre de todas essas amarguras k me atormentavam. e assim se passou um ano inteiro como quem passa de um dia de chuva para um belo dia de sol nos tempos que correm e que custou mto mais do k estava a espera. mas estamos agora a 13 de março de 2008 e num novo estado de vida...que nunca me imaginava estar a passar nem á uns tempos atras kuanto mais a um ano mas assim é a vida, nunca iremos saber o k nos espera o k podemos encontrar de novo e o k podemos perder de velho. mtos foram os elementos k se foram do tempo em k vivo e apesar de poucos os que apareceram foram do melhor k podia pedir ou imaginar. sinto me bem por ter conseguido seguir um ano com este blog sendo capaz de me comprometer com o mesmo...pode se dizer k ate agora foi das poucas coisas que consegui manter com regularidade e vontade para o fazer. sinto me bem por estar a passar por um tempo que me agrada e que me faz sentir contente com o que sou, kero e tenhu para mim. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;que este tempo continue enquanto o permita e que dure enquanto o consiga manter, que venha mais um ano que se depender de mim ira ser melhor que o que passou e se ha um ano keria uma mudança agora espero k tudo continue como está pois a mundança k keria sempre aconteceu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-2107672273730337641?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R9k73K5qD4I/AAAAAAAAASE/nHsdL2_f54o/s72-c/200321305-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-1952880110665354672</id><published>2008-03-11T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:18.195-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fallen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R9aqP65qD2I/AAAAAAAAAR0/Wyx85MfSPT0/s1600-h/Sem+tÃ&amp;shy;tulo1111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176512012194811746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R9aqP65qD2I/AAAAAAAAAR0/Wyx85MfSPT0/s320/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo1111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Heaven bent to take my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And lead me through the fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Be the long awaited answer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To a long and painful fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Truth be told I've tried my best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But somewhere along the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I got caught up in all there was to offer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And the cost was so much more than I could bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Though I've tried, I've fallen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have sunk so low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have messed up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Better I should know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So don't come round here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And tell me I told you so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We all begin with good intent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Love was raw and young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We believed that we could change ourselves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The past could be undone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But we carry on our backs the burden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Time always reveals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The lonely light of morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The wound that would not heal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's the bitter taste of losing everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That I have held so dear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've fallen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have sunk so low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have messed up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Better I should know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So don't come round here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And tell me I told you so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Heaven bent to take my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nowhere left to turn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm lost to those I thought were friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To everyone I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh they turned their heads embarassed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pretend that they don't see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But it's one missed step&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You'll slip before you know it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And there doesn't seem a way to be redeemed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Though I've tried, I've fallen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have sunk so low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have messed up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Better I should know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So don't come round here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And tell me I told you so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Friendship...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-1952880110665354672?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/1952880110665354672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=1952880110665354672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/1952880110665354672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/1952880110665354672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2008/03/fallen.html' title='fallen'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R9aqP65qD2I/AAAAAAAAAR0/Wyx85MfSPT0/s72-c/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo1111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-6278025392635175915</id><published>2008-02-18T05:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T06:19:26.141-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm_so over this</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;muda-se o tempo&lt;br /&gt;muda-se a minha vontade&lt;br /&gt;foste o k nunca pensei&lt;br /&gt;o k nunca senti&lt;br /&gt;tive presente em mim&lt;br /&gt;o desejo de algo k desconhecia&lt;br /&gt;de algo k estava ligado a ti&lt;br /&gt;algo me despertavas&lt;br /&gt;tentei ser t o k keres&lt;br /&gt;tentei dar te o k julgava&lt;br /&gt;fazer sentir te bem&lt;br /&gt;disse coisas k mantia&lt;br /&gt;gurdado no fundo de mim&lt;br /&gt;quis e falei te&lt;br /&gt;falei te uma&lt;br /&gt;falei te duas&lt;br /&gt;falei te tres vezes&lt;br /&gt;o k me ocupava o coração&lt;br /&gt;mas não posso fazer mais&lt;br /&gt;não está dependente de mim&lt;br /&gt;tudo o resto k nos envolve&lt;br /&gt;e se um dia ja o aceitei&lt;br /&gt;hoje sinto k me sufoca.&lt;br /&gt;ate posso perceber&lt;br /&gt;mas custa me ver&lt;br /&gt;a tua indiferença&lt;br /&gt;parante tudo&lt;br /&gt;k mais parece k não keres&lt;br /&gt;nem estamos no mesmo pé&lt;br /&gt;pois hoje eu dou te isso.&lt;br /&gt;e não negando k o tempo&lt;br /&gt;foi do melhor&lt;br /&gt;não te posso prometer&lt;br /&gt;k o mesmo va voltar&lt;br /&gt;a acontecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;tempo foi tudo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;o k tivemos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ker do melhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ker do pior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ker mesmo a falta dele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#990000;"&gt;tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-6278025392635175915?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/6278025392635175915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=6278025392635175915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/6278025392635175915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/6278025392635175915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2008/02/imso-over-this.html' title='i&apos;m_so over this'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-2144298814820283200</id><published>2008-02-17T06:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T06:31:44.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'>make it soon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can you hear me calling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Out your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You don't know that I'm falling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I don't know what to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'll speak a little louder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'll even shout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You don't know that I'm pround&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I can't get the words out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I want to be with you everywhere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Something's happening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Happening to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My friends say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm acting peculiarly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;C'mon baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;We better make a start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;You better make it soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Before you break my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I want to be with you everywhere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can you hear me calling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Out your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You don't know that I'm falling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I don't know what to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Come along baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We better make a start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You better make it soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Before you break my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-2144298814820283200?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/2144298814820283200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=2144298814820283200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/2144298814820283200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/2144298814820283200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2008/02/make-it-soon.html' title='make it soon'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-1337967114818470042</id><published>2008-02-12T08:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T08:57:47.438-08:00</updated><title type='text'>just impressive</title><content type='html'>oh meus deus.... hoje não podia estar mais de acordo com uma certa pessoa, sinceramente. mas em conclusão só tenhu a dizer k estou a modos k muito contente por não ter k me desprender dos sentimentos que nutro por ti, e k sei k são verdadeiros apesar de ainda apenas eu ter conhecimento deles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-1337967114818470042?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/1337967114818470042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=1337967114818470042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/1337967114818470042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/1337967114818470042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2008/02/just-impressive.html' title='just impressive'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-8497280925627490102</id><published>2008-02-08T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:18.482-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Relief</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R6yo-4ydaLI/AAAAAAAAARs/Q9P0qDh3X4w/s1600-h/feelings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164688671036500146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R6yo-4ydaLI/AAAAAAAAARs/Q9P0qDh3X4w/s320/feelings.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;magoas me sem dares por isso, sei k isso era possivel e ate posso acreditar no k dizes mas magoas me porke apesar disso não sou capaz de aceitar. não kero acreditar k é assim k pensas e então defendo me julgando k o dizes da boca para fora. todos os dias me exponho sem saber o k faço, sem saber se é o correcto ou não, sem saber se me entendes. magoas me quando sei k não me conheces da melhor maneira, ou penso não conheceres, magoas me quando me das a entender certos gestos e dp me fechas o teu mundo. se ao menos fosse capaz, se ao menos isso tive coragem de confrontar, mas é o meu jeito e resta me aprender a viver com ele ate o dia em k tenha forças para o mudar e apesar de ser tudo o k kero neste momento....não o consigo fazer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;resta me esperar k possas perceber os meus gestos e um dia acredites tanto como eu, que as coisas nem sempre são como nos as pintam e podemos encontrar o melhor onde me esperamos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-8497280925627490102?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/8497280925627490102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=8497280925627490102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/8497280925627490102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/8497280925627490102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2008/02/relief.html' title='Relief'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R6yo-4ydaLI/AAAAAAAAARs/Q9P0qDh3X4w/s72-c/feelings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-7808678080826656284</id><published>2008-02-03T05:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T05:33:31.467-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah, but if</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"O amor, quando se revela,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Não se sabe revelar.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sabe bem olhar p'ra ela,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mas não lhe sabe falar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quem quer dizer o que sente  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Não sabe o que há de *dizer.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fala: parece que mente  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cala: parece esquecer &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ah, mas se ela adivinhasse,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Se pudesse ouvir o olhar,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E se um olhar lhe bastasse  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pr'a saber que a estão a amar! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mas quem sente muito, cala; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quem quer dizer quanto sente  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fica sem alma nem fala,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fica só, inteiramente! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mas se isto puder contar-lhe  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O que não lhe ouso contar,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Já não terei que falar-lhe  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Porque lhe estou a falar..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;O Amor. Fernando Pessoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-7808678080826656284?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/7808678080826656284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=7808678080826656284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/7808678080826656284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/7808678080826656284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2008/02/ah-but-if.html' title='Ah, but if'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-4606798302008917340</id><published>2008-01-26T05:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T05:54:42.178-08:00</updated><title type='text'>uh huh her_</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wanna explode&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;watch me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Im a lucky girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;see I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So wont you play if you wanna go down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love to watch you, honey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You need me , so lets see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What do you care, if you want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;you should play if you wanna go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't walk away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don’t walk away love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don’t walk away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don’t walk away love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wanna touch you, slowly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm a lonely girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Come on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So won't you play if you wanna go down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I’d love to hurt you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've got you, inside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What do you care if you want to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You should play if you wanna go down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don’t Walk away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don’t walk away love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just stay right here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;"&gt;[waiting for you to see that I do like you]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-4606798302008917340?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/4606798302008917340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=4606798302008917340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/4606798302008917340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/4606798302008917340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2008/01/uh-huh-her.html' title='uh huh her_'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-8839169941203901614</id><published>2008-01-24T09:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T10:23:26.579-08:00</updated><title type='text'>journey</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ainda não consigo perceber isto. quer dizer sei k positivo não é [se bem k se virmos por um certo ponto até é capaz de ser] os varios estados emocionais pelos quais passei nestes ultimos 2, 3 dias conseguiram dar cabo do meu pekeno sitema nervoso, alias nem sei como é k ainda me resta um pouco de lucidez sequer.&lt;br /&gt;ja devia ter aprendido, acredito k sim este tempo seria suficiente para conhecer me minimamente, mas parece k tudo prova o contrario. o problema reside essencialmente nas mudanças que aconteceram, ou não [ lá está nem certeza tenhu do k me levou a isto....maravilha], nakilo k estas me levaram a pensar e a acreditar. k ate pode não ser verdade k pelo k parace nada indica isso mas foi a pekena amostra do k vai ser kuando isso acontecer e me xegar aos ouvidos. não sei se isso aconteceu ou ainda estaria em fase de negação [k acontece sempre uma vez ou outra a toda a gente] e so de pensar nisso mandava por terra todas as forças com k me tentava aguentar, mas la me apercebi k de nada me adianta fikar como se tudo se fosse e mais nada restasse, não kero nem por um segundo acreditar nisso e seguramente afasto me desse pensamento. os meus sentimentos não mudaram, iram mudar, eventualmente, acredito k sim, um dia [ acredito tanto nisso k bem continuava ate...um ano, dez anos, kem sabe], mas não kero, não sei me ver sem os ter por agora porke por mais k os tente negar tudo o resto k me fazes sentir é imenso em mim. e por enquanto o sorriso que por vezes, verdadeiramente, me mostras vale me por muito e agarro me a isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ai ai odeio a maneira como não me conheço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-8839169941203901614?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/8839169941203901614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=8839169941203901614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/8839169941203901614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/8839169941203901614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2008/01/journey.html' title='journey'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-2414672703075951891</id><published>2008-01-23T12:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T12:52:10.