<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2136258060364566225</id><updated>2012-01-31T12:09:30.932-08:00</updated><category term='sadness; hurt;'/><category term='comparisions; love;'/><title type='text'>One Step Away</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2136258060364566225/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Beatriz Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05735935718451330051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rtfyxVKHNSI/TayrKyVpVdI/AAAAAAAAAAc/-QkIQQXmxDY/s220/_DSC0024.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2136258060364566225.post-1054027450979059469</id><published>2012-01-29T15:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T15:38:01.822-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b8g7hrZqb5U/TyXYCejk9YI/AAAAAAAAAiI/tHslDBftafI/s1600/321896_298921940136364_298913150137243_1161571_1988731039_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="106" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b8g7hrZqb5U/TyXYCejk9YI/AAAAAAAAAiI/tHslDBftafI/s320/321896_298921940136364_298913150137243_1161571_1988731039_o.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.frequenciadigital.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Frequência Digital&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Oiçam todos os nossos podcasts, e deêm a vossa opinião assim como sugestões de músicas!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/frequenciadigital" target="_blank"&gt;Facebook Frequência Digital&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;- Metam like, e façam o mesmo de cima, pff! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Muito Obrigada&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&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/2136258060364566225-1054027450979059469?l=onestep-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/feeds/1054027450979059469/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/2012/01/frequencia-digital-oicam-todos-os.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2136258060364566225/posts/default/1054027450979059469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2136258060