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'>falling, falling once more</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;confesso k não esperava&lt;br /&gt;confesso k fui apanhada numa&lt;br /&gt;teia em k não me keria ver &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sei k nem imaginas mas&lt;br /&gt;conseguiste quase arrankar o resto&lt;br /&gt;k faltava de mim&lt;br /&gt;nada mais me podia mostrar&lt;br /&gt;o kuanto o mundo gira&lt;br /&gt;a uma velocidade em k&lt;br /&gt;nos sentimos por vezes ultrapassados&lt;br /&gt;eu sabia k eventualmente este dia ia chegar&lt;br /&gt;sabia que tu kerias&lt;br /&gt;e eu keria mas de maneira diferente&lt;br /&gt;prendi me como nunca pensei&lt;br /&gt;axava te mais um sentimento meu&lt;br /&gt;ao kual larguei-m com medo&lt;br /&gt;e insegurança&lt;br /&gt;k não me deixou contar te&lt;br /&gt;não me deixou mostra te o k&lt;br /&gt;gostava k te prendesse a mim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e k me conseguisses ver &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;como mais do k ja te sou&lt;br /&gt;e agora&lt;br /&gt;o agora não é o k era a tempos atras&lt;br /&gt;sinto k me foges entre as linhas&lt;br /&gt;k me cozem o peito&lt;br /&gt;do ferimento k deixas te&lt;br /&gt;e tão dolorosamente irá sarár&lt;br /&gt;kero acreditar k tenhu forças&lt;br /&gt;para me por de pé&lt;br /&gt;para me agarrar a ti&lt;br /&gt;e mostrar k ainda ando ao teu redor&lt;br /&gt;k és o circulo k fecha a roda&lt;br /&gt;do mundo em k me encontro&lt;br /&gt;cujo centro chama por ti&lt;br /&gt;como as estrelas temem em aparecer&lt;br /&gt;numa noite chuvosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;para ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-2414672703075951891?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/2414672703075951891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=2414672703075951891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/2414672703075951891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/2414672703075951891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2008/01/falling-falling-once-more.html' title='falling, falling once more'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-8075357516062462292</id><published>2008-01-21T07:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T13:11:47.295-08:00</updated><title type='text'>things we say</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tantas coisas são ditas&lt;br /&gt;tantas palavras saiem pela tua boca,&lt;br /&gt;dizes me tanto de uma maneira&lt;br /&gt;k sinto me presa sem conseguir reagir&lt;br /&gt;ao k me tentas mostrar&lt;br /&gt;gostava de ter ai&lt;br /&gt;o tempo que vem depois&lt;br /&gt;vem depois do pensamento&lt;br /&gt;sabendo corresponder t da melhor maneira&lt;br /&gt;tento absorver o mundo&lt;br /&gt;k me contas desse jeito&lt;br /&gt;indeciso em k não sabes bem&lt;br /&gt;se sim ou se não&lt;br /&gt;facil seria se os pensamentos fossem&lt;br /&gt;indiferentes ao k julgas sentir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e ao que sei k sinto&lt;br /&gt;tudo era mais facil se aceitassemos&lt;br /&gt;o k keremos ao certo contar&lt;br /&gt;essas palavras tão proibidas&lt;br /&gt;mas tão certas&lt;br /&gt;são palavras que te anseio dizer&lt;br /&gt;sinto-as tão mais soltas do k&lt;br /&gt;algum dia pensei&lt;br /&gt;e é tanta a tentação de te as sussurar&lt;br /&gt;k sinto k elas vão sangrar de mim&lt;br /&gt;quando me ouvir dize-las&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-8075357516062462292?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/8075357516062462292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=8075357516062462292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/8075357516062462292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/8075357516062462292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2008/01/we-say-things.html' title='things we say'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-3745371570553436700</id><published>2008-01-09T11:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:18.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'>so_a silence whisper</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R4U7_Uq7S4I/AAAAAAAAARc/lQDICL4oaCY/s1600-h/graham%20jeffery%20-%20coloured%20smoke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153591307661953922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R4U7_Uq7S4I/AAAAAAAAARc/lQDICL4oaCY/s320/graham%2520jeffery%2520-%2520coloured%2520smoke.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quem te disse ao ouvido esse segredo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Que raras deusas têm escutado -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aquele amor cheio de crença e medo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Que é verdadeiro só se é segredado?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quem te disse tão cedo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Não fui eu, que te não ousei dizê-lo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Não foi um outro, porque não sabia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mas quem roçou da testa teu cabelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E te disse ao ouvido o que sentia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Seria alguém, seria?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ou foi só que o sonhaste e eu te o sonhei?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Foi só qualquer ciúme meu de ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Que o supôs dito, porque o não direi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Que o supôs feito, porque o só fingi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Em sonhos que nem sei?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Seja o que for, quem foi que levemente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A teu ouvido vagamente atento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Te falou desse amor em mim presente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mas que não passa do meu pensamento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Que anseia e que não sente?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Foi um desejo que, sem corpo ou boca,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A teus ouvidos de eu sonhar-te disse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A frase eterna, imerecida e louca -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A que as deusas esperam da ledice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Com que o Olimpo se apouca.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-3745371570553436700?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/3745371570553436700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=3745371570553436700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/3745371570553436700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/3745371570553436700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2008/01/some-right-now.html' title='so_a silence whisper'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R4U7_Uq7S4I/AAAAAAAAARc/lQDICL4oaCY/s72-c/graham%2520jeffery%2520-%2520coloured%2520smoke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-8067198712481065878</id><published>2008-01-04T11:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:19.642-08:00</updated><title type='text'>you have</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R36H9Eq7S3I/AAAAAAAAARU/XThtSVPAb7s/s1600-h/Sem+tÃ&amp;shy;tulo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151704507053984626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R36H9Eq7S3I/AAAAAAAAARU/XThtSVPAb7s/s320/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"tu estás só e eu mais só estou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;tu tens&lt;/span&gt; o meu olhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tens a minha mão aberta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;à espera de se fechar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nessa tua mão deserta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;vem que o amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;não é o tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nem é o tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;que o faz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;vem que o amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;é o momento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;em que eu me dou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;em que te dás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tu que buscas companhia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e eu que busco quem quiser&lt;br /&gt;ser o fim desta energia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ser um corpo de prazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ser o fim de mais um dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tu continuas à espera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;do melhor que já não vem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e a esperança foi encontrada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;antes de ti por alguém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e eu sou melhor que nada"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-8067198712481065878?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/8067198712481065878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=8067198712481065878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/8067198712481065878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/8067198712481065878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2008/01/you-have.html' title='you have'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R36H9Eq7S3I/AAAAAAAAARU/XThtSVPAb7s/s72-c/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-1674219508026432169</id><published>2007-12-18T15:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:19.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'>addict</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R2hXVUq7S2I/AAAAAAAAARM/X0qgPq4zfdw/s1600-h/830010-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145458598108416866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R2hXVUq7S2I/AAAAAAAAARM/X0qgPq4zfdw/s320/830010-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Era criança e todos os meu vicios eram inocentes.&lt;br /&gt;Sabia o que gostava, sabia que estes me davam mais satisfação que desgostos. Tudo parecia facil e simples, perfeito e agradavel.&lt;br /&gt;Belos tempos. Bons tempos. Sinto falta desses meus vicios, sabia que iriam estar lá para mim kuando precisa-se deles, que me iriam tornar numa pessoa feliz. Sinto falta dos vicios que não interferiam com a minha pessoa, dos vicios que indepentemente do que acontecesse iria continuar a ser o k sou.&lt;br /&gt;O tempo avança e os vicios mudam, passamos pela fase em k começamos a perceber k há vicios k não nos trazem nada de bom. Não os ignoramos contudo, passamos por eles e eles deixam as marcas k tem a deixar, acreditamos k passado um tempo acabam por melhorar. Somos felizes algum tempo dp.&lt;br /&gt;Para. Para tudo. Estamos nos tempos k correm, e os vicios?existem pois. Existe um novo vicio nakilo k sou. És o meu novo vicio. Estamos então na altura em k não keremos enterder esse vicio, nem chegamos a perceber a sua origem, não me apercebo se é bom ou mau. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Olho, penso…é mau, por mais não keira, é mau e sei k sim, nego esse espirito k me relembra tudo o k me rodeia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sinto…é bom, é bom de um modo k me faz apagar todo o meu senso, tudo o k julgo saber e tudo o k tinha como valores com os kuais me rejo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Não entendemos mas mudamos, não keremos mas mudamos, não aceitamos e mudamos. Tu mudas te, mais k uma, mais k duas, mais do k a razão me deixa lembrar. Deixamos de ser akilo k ambicionamos, deixamos de ter as bases para o ser. Mas á um vicio acabo por kerer mas não o conseguir negar, aceitao-o, torno-o bom, kero torna-lo em algo mais k um vicio. Kero senti-lo como é, como foi, como será.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Vicios&lt;/span&gt;…era bom k não os houvesse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-1674219508026432169?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/1674219508026432169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=1674219508026432169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/1674219508026432169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/1674219508026432169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/12/addict.html' title='addict'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R2hXVUq7S2I/AAAAAAAAARM/X0qgPq4zfdw/s72-c/830010-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-8686150698592597408</id><published>2007-12-16T11:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:20.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'>can_you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R2WAq0q7S1I/AAAAAAAAARE/sP4fRkqxB08/s1600-h/77616581.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144659622522211154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R2WAq0q7S1I/AAAAAAAAARE/sP4fRkqxB08/s320/77616581.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;show me that you do &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;love me&lt;/span&gt; and I will give you everything that I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-8686150698592597408?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/8686150698592597408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=8686150698592597408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/8686150698592597408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/8686150698592597408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/12/canyou.html' title='can_you'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R2WAq0q7S1I/AAAAAAAAARE/sP4fRkqxB08/s72-c/77616581.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-777887223778679515</id><published>2007-12-15T14:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:20.261-08:00</updated><title type='text'>not, not today</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R2Rc5Uq7S0I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/2CesUC-vHbI/s1600-h/sadsfghj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144338814235003714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R2Rc5Uq7S0I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/2CesUC-vHbI/s320/sadsfghj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois de amanhã, sim, só depois de amanhã...&lt;br /&gt;Levarei amanhã a pensar em depois de amanhã,&lt;br /&gt;E assim será possível; mas hoje não...&lt;br /&gt;Não, hoje nada; hoje não posso.&lt;br /&gt;A persistência confusa da minha subjectividade objectiva,&lt;br /&gt;O sono da minha vida real, intercalado,&lt;br /&gt;O cansaço antecipado e infinito,&lt;br /&gt;Um cansaço de mundos para apanhar um eléctrico...&lt;br /&gt;Esta espécie de alma...&lt;br /&gt;Só depois de amanhã...&lt;br /&gt;Hoje quero preparar-me,&lt;br /&gt;Quero preparar-me para pensar amanhã no dia seguinte...&lt;br /&gt;Ele é que é decisivo.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho já o plano traçado; mas não, hoje não traço planos...&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã é o dia dos planos.&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã sentar-me-ei à secretária para conquistar o mundo;&lt;br /&gt;Mas só conquistarei o mundo depois de amanha...&lt;br /&gt;Tenho vontade de chorar,&lt;br /&gt;Tenho vontade de chorar muito de repente, de dentro...&lt;br /&gt;Não, não queiram saber mais nada, é segredo, não digo.&lt;br /&gt;Só depois de amanhã...&lt;br /&gt;Quando era criança o circo de domingo divertia-me toda a semana.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje só me diverte o circo de domingo de toda a semana da minha infância...&lt;br /&gt;Depois de amanhã serei outro,&lt;br /&gt;A minha vida triunfar-se-á,&lt;br /&gt;Todas as minhas qualidades reais de inteligente, lido e prático&lt;br /&gt;Serão convocadas por um edital...&lt;br /&gt;Mas por um edital de amanhã...&lt;br /&gt;Por hoje, qual é o espectáculo que me repetiria a infância?&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo para eu comprar bilhetes amanhã,&lt;br /&gt;Que depois de amanhã é que está bem o espectáculo...&lt;br /&gt;Antes, não...&lt;br /&gt;Depois de amanhã terei a pose pública para amanhã estudarei.&lt;br /&gt;Depois de amanhã serei finalmente o que hoje não posso nunca ser.&lt;br /&gt;Só depois de amanhã...&lt;br /&gt;Tenho sono como o frio de um cão vadio.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho muito sono.&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã te direi as palavras, ou depois de amanhã...&lt;br /&gt;Sim, talvez só depois de amanhã...&lt;br /&gt;O porvir...&lt;br /&gt;Sim, o porvir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adiamento, de Álvaro de Campos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-777887223778679515?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/777887223778679515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=777887223778679515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/777887223778679515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/777887223778679515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/12/not-not-today.html' title='not, not today'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R2Rc5Uq7S0I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/2CesUC-vHbI/s72-c/sadsfghj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-8597964023571539413</id><published>2007-12-11T12:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:20.395-08:00</updated><title type='text'>desire</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Too often, the thing you want most is the one thing you can't have. Desire leaves us heartbroken, it wears us out. Desire can wreck your life. But as tough as wanting something can be..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R176cbjxWpI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/F-sijN3teSo/s1600-h/1707026646_a28c9e0faa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142823190844758674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R176cbjxWpI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/F-sijN3teSo/s320/1707026646_a28c9e0faa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and then?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-8597964023571539413?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/8597964023571539413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=8597964023571539413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/8597964023571539413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/8597964023571539413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/12/desire.html' title='desire'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R176cbjxWpI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/F-sijN3teSo/s72-c/1707026646_a28c9e0faa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-6343770598488733946</id><published>2007-11-26T10:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:21.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>this words</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R0samYE6WvI/AAAAAAAAAQs/bjw3-s0eaNI/s1600-h/IMGP15fg67.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137229046546586354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R0samYE6WvI/AAAAAAAAAQs/bjw3-s0eaNI/s320/IMGP15fg67.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nos dias correm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;consigo finalmente ver o horizonte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;em que um dia me julguei perdida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a ilusão do sonho em que vivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;faz com k perca a lucidez dos meus actos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e me renda aos desvaneios &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sinto um misto de emoções k me fazem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;quebrar as minhas expectativas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;os meus sentimentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;enganam-me com o passar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;da noite para o dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;mas a cada momento k passa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sei k te posso ter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sei k posso me perder em ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e não temer o k vem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;kero te tão perto k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o medo de não te ter se apodera de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;faz com k me perca nas minhas forças&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e me leve ao desespero de não te conseguir alcançar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;anseio te ver pela pessoa k és &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e não pelo k faço de ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;conhecer os teus gestos pelo k me keres mostrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e não pelo k kero k me dês&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nos teus olhos vejo tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;mas gostava de conseguir compreender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o k suavemente me mostras atraves &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;dos teus gestos que escondem mais do que devias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sinto a vontade de te falar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;pelas palavras &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;que mais te quero dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;falar-te por gestos que expressem o desejo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;de te segurar em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;kero ser eu a mostrar-te k &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;por vezes nem sempre as respostas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;são as que queremos para nós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;k por mais k nos vejamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;presos na nossa teia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;akilo k corre dentro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;do nosso ser é&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o suficiente para mostramos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;que o mundo lá fora se rege &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;pelo k somos e desejamos ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;kero sim mostrar-te esse mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;dizer te que as sinuosas ruas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;por onde nos escondemos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;são seguras do nosso respirar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-6343770598488733946?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/6343770598488733946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=6343770598488733946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/6343770598488733946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/6343770598488733946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/11/this-words.html' title='this words'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/R0samYE6WvI/AAAAAAAAAQs/bjw3-s0eaNI/s72-c/IMGP15fg67.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-7234296542272626540</id><published>2007-11-10T08:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:21.271-08:00</updated><title type='text'>it is</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RzXclFiuyAI/AAAAAAAAAQk/_J6LnXLHG5s/s1600-h/r_crosswalkV.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131249880159668226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RzXclFiuyAI/AAAAAAAAAQk/_J6LnXLHG5s/s320/r_crosswalkV.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6754924960961597617-7234296542272626540?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RzD0qqcCmoI/AAAAAAAAAQc/xiVlx8gDAzc/s72-c/Figura2f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-6248550357907293592</id><published>2007-11-03T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:22.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>absence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/Ryzq3KcCmnI/AAAAAAAAAQU/3ArnFuwZHng/s1600-h/absence"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128732309083822706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/Ryzq3KcCmnI/AAAAAAAAAQU/3ArnFuwZHng/s320/absence%27s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6754924960961597617-6248550357907293592?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/6248550357907293592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=6248550357907293592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/6248550357907293592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/6248550357907293592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/11/absence.html' title='absence'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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/&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;I would like to tell you about how I want you but I just can't find the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-1328349218441562219?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/1328349218441562219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=1328349218441562219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/1328349218441562219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/1328349218441562219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/11/premiun.html' title='premiun'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RypdE6cCmmI/AAAAAAAAAQM/K4o6ZsEDz3M/s72-c/28102007045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-4163002647602595233</id><published>2007-10-31T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:22.662-08:00</updated><title type='text'>evolution_[or not]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RyjMDacCmlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/0JUKM_-L7iQ/s1600-h/IMGP1413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127572534769916498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RyjMDacCmlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/0JUKM_-L7iQ/s320/IMGP1413.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;'julgar as pessoas pela sua orientação sexual é primitivo'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-4163002647602595233?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/4163002647602595233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=4163002647602595233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/4163002647602595233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/4163002647602595233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/10/evolutionor-not.html' title='evolution_[or not]'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RyjMDacCmlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/0JUKM_-L7iQ/s72-c/IMGP1413.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-5243370455217231664</id><published>2007-10-27T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T05:19:21.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid concepts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um artista da Costa Rica pôs um cão vadio em exposição na Nicarágua e deixou-o morrer à fome e à sede. Disse que estava a pôr à prova a hipocrisia das pessoas, mas está a ser alvo de forte contestação.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Guillermo Habacuc Vargas expôs numa galeria de arte em Manágua um cão vadio que foi buscar a um bairro da lata. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sem água e sem alimentos, o cão morreu, na exposição, à vista de toda a gente. Maria do Céu Sampaio, presidente da Liga Portuguesa dos Direitos do Animal está indignada. Afirma que "isto não é arte, mas é única e simplesmente tortura num animal que não se pode defender".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O cão morreu de fome à vista da frase "tu és aquilo que lês"... escrita com biscoitos para cão na parede da galeria de arte. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Isabel Carlos, curadora de exposições de arte contemporânea, afirma que este tipo de arte não tem lugar nas suas exposições por ser "o chocar pelo chocar, o murro no olho, e arte baseada na provocação". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sem esclarecer se o público sabia que o cão estava a ser deliberadamente deixado morrer por inanição, Guillermo Vargas disse pretender chamar a atenção para a hipocrisia das pessoas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"O animal transformou-se em centro das atenções por estar num local onde as pessoas querem ver arte, mas ninguém ligaria se ele estivesse a morrer de fome nas ruas. Ninguém libertou o cão, ou lhe deu de comer, ou chamou a polícia. Ninguém fez nada", disse ao jornal “Nácion”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maria do Céu Sampaio rejeita a ideia de Vargas estar a actuar em defesa dos direitos dos animais, considerando-o "um medíocre, que não é nenhum artista, e quis chamar a atenção para si", promovendo-se à custa do sofrimento de um animal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Guillermo Vargas foi seleccionado para representar o seu país, a Costa Rica, na bienal de arte centro-americana de 2008, a realizar nas Honduras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A decisão suscitou fortes reacções e deu lugar a uma petição na Internet, com mais de 92 mil assinaturas, a exigir que Vargas não seja aceite na exposição.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nota: pode-se aceder à petição em:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.petitiononline.com/13031953/petition.html"&gt;http://www.petitiononline.com/13031953/petition.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-5243370455217231664?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/5243370455217231664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=5243370455217231664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/5243370455217231664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/5243370455217231664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/10/stupid-concepts.html' title='stupid concepts'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-1184296152741654091</id><published>2007-10-24T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:22.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>perfect....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/Rx-voDfqmfI/AAAAAAAAAP8/jknsYCLbDOo/s1600-h/IMGP1212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125008003638663666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/Rx-voDfqmfI/AAAAAAAAAP8/jknsYCLbDOo/s320/IMGP1212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Encontros Perfeitos&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nunca mais chega o dia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-1184296152741654091?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/1184296152741654091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=1184296152741654091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/1184296152741654091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/1184296152741654091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/10/perfect.html' title='perfect....'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/Rx-voDfqmfI/AAAAAAAAAP8/jknsYCLbDOo/s72-c/IMGP1212.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-5817292635066779079</id><published>2007-10-09T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:23.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'>show me how</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RwvvuTfqmeI/AAAAAAAAAP0/kNVXV7pQNFw/s1600-h/814768_29735111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119448980222810594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RwvvuTfqmeI/AAAAAAAAAP0/kNVXV7pQNFw/s320/814768_29735111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Rushing and racing and running in circles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Moving so fast I'm forgetting my purpose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Blur of the traffic is sending me spinning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Getting nowhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My head and my heart are colliding chaotic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pace of the world &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just wish I could stop it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Try to appear like I've got it together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm falling apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Save me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Somebody take my hand and lead me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Slow me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't let love pass me by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just show me how&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cause I'm ready to fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Slow me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't let me live a lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Before my life flies by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I need you to slow me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes I fear that I might disappear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In the blur of fast forward I falter again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Forgetting to breatheI need to sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm getting nowhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;All that I've missed I see in the reflection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pass me while I wasn't paying attention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tired of rushing, racing and running&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm falling apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tell me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh won't you take my hand and lead me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Slow me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't let love pass me by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just show me how&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cause I'm ready to fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Slow me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't let me live a lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Before my life flies by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I need you to slow me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just show me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I need you to slow me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Slow me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Slow me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The noise of the world is getting me caught up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chasing the clock and i wish i could stop it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just need to breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Somebody please &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Slow me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-5817292635066779079?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/5817292635066779079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=5817292635066779079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/5817292635066779079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/5817292635066779079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/10/show-me-how.html' title='show me how'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RwvvuTfqmeI/AAAAAAAAAP0/kNVXV7pQNFw/s72-c/814768_29735111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-1336079296630449767</id><published>2007-10-03T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:23.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'>discuss</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RwOnujfqmdI/AAAAAAAAAPs/3d5MV6JNqkc/s1600-h/can.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117118019866892754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RwOnujfqmdI/AAAAAAAAAPs/3d5MV6JNqkc/s320/can.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6754924960961597617-1336079296630449767?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/1336079296630449767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=1336079296630449767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/1336079296630449767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/1336079296630449767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/10/discuss.html' title='discuss'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RwOnujfqmdI/AAAAAAAAAPs/3d5MV6JNqkc/s72-c/can.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-5800354880082768102</id><published>2007-10-01T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:23.661-08:00</updated><title type='text'>party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RwDrxDfqmcI/AAAAAAAAAPk/ogZcQ93rbnI/s1600-h/Img024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116348404677122498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RwDrxDfqmcI/AAAAAAAAAPk/ogZcQ93rbnI/s320/Img024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nao podia ter pedido mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;foi do melhor mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;fico contente por ter optado ir e dp chegar a ir mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;superou espectativas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;agora é esperar pelas proximas...e k apartir daki as coisas sejam diferentes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-5800354880082768102?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/5800354880082768102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=5800354880082768102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/5800354880082768102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/5800354880082768102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/10/party.html' title='party'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RwDrxDfqmcI/AAAAAAAAAPk/ogZcQ93rbnI/s72-c/Img024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-7765110893644028859</id><published>2007-09-04T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T17:38:01.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>one...just one</title><content type='html'>Por um momento&lt;br /&gt;Senti&lt;br /&gt;Senti a tua&lt;br /&gt;A tua cara na minha&lt;br /&gt;O teu bater junto ao meu&lt;br /&gt;Num tempo que foi e não mais aconteceu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por um momento&lt;br /&gt;Menti&lt;br /&gt;Menti sobre o querer&lt;br /&gt;Querer um&lt;br /&gt;Querer o momento&lt;br /&gt;Quando quero&lt;br /&gt;Quero o tempo&lt;br /&gt;Tempo de demência&lt;br /&gt;Tempo de eternidade&lt;br /&gt;Porque em ti via&lt;br /&gt;Via a minha vontade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por um momento&lt;br /&gt;Quis mais&lt;br /&gt;Muito mais que todo o tempo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-7765110893644028859?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/7765110893644028859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=7765110893644028859' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/7765110893644028859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/7765110893644028859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/09/onejust-one.html' title='one...just one'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-2819748195594457360</id><published>2007-08-30T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:23.809-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hino</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RtbnVagZU_I/AAAAAAAAAPc/ZRE0XM2mmJs/s1600-h/OfCNah913101-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104521582749504498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RtbnVagZU_I/AAAAAAAAAPc/ZRE0XM2mmJs/s320/OfCNah913101-02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Vera Mária, Nídia Mária, Joana Mária, Ana Mária &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a nós o nosso hino lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Blondie- Maria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She moves like she don't care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Smooth as silk, cool as air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ooh it makes you wanna cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She doesn't know your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And your heart beats like a subway train&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ooh it makes you wanna die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ooh, don't you wanna take her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ooh, wanna make her all your own?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Maria, you've gotta see her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Go insane and out of your mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Latina, Ave Maria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A million and one candle lights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I've seen this thing before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In my best friend and the boy next door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fool for love and full of fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Won't come in from the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She's oceans running down the drain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Blue as ice and desire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Don't you wanna make her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ooh, don't you wanna take her home?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Maria, you've gotta see her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Go insane and out of your mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Latina, Ave Maria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A million and one candle lights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ooh, don't you wanna break her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ooh, don't you wanna take her home?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She walks like she don't care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You wanna take her everywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ooh, it makes you wanna cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She's like a millionaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Walkin' on imported air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ooh, it makes you wanna die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Maria, you've gotta see her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Go insane and out of your mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Latina, Ave Maria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A million and one candle lights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Maria, you've gotta see her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Go insane and out of your mind&lt;br /&gt;Latina, Ave Maria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A million and one candle lights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-2819748195594457360?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/2819748195594457360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=2819748195594457360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/2819748195594457360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/2819748195594457360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/08/hino.html' title='hino'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RtbnVagZU_I/AAAAAAAAAPc/ZRE0XM2mmJs/s72-c/OfCNah913101-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-2331593691595664969</id><published>2007-08-08T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T16:24:02.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the return</title><content type='html'>Don't be afra&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;d to be weak&lt;br /&gt;Don't be too proud to be strong&lt;br /&gt;Just look into your heart my friend&lt;br /&gt;That wi&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;l be the return to yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want, then start to laugh&lt;br /&gt;If you must, then start t&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt; cry&lt;br /&gt;Be yourself don't hide&lt;br /&gt;Just belie&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;e in destiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't care what p&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;ople say&lt;br /&gt;Just follow &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;our own way&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up and loose the chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's n&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;t the beginning of the end&lt;br /&gt;That's the return to yo&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;rself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[e faltam **** ] eheh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-2331593691595664969?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/2331593691595664969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=2331593691595664969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/2331593691595664969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/2331593691595664969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/08/return.html' title='the return'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-704883154907675157</id><published>2007-08-03T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T10:52:07.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'>diario de amizade</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e o meu post de hoje é para comemorar o inicio dakele k se preve ser um grande blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mto fixe mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e não podia ter começado de melhor maneira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;grande ideia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;grande ni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;aki está o link:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://diariodeamizade.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;http://diariodeamizade.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-704883154907675157?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-1521063786217889752</id><published>2007-08-01T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:23.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>star</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RrCkTSYYU3I/AAAAAAAAAPU/zLmcqdSdQpA/s1600-h/IMGP0282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093751829814596466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RrCkTSYYU3I/AAAAAAAAAPU/zLmcqdSdQpA/s320/IMGP0282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Let it go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Let it roll right off your shoulder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Don’t you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The hardest part is over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Let it in,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Let your clarity define you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We will only just remember how it feels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Our lives are made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In these small hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;These little wonders,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;These twists &amp; turns of fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Time falls away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But these small hours,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;These small hours still remain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Let it slide,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Let your troubles fall behind you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Let it shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Until you feel it all around you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And i don’t mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If it’s me you need to turn to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We’ll get by,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It’s the heart that really matters in the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Our lives are made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In these small hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;These little wonders,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;These twists &amp;amp; turns of fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Time falls away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But these small hours,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;These small hours still remain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;All of my regret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Will wash away some how&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But i can not forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The way i feel right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In these small hours&lt;br /&gt;These little wonders&lt;br /&gt;These twists &amp; turns of fate&lt;br /&gt;Time falls away but these small hours&lt;br /&gt;These small hours, still remain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;pó caraças eheh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;lol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;não sei pk mas hoje sinto me assim mto bem, mto bem mesmo sei k não tenhu razões necessárias para isso ate pk o k mais kero ainda não consegui, mas acredito [lol mal de mim se não acreditar] k já esteve mto mais longe, sei k secalhar poderemos kerer o mesmo mas não o conseguimos admitir....mas pronto já esteve pior eheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;All of my regret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Will wash away some how&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;But i can not forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;The way i feel right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-1521063786217889752?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/1521063786217889752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=1521063786217889752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/1521063786217889752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/1521063786217889752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/08/star.html' title='star'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RrCkTSYYU3I/AAAAAAAAAPU/zLmcqdSdQpA/s72-c/IMGP0282.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-2482172389474169175</id><published>2007-07-30T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:24.129-08:00</updated><title type='text'>elements of life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/Rq4oACYYU2I/AAAAAAAAAPM/1yIkHPfmR-g/s1600-h/tiestoelementsofliferf3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093052209706849122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/Rq4oACYYU2I/AAAAAAAAAPM/1yIkHPfmR-g/s320/tiestoelementsofliferf3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;este é o mais recente cd do DJ Tiesto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;comecei a ouvir já a algum tempo e na minha simples opinião axo k é mais um belo cd k o artista apresenta, muito bom mesmo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o cd contem 12 faixas e a cada uma podemos experimentar sons e batidas diferentes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;é de se ouvir desde a primeira até á ultima musica sem saltar uma k seja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;01- Ten Seconds Before Sunrise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;02- Everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;03- Can You Feel Me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;04- Carpe Noctum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;05- Driving to Heaven&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;06- Sweet Things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;07- Bright Morningstar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;08- Break My Fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;09- In the Dark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10- Dance 4 Life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11- Elements Of Life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12- He's a Pirate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aki em baixo está um site onde podem ouvir cada uma das musicas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://music.download.com/tiesto/3600-8362_32-100070398.html"&gt;http://music.download.com/tiesto/3600-8362_32-100070398.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-2482172389474169175?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/2482172389474169175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=2482172389474169175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/2482172389474169175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/2482172389474169175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/07/elements-of-life.html' title='elements of life'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/Rq4oACYYU2I/AAAAAAAAAPM/1yIkHPfmR-g/s72-c/tiestoelementsofliferf3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-3266577002819449097</id><published>2007-07-28T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:24.249-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what?!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RquJgyYYU1I/AAAAAAAAAPE/39hqsAHWeJI/s1600-h/1185534795_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092315000045327186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RquJgyYYU1I/AAAAAAAAAPE/39hqsAHWeJI/s320/1185534795_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;what not to like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-3266577002819449097?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/3266577002819449097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=3266577002819449097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/3266577002819449097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/3266577002819449097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/07/what.html' title='what?!?!'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RquJgyYYU1I/AAAAAAAAAPE/39hqsAHWeJI/s72-c/1185534795_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-3370858445894992288</id><published>2007-07-24T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:24.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Santos Design District</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RqY-jCYYU0I/AAAAAAAAAO8/AvBSR1pydUo/s1600-h/200463903-003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090825200444396354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RqY-jCYYU0I/AAAAAAAAAO8/AvBSR1pydUo/s320/200463903-003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;atenção pessoal !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nesta proxima quinta feira dia 26 de julho vai se realizar no iade uma actividade de pintura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vai ser exposta ao longo da largura do iade uma faixa de tela para as pessoas poderem expressar-se atraves da pintura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as inscrições terão k ser feitas no iade, no 7º andar procurem a senhora Paula Naia ou a professora Catarina Lisboa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;para mais informações vejam os sites abaixo: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.iade.pt/default.aspx?CpContentId=286722"&gt;http://www.iade.pt/default.aspx?CpContentId=286722&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://sol.sapo.pt/PaginaInicial/Cultura/Interior.aspx?content_id=47069"&gt;http://sol.sapo.pt/PaginaInicial/Cultura/Interior.aspx?content_id=47069&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;vamos pintar pessoal!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-3370858445894992288?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/3370858445894992288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=3370858445894992288' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/3370858445894992288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/3370858445894992288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/07/santos-design-distric.html' title='Santos Design District'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RqY-jCYYU0I/AAAAAAAAAO8/AvBSR1pydUo/s72-c/200463903-003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-1345031132102366529</id><published>2007-07-23T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:24.587-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1...2...3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RqT1LiYYUzI/AAAAAAAAAO0/iIfdaJPBFdk/s1600-h/200344109-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090463057391932210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RqT1LiYYUzI/AAAAAAAAAO0/iIfdaJPBFdk/s320/200344109-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Há algo de senil em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Que já nao me deixa lembrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Há quanto foi o fim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nao sei cheguei a começar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mas sei que foi sempre assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mais olhos que barriga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mais sono que fadiga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Há sempre tempo para parar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Saber se vale a pena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ou ficou por fazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;É só contar até 3 (1...2...3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Vou nascer outra vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fechar os olhos (1...2...3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Vou nascer outra vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Respirar bem fundo (1...2...3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Vou nascer outra vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Começar de novo (1...2...3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Vou nascer outra vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nunca foi boa escolha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ficar à espera para ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Por mais que agente sofra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Um dia havemos de morrer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mas sei que foi sempre assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mais garganta que vontade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mais treta que verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Há sempre tempo para pensar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mudar alguma coisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ou me parto a loiça&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;É só contar até 3 (1...2...3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Vou nascer outra vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fechar os olhos (1...2...3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Vou nascer outra vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Respirar bem fundo (1...2...3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Vou nascer outra vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Começar de novo (1...2...3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Vou nascer outra vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-1345031132102366529?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/1345031132102366529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=1345031132102366529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/1345031132102366529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/1345031132102366529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/07/123.html' title='1...2...3'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RqT1LiYYUzI/AAAAAAAAAO0/iIfdaJPBFdk/s72-c/200344109-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-5368563276661801657</id><published>2007-07-12T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:24.871-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PARABÉNS AMORI!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RpZrgffwBOI/AAAAAAAAAOs/gIFCOCjGsO0/s1600-h/DSC00752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086371035116209378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RpZrgffwBOI/AAAAAAAAAOs/gIFCOCjGsO0/s320/DSC00752.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RpZoYPfwBMI/AAAAAAAAAOc/a-rwqZXijUw/s1600-h/DSC02823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086367594847405250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RpZoYPfwBMI/AAAAAAAAAOc/a-rwqZXijUw/s320/DSC02823.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;não podia deixar de fazer um post neste dia não é por isso aki vai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;parabens gaja boua !!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mais uma a fazer parte do escalão 21 lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mas pronto visto á tua escolha clubistica tu és a verdadeira menina 21 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;pode se dizer k já são alguns anos desde k nos conhecemos e k passem muito mais xeios de momentos como os k tem passado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;és das pessoas k mais adoro e axo k sabes disso...com o passar do tempo fomos nos juntando cada vez mais e hoje não sei o k seria se isso não tivesse acontecido, desde dividir a carteira onde nos divertimos bue a falar bem das pessoas e a escrever piadas, até andarmos a "espancar" palhaços no meio da noite, tenhu k dizer k foram mesmo muitos e bons momentos k fikam para a história gaja e muitos muitos ainda tão para vir pk irá ser assim ate sermos umas cotas lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;amo-lhe gaja =D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-5368563276661801657?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/5368563276661801657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=5368563276661801657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/5368563276661801657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/5368563276661801657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/07/parabns-amori.html' title='PARABÉNS AMORI!!!!'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RpZrgffwBOI/AAAAAAAAAOs/gIFCOCjGsO0/s72-c/DSC00752.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-6641387986540825283</id><published>2007-07-10T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:25.058-08:00</updated><title type='text'>moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RpOp4CGW16I/AAAAAAAAAOU/JuUM8PM3XeU/s1600-h/mo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085595184332724130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RpOp4CGW16I/AAAAAAAAAOU/JuUM8PM3XeU/s320/mo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Por um momento&lt;br /&gt;Quis&lt;br /&gt;Quis que isto fosse verdade&lt;br /&gt;Verdade que me ilude&lt;br /&gt;Verdade que me agrada&lt;br /&gt;Que me arrasta ao nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por um momento&lt;br /&gt;Viajei&lt;br /&gt;Viajei pelo teu caminho&lt;br /&gt;Caminho que se mostrou sinuoso&lt;br /&gt;Caminho que me levou ao incerto&lt;br /&gt;E me deixou sem saber o correcto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por um momento&lt;br /&gt;Amei&lt;br /&gt;Amei esse teu jeito&lt;br /&gt;Jeito de como me olhas&lt;br /&gt;Jeito de como mostras o teu não querer&lt;br /&gt;De como o fazes sem saber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por um momento&lt;br /&gt;Vi-te&lt;br /&gt;Vi-te aqui, vi-te comigo&lt;br /&gt;Comigo num tempo que não passava&lt;br /&gt;Comigo num tempo que era nosso&lt;br /&gt;Tempo que sei que não posso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por um momento&lt;br /&gt;Senti&lt;br /&gt;Senti a tua&lt;br /&gt;A tua cara na minha&lt;br /&gt;O teu bater junto ao meu&lt;br /&gt;Num tempo que foi e não mais aconteceu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por um momento&lt;br /&gt;Menti&lt;br /&gt;Menti sobre o querer&lt;br /&gt;Querer um&lt;br /&gt;Querer o momento&lt;br /&gt;Quando quero&lt;br /&gt;Quero o tempo&lt;br /&gt;Tempo de demência&lt;br /&gt;Tempo de eternidade&lt;br /&gt;Porque em ti via&lt;br /&gt;Via a minha vontade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por um momento&lt;br /&gt;Quis mais&lt;br /&gt;Muito mais que todo o tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-6641387986540825283?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/6641387986540825283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=6641387986540825283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/6641387986540825283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/6641387986540825283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/07/por-um-momento-quis-quis-que-isto-fosse.html' title='moment'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RpOp4CGW16I/AAAAAAAAAOU/JuUM8PM3XeU/s72-c/mo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-5959830733165468375</id><published>2007-07-09T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:25.348-08:00</updated><title type='text'>free!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RpKRtSGW15I/AAAAAAAAAOM/Bv92Nmam9wQ/s1600-h/691228_41519825.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085287136393353106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RpKRtSGW15I/AAAAAAAAAOM/Bv92Nmam9wQ/s320/691228_41519825.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hoje estou oficialmente de ferias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ahahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh =D e mais nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;de balanço pode-se dizer k este ano não foi como esperava mtas coisas aconteceram e mtas coisas mudaram tinha uma expectativa completamente diferente de tudo mas já passou e agora é esperar k pelo proximo para ver como correm as coisas....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;houve mta coisa k me desiludiu bem como algumas situações e por vezes algumas pessoas tb...mas axo k tudo acabou bem penso eu apesar das mudanças...não sei se me aptece passar o proximo ano da maneira como este foi passado mas só o tempo dirar como vai ser o desenrolar das coisas e mais não digo...tou de ferias e kero mais é k tudo akilo se lixe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e tamos em contagem decrescente....&lt;/span&gt; 35&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-5959830733165468375?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/5959830733165468375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=5959830733165468375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/5959830733165468375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/5959830733165468375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/07/free.html' title='free!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RpKRtSGW15I/AAAAAAAAAOM/Bv92Nmam9wQ/s72-c/691228_41519825.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-8306901349790289907</id><published>2007-06-30T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T14:48:10.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I could have</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Your love alone – is not enough not enough not enough&lt;br /&gt;When times get tough they get tough they get tough they get tough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trade all your heroes in for ghosts in for ghosts in for ghosts&lt;br /&gt;They’re always the one’s who love you most love you most love you most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your love alone – is not enough not enough not enough&lt;br /&gt;It’s what you felt it’s what you said what you said what you said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said the sky would fall on you fall on you fall on you&lt;br /&gt;Through all the pain your eyes stayed Blue they stayed Blue Baby Blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But your love alone won’t save the world&lt;br /&gt;You knew the secret of the universe&lt;br /&gt;Despite it all you made it worse&lt;br /&gt;It left you lonely it left you cursed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You stole the sun straight from my heart from my heart from heart&lt;br /&gt;With no excuses just fell apart fell apart fell apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No you won’t make a mess of me mess of me mess of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could have seen for miles and miles&lt;br /&gt;I could have made you feel alive&lt;br /&gt;I could have placed us in exile&lt;br /&gt;I could have shown you how too cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your love alone is not enoughYour love alone is not enough"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-8306901349790289907?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/8306901349790289907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=8306901349790289907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/8306901349790289907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/8306901349790289907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-could-have.html' title='I could have'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-2701638360976975019</id><published>2007-06-29T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:25.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dance!!danceeeee!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RoU9aiGW14I/AAAAAAAAAOE/ttwikje_iYE/s1600-h/587165_65386988.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081535280596834178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RoU9aiGW14I/AAAAAAAAAOE/ttwikje_iYE/s320/587165_65386988.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Let's dance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Show me secret sins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Love can be like bondage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Seduce me once again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Like an apparition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You don't seem real at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Like a premonition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Of curses on my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The way I want to love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well it could be against the law&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I've seen you in a thousand minds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You've made the angels fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Come on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;There's only one last dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Soon the music's over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Let's give it one more chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Take a chance with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In my world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Won't you dance with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;break!!party!!want!!love!!partyyyyyyyyy!!dance!!danceeeeeeeetoday!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-2701638360976975019?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/2701638360976975019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=2701638360976975019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/2701638360976975019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/2701638360976975019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/06/dancedanceeeee.html' title='dance!!danceeeee!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RoU9aiGW14I/AAAAAAAAAOE/ttwikje_iYE/s72-c/587165_65386988.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-2875576677659810837</id><published>2007-06-28T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:25.948-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fear_fear</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RoQNkSGW12I/AAAAAAAAANw/RM_r5FYlnrs/s1600-h/731146_20257392.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081201196565714786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RoQNkSGW12I/AAAAAAAAANw/RM_r5FYlnrs/s320/731146_20257392.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;proke se formos a ver bem é isso mesmo k é. este sentimento é mesmo esse, o medo....medo de muitas coisas, ker das k são boas ker das k são más.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;neste momento sem bem kal é o medo k mais me xateia e tem vindo a xatear a algum tempo e até pode-se dizer k abrange muitas coisas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;o medo de perder-te, é isso mesmo...o medo de k as coisas possam mudar e eu não esteja minimamente preparada para isso, porke ker keiramos ker não as coisas tão sempre a mudar e nem sempre para o k mais keremos. e eu, eu sei k kis uma coisa k a meu ver era optimo mas não me consegui mentalizar k era impossivel e nem sempre estamos preparados para estas chapadas de desilusão. o facto é k certas coisas mudaram...mas coisas k não keria mesmo k mudassem e então esse medo aumentou e bastante, só tenhu k fazer uma coisa agarrar-me ao k possa restar e fazer com k as coisas sejam como ja foram e tou preparada para o fazer pois o medo de não te ter como antes é muito e não estou disposta a deixar isto perder-se, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;não vou deixar k coisas cheguem a um ponto onde não haja oportunidade de voltar atrás.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-2875576677659810837?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/2875576677659810837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=2875576677659810837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/2875576677659810837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/2875576677659810837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/06/fearfear.html' title='fear_fear'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RoQNkSGW12I/AAAAAAAAANw/RM_r5FYlnrs/s72-c/731146_20257392.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-2753120857107812771</id><published>2007-06-27T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T06:45:04.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you changed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tu mudas-te o teu mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;eu definitivamente agora vou kerer mudar o meu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-2753120857107812771?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/2753120857107812771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=2753120857107812771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/2753120857107812771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/2753120857107812771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/06/you-changed.html' title='you changed'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-8801552855472378549</id><published>2007-06-26T05:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T05:31:13.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>unconscious</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;reparei no k está a acontecer e realmente não é o k mais quero...não é mesmo. penso as merdas na altura e dp arrependo me kuase sempre mas a verdade é k me custou e custou bastante o k tava a acontecer....são lixadas estas merdas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mas o que realmente me preocupa é o efeito k isso está a ter em mim, axo k ainda tou de ressaca do k senti na altura, o pior é k kando deixar de estar as coisas podem tar diferentes e aí sim a culpa será toda minha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;verdade seja dita que inconscientemente tou a fazer o k na altura o meu consciente me dizia mas k no fundo eu sabia k não keria, e não kero...não kero mesmo perder isto e estupidamente não consigo deixar de tar assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mas como se diz amanha será um novo dia e espero k realmente tudo volte ao normal e k possa estar como realmente kero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-8801552855472378549?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/8801552855472378549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=8801552855472378549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/8801552855472378549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/8801552855472378549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/06/unconscious.html' title='unconscious'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-4565127857338908288</id><published>2007-06-25T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:26.185-08:00</updated><title type='text'>stoned</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RoAnZZ7wxcI/AAAAAAAAANo/lSWiiYbzoEI/s1600-h/784506_23129316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080103697085679042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RoAnZZ7wxcI/AAAAAAAAANo/lSWiiYbzoEI/s320/784506_23129316.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Those flashing lights come from everywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The way they hit you I just stop and stare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;you got me love stoned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I think I'm love stoned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;you got me love stoned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I think that you know, think that you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Those flashing lights come from everywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The way they hit you I just stop and stare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm love stoned from everywhere and you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I think that you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And now I walk around without a care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;you got me hooked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It just ain't fair, but I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm love stoned and I could swear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Think that you know "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-4565127857338908288?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/4565127857338908288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=4565127857338908288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/4565127857338908288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/4565127857338908288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/06/stoned.html' title='stoned'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RoAnZZ7wxcI/AAAAAAAAANo/lSWiiYbzoEI/s72-c/784506_23129316.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-3393698867947223120</id><published>2007-06-24T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:26.298-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hate it...just hate it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;amo-vos gajas mas amo-vos tanto mesmo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/Rn6epZ7wxbI/AAAAAAAAANg/dyM9TqPcOfM/s1600-h/DSC00761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079671863893870002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/Rn6epZ7wxbI/AAAAAAAAANg/dyM9TqPcOfM/s320/DSC00761.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-3393698867947223120?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/3393698867947223120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=3393698867947223120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/3393698867947223120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/3393698867947223120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/06/hate-itjust-hate-it.html' title='hate it...just hate it'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/Rn6epZ7wxbI/AAAAAAAAANg/dyM9TqPcOfM/s72-c/DSC00761.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-5322203776253218241</id><published>2007-06-21T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:26.795-08:00</updated><title type='text'>drop</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/Rnrhh57wxaI/AAAAAAAAANY/WCV5-ByOCHE/s1600-h/731709_77995853.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078619502417069474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/Rnrhh57wxaI/AAAAAAAAANY/WCV5-ByOCHE/s320/731709_77995853.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Just a drop of water in an endless sea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;All we do crumbles to the ground, though we refuse to see"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-5322203776253218241?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/5322203776253218241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=5322203776253218241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/5322203776253218241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/5322203776253218241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/06/drop.html' title='drop'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/Rnrhh57wxaI/AAAAAAAAANY/WCV5-ByOCHE/s72-c/731709_77995853.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-9102456115869233892</id><published>2007-06-20T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:26.985-08:00</updated><title type='text'>problems...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RnmTOp7wxZI/AAAAAAAAANQ/etamMxXMxGE/s1600-h/495332_13422224.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078251934820910482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RnmTOp7wxZI/AAAAAAAAANQ/etamMxXMxGE/s320/495332_13422224.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;lol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;visto k agora andamos na era da faca e certa pessoa anda a dizer...ah e tal aki não ha facadinhas em ninguem, pronto eu como sou uma pessoa simpatica hoje postei uma faca, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;não em ninguem porke isso deixo para outras pessoas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e para acabar o meu post de hoje keria dizer k não HÁ [«- rakel esta é para ti lol] mais nada na vida k me dê mais orgulho e me dê mais felicidade do k as amizades k tenhu é k disso tenhu a certeza...não tenhu problema nenhum, já o disse e agora volto a dizer: Filipa,Vera,Ni,Ju,Mafalda....amoro-lhes assim para lá do muito...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;por isso axo k secalhar um defeito meu é mesmo ás vezes ligar demasiado ao k não tem importancia nenhuma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-9102456115869233892?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RnmTOp7wxZI/AAAAAAAAANQ/etamMxXMxGE/s72-c/495332_13422224.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-223554335901028731</id><published>2007-06-19T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T13:47:13.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'>miss</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;porke hoje lembrei me de ti e de tudo o k passamos...o kuanto foste importante para mim e o kuanto eu gostava k continuasses a ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;as saudades k tenhu são tantas tantas, nem imaginas a falta k me fazes e o kanto me custou ter me afastado de ti... sei k hoje poderia contar contigo para tudo e k me irrias apoiar no k ker k fosse...adoro te gaja e espero k esteja tudo bem ctg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"It's been too long and I'm lost without u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What am I gonna do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Said I been needin' you, wantin' you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Wonderin' if ur the same and who's been with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Is ur heart still mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I wanna cry sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Off to college&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yes you went away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Straight from high school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You up and left me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We were close friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Also lovers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Did everything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For one another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Now ur gone and I'm lost without you here now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But I know I gotta live and make it somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Come back...to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Can you...hear me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hear me...callin' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For you...'Cus it's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's been too long and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm lost without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What am I gonna do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Said I been needin' you, wantin' you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Wonderin' if ur the same and who's been with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Is ur heart still mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I wanna cry sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Now I'm sittin' here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thinkin' 'bout you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And the days we used to shareI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;t's drivin' me crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I don't know what to do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm just wonderin' if you still care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I don't wanna let you know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That it's killin' me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I know you got another life you gotta concentrate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Come back...to me..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-223554335901028731?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/223554335901028731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=223554335901028731' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/223554335901028731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/223554335901028731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/06/miss.html' title='miss'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-7286158509186021640</id><published>2007-06-18T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:27.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'>things...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RnbcIZ7wxYI/AAAAAAAAANI/PGSApFRKv3Y/s1600-h/things.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077487666865423746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RnbcIZ7wxYI/AAAAAAAAANI/PGSApFRKv3Y/s320/things.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e pronto é assim o rumo de mtas coisas ás vezes....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;nós agarramo-nos ás coisas, aproveitamos todo o tempo com elas, tempo k não keremos k passe por nada...mas a verdade é k tudo vai mudando coisas novas vão aparecer na nossa vida e só depende de nós o k keremos fazer com elas...o k realmente acaba por acontecer e k fikamos maravilhados com essas coisas novas, são como uma levada de ar fresco...isso leva á inevitavel troca das coisas k já tinhamos e davamos como certas e em relação a isso nada podemos fazer... e como se costuma dizer...olha c'est la vie e mais nada meus amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;things....things are complicated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-7286158509186021640?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/7286158509186021640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=7286158509186021640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/7286158509186021640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/7286158509186021640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/06/things.html' title='things...'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RnbcIZ7wxYI/AAAAAAAAANI/PGSApFRKv3Y/s72-c/things.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-8486686094243248494</id><published>2007-06-16T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:27.427-08:00</updated><title type='text'>_mode</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RnQubZ7wxXI/AAAAAAAAANA/JTXQUwnwSgU/s1600-h/DSC0n0884.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076733728306283890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RnQubZ7wxXI/AAAAAAAAANA/JTXQUwnwSgU/s320/DSC0n0884.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Só pra dizer que te Amo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nem sempre encontro o melhor termo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nem sempre escolho o melhor modo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Devia ser como no cinema,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A língua inglesa fica sempre bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E nunca atraiçoa ninguém.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O teu mundo está tão perto do meu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E o que digo está tão longe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Como o mar está do céu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Só pra dizer que te Amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Não sei porquê este embaraço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Que mais parece que só te estimo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E até nos momentos em que digo que não quero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E o que sinto por ti são coisas confusas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E até parece que estou a mentir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As palavras custam a sair,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Não digo o que estou a sentir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Digo o contrário do que estou a sentir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O teu mundo está tão perto do meu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E o que digo está tão longe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Como o mar está do céu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E é tão difícil dizer amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;É bem melhor dizê-lo a cantar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Por isso esta noite, fiz esta canção,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Para resolver o meu problema de expressão,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pra ficar mais perto, bem mais de perto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ficar mais perto, bem mais de perto."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-8486686094243248494?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/8486686094243248494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=8486686094243248494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/8486686094243248494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/8486686094243248494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/06/mode.html' title='_mode'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RnQubZ7wxXI/AAAAAAAAANA/JTXQUwnwSgU/s72-c/DSC0n0884.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-2395506138986877370</id><published>2007-06-14T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T11:08:30.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>rain rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hoje uma pessoa ate acorda bem disposta ah e tal mas dp toma bem k deu para ir meio abaixo e odeio kando começam estas merdas...vamos acreditar [ou ao menos tentar acreditar] k a razão desta merda é o tempo sim pk ora está um tempo de tanga com xuva ora está akele tempo k toda gente gosta com o sol maravilhoso k não há o k deixe uma pessoa xateada mesmo k se esforçem....&lt;br /&gt;lá está dp voltamos ao mesmo...sim pk ás vezes axo k tens prazer em me por em baixo eh k parece mesmo de proposito...o k me vale é k agora já não deixo k me atinja como antes.&lt;br /&gt;mas pronto o k vale é mesmo isso...sinto me muito melhor na maneira de reagir ás cenas mais parvas e não tá mto longe o dia em k começo a jogar com a mesma moeda...por isso aí vai ser interessante...ai se vai...mas kem sabe se um dia não sera tudo diferente e para bem melhor pk apesar de ás vezes ter certas duvidas e apesar destas merdas acontecerem acredito e axo k já teve mto mais longe e k pode realmente acontecer [oui oui]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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rain'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-7304775913688756423</id><published>2007-06-09T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:27.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'>did I know how</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RmsVKp7wxWI/AAAAAAAAAM4/NZW0lE64-O8/s1600-h/DSC01182s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074172677962384738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RmsVKp7wxWI/AAAAAAAAAM4/NZW0lE64-O8/s320/DSC01182s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;listen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;8. hold still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5. let it go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;36. don´t be scare of death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;18. talk to someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;45. touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;22. cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;25. accept&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;7. forgive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm not good enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;realise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;have faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;surrender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;29&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;35&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;release the fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1. love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;secure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;86. open up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;11. remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;99. say goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-7304775913688756423?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/7304775913688756423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=7304775913688756423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/7304775913688756423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/7304775913688756423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/06/did-i-know-how.html' title='did I know how'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RmsVKp7wxWI/AAAAAAAAAM4/NZW0lE64-O8/s72-c/DSC01182s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-2537571554852363032</id><published>2007-06-04T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:28.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tha´s the way it is</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RmQ5QE1RlaI/AAAAAAAAAMo/9JZffeb6AUQ/s1600-h/why.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072242028663903650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RmQ5QE1RlaI/AAAAAAAAAMo/9JZffeb6AUQ/s320/why.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e é mesmo assim ... tentamos viver da melhor maneira k sabemos mas a verdade é k não sabemos nada é o k é&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;dp kando menos esperarmos vai acontecer, e essa sim é a unica coisa certa k realmente sabemos e sucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ah e tal o k interessa e aproveitar e aproveitar ao maximo mas só saberemos isso kando olharmos para tras e vermos k realmente valeu apena.....pk muitas vezes vamos faze-lo e perceber k poderia ter sido melhor k poderiamos ter aproveitado mais. porém há sempre alguma coisa k nos impede e geralmente é o medo k temos, o medo k temos em fazer as coisas o medo k temos de kerer aproveitar como realmente desejamos, medo de dizermos akilo k mais keremos, essse é o grande problema [ok esse e mtas vezes a perguiça tb] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;na altura até pode saber bem mas dp numa outra perspectiva vamos desejar ter podido fazer diferente todos nós nos arrependemos de coisas k fazemos mas o facto é k nos arrependemos ainda mais do k não fizemos e na altura gostavamos de ter feito mas agora o tempo já se foi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;toda a gente diz o mesmo todos mas será k todos o vivem assim...sinceramente duvido e apesar de ja ter ouvido uma data de vezes, e de certa forma ate concordar, é dificil seguir isso, havia de ser um caminho feliz mas certamente dificil de o tentar fazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;já k na maior parte das vezes não conseguimos resta tentar das outras vezes e fazer da melhor maneira....por isso hoje sinto falta de fazer akilo k me deixa mais feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-2537571554852363032?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/2537571554852363032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=2537571554852363032' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/2537571554852363032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/2537571554852363032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/06/thas-way-it-is.html' title='tha´s the way it is'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RmQ5QE1RlaI/AAAAAAAAAMo/9JZffeb6AUQ/s72-c/why.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-847096728380140137</id><published>2007-06-03T15:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:28.304-08:00</updated><title type='text'>accidentally</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RmNCf01RlZI/AAAAAAAAAMg/VquFYpiV4ao/s1600-h/DSC009612.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071970719874782610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RmNCf01RlZI/AAAAAAAAAMg/VquFYpiV4ao/s320/DSC009612.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"So she said what's the problem baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What's the problem I don't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well maybe I'm in love (love)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Think about it every timeI think about it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Can't stop thinking 'bout it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;How much longer will it take to cure this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Just to cure it cause I can't ignore it if it's love (love)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Makes me wanna turn around and face me but I don't know nothing 'bout love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Come on, come on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Turn a little faster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Come on, come on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The world will follow after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Come on, come on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Because everybody's after love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So I said I'm a snowball running&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Running down into the spring that's coming all this love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Melting under blue skies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Belting out the sunlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Shimmering love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well baby I surrender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To the strawberry ice cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Never ever end of all this love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well I didn't mean to do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But there's no escaping your love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;These lines of light may&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mean we're never alone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Never alone, no, no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Come on, Come on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Move a little closer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Come on, Come on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I want to hear you whisper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Come on, Come on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Settle down inside my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Come on, come on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jump a little higher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Come on, come on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If you feel a little lighter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Come on, come on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Accidentally in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Accidentally in love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Accidentally in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Come on, come on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Spin a little tighter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Come on, come on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And the world a little brighter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Come on, come on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-847096728380140137?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/847096728380140137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=847096728380140137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/847096728380140137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/847096728380140137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/06/accidentally.html' title='accidentally'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RmNCf01RlZI/AAAAAAAAAMg/VquFYpiV4ao/s72-c/DSC009612.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-1492205914581134998</id><published>2007-06-02T15:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T15:10:44.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>needs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I need to know you feel the same way too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-1492205914581134998?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/1492205914581134998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=1492205914581134998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/1492205914581134998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/1492205914581134998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/06/needs.html' title='needs'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-1920173818245593513</id><published>2007-05-31T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:28.664-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In the ancient days</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/Rl9Jg01RlYI/AAAAAAAAAMY/QJ_DlsY2wRE/s1600-h/DSC005897.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070852533729203586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/Rl9Jg01RlYI/AAAAAAAAAMY/QJ_DlsY2wRE/s320/DSC005897.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Aint no one gonna break my stride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Aint no one gonna pull me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh no, I got to keep on moving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Stay alive"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-1920173818245593513?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/1920173818245593513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=1920173818245593513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/1920173818245593513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/1920173818245593513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/05/in-ancient-days.html' title='In the ancient days'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/Rl9Jg01RlYI/AAAAAAAAAMY/QJ_DlsY2wRE/s72-c/DSC005897.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-7124727299771868879</id><published>2007-05-29T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:29.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'>let's pretend that we can still pretend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"let's pretend that we can still pretend&lt;br /&gt;let's pretend that we are young again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i drink for all the secrets that you seek&lt;br /&gt;i drink for all the memories you keep&lt;br /&gt;i drink for all the dreams you'll never dream&lt;br /&gt;i drink for all the planets in between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;believe me when i say i love you dear&lt;br /&gt;believe me when i tell you not to fear&lt;br /&gt;that autumn morning everything was clear&lt;br /&gt;believe me when i tell you not to fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a dollar for the country that i knew&lt;br /&gt;a dollar for an afternoon with you&lt;br /&gt;i know i've seen my best days, you've seen them too&lt;br /&gt;a dollar for the country that i knew"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RlyF-NqqnPI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/S0j4OFAL46k/s1600-h/DSC01072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070074584379333874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RlyF-NqqnPI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/S0j4OFAL46k/s320/DSC01072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RlyFvNqqnOI/AAAAAAAAAMI/jZgnkJIY5Mk/s1600-h/DSC01052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070074326681296098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RlyFvNqqnOI/AAAAAAAAAMI/jZgnkJIY5Mk/s320/DSC01052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e hoje foi uma grande tarde...mto bem passada mesmo com duas pessoas k amoro bué mesmo...e tenhu mesmo k lhes agradecer por tarem nisto por isso obrigado &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;minha modelo da moda&lt;/span&gt; lol e &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;minha grande ajudante&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-7124727299771868879?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/7124727299771868879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=7124727299771868879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/7124727299771868879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/7124727299771868879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/05/lets-pretend-that-we-can-still-pretend.html' title='let&apos;s pretend that we can still pretend'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RlyF-NqqnPI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/S0j4OFAL46k/s72-c/DSC01072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-516017539919316936</id><published>2007-05-28T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:29.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'>and i wonder why</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RlsQGNqqnNI/AAAAAAAAAMA/qLEBsypxTaw/s1600-h/DSC010631.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069663504469499090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RlsQGNqqnNI/AAAAAAAAAMA/qLEBsypxTaw/s320/DSC010631.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;upa upa akilo é k foi uma noite sim senhora....grandes danças, grandes dançarinas lololool [ou não mas sempre deu para aprender os primeiros passos]&lt;br /&gt;mais não podia pedir, foi mais uma noite passada com voçes gajas do meu heart... tudo está bem kando estamos juntas e todos os momentos são do melhor...isto por enkanto ainda é tudo levado na boa mas kando se começar a aproximar a data é k vai ser bonito vai...nem kero imaginar e evitar pensar nisso...bahhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;mas ainda vamos ter os nossos dias e esses aí é k vão ser, aproveitar ao maximo mesmo pk dp tão cedo não haveram outros assim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RlsONdqqnMI/AAAAAAAAAL4/2UE8GbZIB_E/s1600-h/DSC0098g6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069661430000295106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RlsONdqqnMI/AAAAAAAAAL4/2UE8GbZIB_E/s320/DSC0098g6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;isto até parece k uma pessoa não tem mais nada k fazer...anda-se aki á toa sem saber em k se pegar...o k fazer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;o mais engraçado vai ser dp andar aí ah tal não tenhu tempo e não durmo e kero...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;as merdinhas do costume...ah mas no fundo é disto k gostamos [ou não..ou não mesmo]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;e hoje felizmente tá um bom dia já aparece o sol maravilha mesmo...e de resto tb se pode dizer k foi um optimo dia mesmo....parece k estamos happy hoje e é o k se precisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;P.S. - para os mais atentos, como eu lolololool [sim pk o k eu sou é atenta, nada me escapa ya era bom] hoje começou a ser feita a lista com artistas k ate vale apena espreitar e ouvir algumas coisas...a lista ainda não está concluida mas hoje fikamos mesmo por aki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-516017539919316936?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/516017539919316936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=516017539919316936' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/516017539919316936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/516017539919316936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/05/and-i-wonder-why.html' title='and i wonder why'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RlsQGNqqnNI/AAAAAAAAAMA/qLEBsypxTaw/s72-c/DSC010631.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-3119763584303201222</id><published>2007-05-23T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:29.937-08:00</updated><title type='text'>crash into me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RlSwPtqqnJI/AAAAAAAAALg/qG44ofwX8Zg/s1600-h/DSC004778.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067869264701725842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RlSwPtqqnJI/AAAAAAAAALg/qG44ofwX8Zg/s320/DSC004778.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"You've got your ball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;you've got your chain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tied to me tight tie me up again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;who's got the claws in you my friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;into your heart I'll beat again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sweet like candy to my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sweet you rock and sweet you roll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;lost for you I'm so lost for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;you come crash into me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i come into you, i come into you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Touch your lips just so i know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In your eye, love, it glows so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm bare-boned and crazy for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When you come crash into me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And i come into you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If I've gone overboard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;then I'm begging you to forgive me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In my haste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When I'm holding you so close to me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-3119763584303201222?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/3119763584303201222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=3119763584303201222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/3119763584303201222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/3119763584303201222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/05/crash-into-me.html' title='crash into me'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RlSwPtqqnJI/AAAAAAAAALg/qG44ofwX8Zg/s72-c/DSC004778.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-6020365868171563152</id><published>2007-05-22T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:30.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>almost</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"The storm is coming but I don't mind.&lt;br /&gt;People are dying, I close my blinds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;All that i know is I'm breathing now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I want to change the world...instead I sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I want to believe in more than you and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But all that I know is I'm breathing.&lt;br /&gt;All i can do is keep breathing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;All that I know is I'm breathing.&lt;br /&gt;All I can do is keep breathing."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RlM4R9qqnII/AAAAAAAAALY/M78bu51tXzM/s1600-h/IMG_06fg86.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067455886984387714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RlM4R9qqnII/AAAAAAAAALY/M78bu51tXzM/s320/IMG_06fg86.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And didn't we almost have it all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yes we did...it was for a little space of time but we did &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cause we almost kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;cause we almost say it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-6020365868171563152?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/6020365868171563152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=6020365868171563152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/6020365868171563152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/6020365868171563152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/05/almost.html' title='almost'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RlM4R9qqnII/AAAAAAAAALY/M78bu51tXzM/s72-c/IMG_06fg86.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-7364078362129513747</id><published>2007-05-21T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T13:23:06.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>none</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;k grande tanga é o k é...não sei se é do tempo do k pode ser mas ás vezes dá-me para isto fiko sem paciencia para muita coisa mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mas fosse isso o pior é k dp juntamente kero mesmo é k esta merda se lixe toda e então posso fazer o k me dá na gana, e dizer o k kero. mas não pode ser não pode mesmo tenhu é k me controlar e mto porke nestes ultimos dias teve mesmo para sair tudo cá para fora de uma vez por toda...o k pode ser um alivio na altura mas dp não ia ter piada minimamente nenhuma antes pelo contrario e ser do pior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e essa merda deixa me sem vontade para o k ker k seja...porke é k estas merdas tem k ser dificeis para caraças?...mas pronto é assim e não há nada a fazer...resta esperar k passe a vontade de falar e k juntamente leve a razão k me faz kerer isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"can't take my mind off of you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-7364078362129513747?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/7364078362129513747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=7364078362129513747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/7364078362129513747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/7364078362129513747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/05/none.html' title='none'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-1816143029589758125</id><published>2007-05-18T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:30.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And so it is</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/Rk4XGdqqnGI/AAAAAAAAALI/vVdNHF7R_hw/s1600-h/1214297.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066012030648622178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/Rk4XGdqqnGI/AAAAAAAAALI/vVdNHF7R_hw/s320/1214297.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/Rk4UU9qqnEI/AAAAAAAAAK4/gCSbj6DBgU8/s1600-h/1214297.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;as aulas do dia de hoje foram algo de bom... deu para rir bastante k é o k se ker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;fora o calor k fez é claro k não ajudou mto não mas fora das aulas é sempre a maravilha total.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a melhor parte de todas foi mesmo o filme k vimos akilo sim, apesar de ao inicio ter um aspecto um bocado sekante e romantico demais, mas pronto com o avançar ainda deu para rir mto dekele pseudo romance k tinha como lema a traição [é mais uma prova, a meu ver, da diferença entre atracções e o doce amor (tinha k por esta expressão k ouvi no outro dia lol...o doce amor...lindo) e também o k esse mesmo doce amor faz ás pessoas lol... coisa ruím lol] ... não houve ninguem k não tivesse traído alguém o k é deveras interessante [ou então não]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mas a unica coisa k realmente mais gostei foi da musica de abertura do filme k foi a mesma k passou no fim kando uma das personagens pode ver k tinha sido novamente enganado [ohhhoooh...lol, pronto vamos fingir k isto é um oh de kem está com pena (ya pois, olha eu com bué pena disso =] )]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;o grande facto é mesmo esse akela musica era algo de bom [isto para mim é claro] e a melhor parte foi mesmo akela em k certa pessoa começa a cantar a musica...mas a cantar no sentido de acompanhamento com uns sons diferentes, k por acaso dp ate aparecem na musica mas pronto ligeiramente melhor lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a lyric da musica, k se encontra aki embaixo, é simplesmente mto representativa e mto perto de certas realidades de certas pessoas... [isto claro k não me acuso não é...lol]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ah e só mesmo nakela o filme é o Closer, Perto Demais na boa tradução para a nossa lingua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[Damien Rice - The Blower's Daughter] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And so it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Just like you said it would be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Life goes easy on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Most of the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And so it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The shorter story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;No love, no glory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;No hero in her sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can't take my eyes off of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can't take my eyes off you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can't take my eyes off of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can't take my eyes off you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can't take my eyes off you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can't take my eyes... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And so it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Just like you said it should be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We'll both forget the breeze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Most of the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And so it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The colder water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The blower's daughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The pupil in denial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can't take my eyes off of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can't take my eyes off you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can't take my eyes off of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can't take my eyes off you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can't take my eyes off you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can't take my eyes... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Did I say that I loathe you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Did I say that I want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Leave it all behind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can't take my mind off of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can't take my mind off you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can't take my mind off of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can't take my mind off you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can't take my mind off you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can't take my mind... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My mind...my mind... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;'Til I find somebody new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-1816143029589758125?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/1816143029589758125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=1816143029589758125' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/1816143029589758125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/1816143029589758125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/05/and-so-it-is.html' title='And so it is'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/Rk4XGdqqnGI/AAAAAAAAALI/vVdNHF7R_hw/s72-c/1214297.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-7273910907156392193</id><published>2007-05-17T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:30.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'>se...se</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ok basicamente o meu dia hoje foi para eskecer...aconteceu me de tudo [tendo em conta mesmo k este tudo são apenas aspectos negativos], mas pronto o dia tá a acabar e mesmo assim não sei se ainda tou livre de me acontecer alguma coisa.&lt;br /&gt;para ajudar á festa era bom k apenas tivesse a referir-me a aspectos fisicos...mas não, bem posso dizer k a nivel psicologico e sentimental já tive bem melhor...mto bem melhor.&lt;br /&gt;eh k sendo certa coisa a razão k me dá forças para sair da cama todos os dias deixou de ter tanta graça como já teve mas continua com a mesma importancia o k me lixa o eskema. mas nem kero aki dar assas á continuação da conversa para não me xatear.&lt;br /&gt;começo a fikar farta destes jogos k arranjo para distrair a mente... se ... se ... se tudo sempre leva esta palavra e dp nos dias em k corre bem fixe mas kando foge do meu controle bem k não posso com isso... e parar não, pois isso é k realmente era mas ainda não realizavel porke sei k no fundo gosto desse desafio.&lt;br /&gt;se [lá está a bela da palavra fuck para ela e para as suas probabilidades k nem sempre estão a nosso favor] ao menos podesse fazer uma pausa nisto tudo era de valor mesmo... mas só resta mesmo aceitar e deixar de me sentir contente com isso, o k sei k não consigo mas k se lixe por enkanto tou assim e so tenhu mesmo é k aceitar pk sei k não tenhu forças nem vontade para combater isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RkzI-NqqnDI/AAAAAAAAAKw/6e4IBGtqJGI/s1600-h/200378093-002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065644652031024178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RkzI-NqqnDI/AAAAAAAAAKw/6e4IBGtqJGI/s320/200378093-002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"se um dia o diabo quiser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;faremos o crime perfeito"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ok ok sei k faz parte do meu ultimo post mas não resisti teve mesmo k ser lol eh não dá para ignorar o facto de representar mto bem tudo isto&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-7273910907156392193?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/7273910907156392193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=7273910907156392193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/7273910907156392193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/7273910907156392193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/05/sese.html' title='se...se'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RkzI-NqqnDI/AAAAAAAAAKw/6e4IBGtqJGI/s72-c/200378093-002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-3983860591130863202</id><published>2007-05-15T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:30.575-08:00</updated><title type='text'>quase perfeito</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RkobbhjzfYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/2VsnLaBUUtk/s1600-h/DSC00408jhgf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064890890610507138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RkobbhjzfYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/2VsnLaBUUtk/s320/DSC00408jhgf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Sabe bem ter-te por perto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sabe bem tudo tão certo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sabe bem quando te espero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sabe bem beber quem quero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Quase que não chegava&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A tempo de me deliciar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Quase que não chegava&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A horas de te abraçar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Quase que não recebia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A prenda prometida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Quase que não devia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Existir tal companhia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Não me lembras o céu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nem nada que se pareça&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Não me lembras a lua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nem nada que se escureça&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Se um dia me sinto nua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tomara que a terra estremeça&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Que a minha boca na tua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Eu confesso não sai da cabeça&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Se um beijo é quase perfeito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Perdidos num rio sem leito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Que dirá se o tempo nos der&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O tempo a que temos direito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Se um dia um anjo fizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A seta bater-te no peito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Se um dia o diabo quiser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Faremos o crime perfeito"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-3983860591130863202?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/3983860591130863202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=3983860591130863202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/3983860591130863202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/3983860591130863202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/05/quase-perfeito.html' title='quase perfeito'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RkobbhjzfYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/2VsnLaBUUtk/s72-c/DSC00408jhgf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-942394807557857192</id><published>2007-05-14T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:30.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I still remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RkjZ-xjzfXI/AAAAAAAAAKY/kgi1vw-76l4/s1600-h/IMG_0jh930.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064537453456751986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RkjZ-xjzfXI/AAAAAAAAAKY/kgi1vw-76l4/s320/IMG_0jh930.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i still remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;how you looked that night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;there was only you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;you should have asked me for it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i would have been brave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;you should have asked me for it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;how could i say no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and our love could have soared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;over playgrounds and rooftops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;every park bench screams your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i've gone wherever you wanted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i still remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i can see our days are becoming nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i could feel your heartbeat across the grass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;we should have run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i would go with you anywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i should have kissed you by the water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;you should have asked me for it&lt;br /&gt;i would have been brave&lt;br /&gt;you should have asked me for it&lt;br /&gt;how could i say no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i still remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-942394807557857192?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/942394807557857192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=942394807557857192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/942394807557857192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/942394807557857192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-still-remember.html' title='I still remember'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RkjZ-xjzfXI/AAAAAAAAAKY/kgi1vw-76l4/s72-c/IMG_0jh930.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-6417197870685784266</id><published>2007-05-10T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:30.975-08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're one</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RkOaZBjzfWI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/1SqQLJpk3nc/s1600-h/DSC00282d2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063060160800587106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RkOaZBjzfWI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/1SqQLJpk3nc/s320/DSC00282d2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"You're one with the burden of intuition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You're one with the freedom of a blank stare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You're one with the best friend you lost you wish was still there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You're one with the dust on that old piano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You're one with the strings on your new guitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You're one with the wind through the open window, you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It was a faint line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That brought you here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And a pulse that kept you in time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It was the comfort of a tradition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But the fear that you were not that kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And it's a shame now, baby, you can see yourself in everything you're running from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And it's the same world, honey, that has brought you down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As the one that's gonna pick you up, and pick you up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You're one with the echoes of conversation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You're one with the strangers you overheard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You're one with the lesson that was the best one you learned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It was a faint line &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That brought you here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And a pulse that kept you in time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It was the comfort of a tradition &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But the fear that you were not that kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And it's a shame now, baby, you can see yourself in everything you're running from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And it's the same world, honey, that has brought you down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As the one that's gonna pick you up, and pick you up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It was a long dark sleepy morning walk, you fell down face to the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It was a good start, it was a good start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It was a long dark sleepy morning walk, you fell down face to the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It was a good start, it was a good start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And it's a shame now, baby, you can see yourself in everything you're running from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And it's the same world, honey, that has brought you down as the one that's gonna pick you up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And it's a shame now, baby, you can separate yourself from where you stood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And it's the same world, honey, made you feel so bad as the one that made you feel so good, feel so good."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-6417197870685784266?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/6417197870685784266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=6417197870685784266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/6417197870685784266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/6417197870685784266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/05/youre-one.html' title='you&apos;re one'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RkOaZBjzfWI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/1SqQLJpk3nc/s72-c/DSC00282d2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-3851182037581155879</id><published>2007-05-09T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:31.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a good start</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RkIWKRjzfVI/AAAAAAAAAKI/TuSmYZozt9A/s1600-h/DSC00776kj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062633296885939538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RkIWKRjzfVI/AAAAAAAAAKI/TuSmYZozt9A/s320/DSC00776kj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; amoro-lhes assim para lá do muito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-3851182037581155879?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/3851182037581155879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=3851182037581155879' title='0 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-8779755561434332432</id><published>2007-05-07T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T13:48:32.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>but</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"But you got what it takes to set me free"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-8779755561434332432?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/8779755561434332432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=8779755561434332432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/8779755561434332432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/8779755561434332432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/05/but.html' title='but'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-2613047372708418900</id><published>2007-05-02T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:31.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>made II</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation&lt;br /&gt;You're living in the past it's a new generation&lt;br /&gt;A girl can do what she wants to do and that's&lt;br /&gt;What I'm gonna do&lt;br /&gt;An' I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;An' I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation&lt;br /&gt;Never said I wanted to improve my station&lt;br /&gt;An' I'm only doin' good&lt;br /&gt;When I'm havin' fun&lt;br /&gt;An' I don't have to please no one&lt;br /&gt;An' I don't give a damn'&lt;br /&gt;Bout my reputation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I don't give a damn&lt;br /&gt;'Bout my reputation&lt;br /&gt;I've never been afraid of any deviation&lt;br /&gt;An' I don't really care&lt;br /&gt;If you think I'm strange&lt;br /&gt;I ain't gonna change&lt;br /&gt;An' I'm never gonna care'&lt;br /&gt;Bout my reputation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;An' I don't give a damn'&lt;br /&gt;Bout my reputation&lt;br /&gt;The world's in trouble&lt;br /&gt;There's no communication&lt;br /&gt;An' everyone can say&lt;br /&gt;What they want to say&lt;br /&gt;It never gets better anyway&lt;br /&gt;So why should I care'Bout a reputation anyway"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/Rjii8hjzfUI/AAAAAAAAAKA/3JZFVx8ioik/s1600-h/DSC00474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059973342035148098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/Rjii8hjzfUI/AAAAAAAAAKA/3JZFVx8ioik/s320/DSC00474.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[eheh digamos k hoje é o melhor dia do ano no melhor mes....lol...é pena é tar de chuva não me lembro de alguma vez ter estado assim mas no problem o k keremos é have fun]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-2613047372708418900?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/2613047372708418900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=2613047372708418900' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/2613047372708418900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/2613047372708418900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/05/made-ii.html' title='made II'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/Rjii8hjzfUI/AAAAAAAAAKA/3JZFVx8ioik/s72-c/DSC00474.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-3295514820600061038</id><published>2007-05-01T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:31.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'>made</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Something's missing and I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;I always feel the need to hide my feelings from you&lt;br /&gt;Is it me or you that I'm afraid of&lt;br /&gt;I tell myself I'll show you what I'm made of&lt;br /&gt;Can't bring myself to let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I don't want to cause you any pain&lt;br /&gt;But I love you just the same&lt;br /&gt;And you'll always be...&lt;br /&gt;In my heart I know we've come apart&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know where to start&lt;br /&gt;What can I do"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RjegzxjzfSI/AAAAAAAAAJw/qWCDMXTc4gY/s1600-h/Img000.jpgm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059689517711326498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RjegzxjzfSI/AAAAAAAAAJw/qWCDMXTc4gY/s320/Img000.jpgm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;não acredito k está este tempo de tanga... k grande seca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-3295514820600061038?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RjegzxjzfSI/AAAAAAAAAJw/qWCDMXTc4gY/s72-c/Img000.jpgm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-7795291915707803037</id><published>2007-04-30T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:31.978-08:00</updated><title type='text'>keep holding on</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;grandes dias lol... amoro-lhes assim para lá do muito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RjZgHhjzfRI/AAAAAAAAAJo/4Xb7iFt1H8M/s1600-h/IMG_0013h.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059336913781226770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RjZgHhjzfRI/AAAAAAAAAJo/4Xb7iFt1H8M/s320/IMG_0013h.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Been running from these feelings for so long,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Telling my heart I didn't need it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pretending I was better off alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But I know it was just a lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So afraid to take a chance again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So afraid of what I feel inside."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-7795291915707803037?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/7795291915707803037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=7795291915707803037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/7795291915707803037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/7795291915707803037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/04/keep-holding-on.html' title='keep holding on'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RjZgHhjzfRI/AAAAAAAAAJo/4Xb7iFt1H8M/s72-c/IMG_0013h.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-3872304701536328302</id><published>2007-04-26T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:32.259-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I will be there</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"I see you on the street and you walk on by&lt;br /&gt;You make me wanna hang my head down and cry&lt;br /&gt;If you gave me half a chance you'd see&lt;br /&gt;My desire burning inside of me&lt;br /&gt;But you choose to look the other way&lt;br /&gt;I've had to work much harder than this&lt;br /&gt;For something I want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I think that you're afraid to look in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;You look a little sad, I wonder why&lt;br /&gt;I follow you around but you can't see&lt;br /&gt;You're too wrapped up in yourself to notice&lt;br /&gt;So you choose to look the other way&lt;br /&gt;Well, I've got something to say&lt;br /&gt;Don't try to run I can keep up with you&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can stop me from trying, you've got to"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RjEO0RjzfQI/AAAAAAAAAJg/fL_mlg0kQgk/s1600-h/IMG_0905.JPGhj.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057840147743341826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RjEO0RjzfQI/AAAAAAAAAJg/fL_mlg0kQgk/s320/IMG_0905.JPGhj.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[6: 34 - 15 : 02] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;estes são os numeros magicos de hoje.... só espero k agora aconteça e tou a fisgada de k realmente pode vir a acontecer eheheheh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;até pk se fossemos fazer uma possivel leitura dos numeros até isso está a ajudar e de acordo ...por isso agora é esperar [ok mas bem podia ser rapido a acontecer]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-3872304701536328302?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/3872304701536328302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=3872304701536328302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/3872304701536328302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/3872304701536328302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-will-be-there.html' title='I will be there'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RjEO0RjzfQI/AAAAAAAAAJg/fL_mlg0kQgk/s72-c/IMG_0905.JPGhj.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-6962992382470310382</id><published>2007-04-25T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:32.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>we know</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/Ri-x0RjzfPI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YIWjoc7mtKo/s1600-h/DSC00549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057456418185247986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/Ri-x0RjzfPI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YIWjoc7mtKo/s320/DSC00549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"All you people at the top&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;don't know nothing about it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We don't give a fuck what the price is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So just leave us to our own devices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and we'll leave you alone"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-6962992382470310382?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/6962992382470310382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=6962992382470310382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/6962992382470310382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/6962992382470310382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/04/we-know.html' title='we know'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/Ri-x0RjzfPI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YIWjoc7mtKo/s72-c/DSC00549.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-7141823212667461826</id><published>2007-04-24T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:32.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>somehow</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"You and I got something&lt;br /&gt;But it's all and then it's nothing to me&lt;br /&gt;And I got my defenses&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to your intentions for me&lt;br /&gt;And we wake up in the breakdown&lt;br /&gt;Of the things we never thought we could be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm not the one who broke you&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the one you should fear&lt;br /&gt;I thought I lost you somewhere&lt;br /&gt;But you were never really ever there at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I want to get free talk to me&lt;br /&gt;I can feel you falling&lt;br /&gt;And I wanted to be all you need&lt;br /&gt;Somehow here is gone"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/Ri6IjAMPs5I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/BykC3YuvfU4/s1600-h/10170351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057129566511805330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/Ri6IjAMPs5I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/BykC3YuvfU4/s320/10170351.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;[lol este momento agora enkanto tava a fazer isto foi lindo...kal é k escolho...bastante tentador lol k ridiculo de kk forma tava-se mesmo a ver por kal é k ía optar]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-7141823212667461826?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/7141823212667461826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=7141823212667461826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/7141823212667461826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/7141823212667461826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/04/somehow.html' title='somehow'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/Ri6IjAMPs5I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/BykC3YuvfU4/s72-c/10170351.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-4805827474598183824</id><published>2007-04-22T04:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:32.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>speak for yourself</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RitTHAMPs4I/AAAAAAAAAJI/gGhNJIiNLqU/s1600-h/sem+tÃ&amp;shy;tulo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056226386429064066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RitTHAMPs4I/AAAAAAAAAJI/gGhNJIiNLqU/s320/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Imogen Heap - Speak For Yourself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;# Just for Now&lt;br /&gt;# Clear the Area&lt;br /&gt;# Hide and Seek&lt;br /&gt;# Headlock&lt;br /&gt;# Goodnight and Go&lt;br /&gt;# Closing In&lt;br /&gt;# I am in love with you # Loose Ends&lt;br /&gt;# The Walk&lt;br /&gt;# Have you got it in you&lt;br /&gt;# Daylight Robbery&lt;br /&gt;# The Moment I said it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Vale mto ouvir este disco. para kem kisser em baixo está o link para ouvirem algumas das musicas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lastfm.pt/music/Imogen+Heap"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;http://www.lastfm.pt/music/Imogen+Heap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-4805827474598183824?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/4805827474598183824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=4805827474598183824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/4805827474598183824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/4805827474598183824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/2007/04/speak-for-yourself.html' title='speak for yourself'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15202202304473422662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RitTHAMPs4I/AAAAAAAAAJI/gGhNJIiNLqU/s72-c/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6754924960961597617.post-8971811176977465158</id><published>2007-04-20T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:33.132-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tell me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RikhugMPs2I/AAAAAAAAAI4/g7PP3J7XW2g/s1600-h/DSC00282.JPGfghj.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055609139499086690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_14_7I5ZWQ-0/RikhugMPs2I/AAAAAAAAAI4/g7PP3J7XW2g/s320/DSC00282.JPGfghj.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Quem contar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;um sonho que sonhou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;não conta tudo o que encontrou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Contar um sonho é proibido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Eu sonhei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;um sonho com amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e uma janela e uma flor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;uma fonte de água &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;não havia mais nada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;só nós, a luz, e mais nada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Amor que trago em segredo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;num sonho que não vou contar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e cada dia é mais sentido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;eu tenho amor bem escondido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;num sonho que não sei contar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e guardarei sempre comigo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6754924960961597617-8971811176977465158?l=wakesup-call.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakesup-call.blogspot.com/feeds/8971811176977465158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6754924960961597617&amp;postID=8971811176977465158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6754924960961597617/posts/default/8971811176977465158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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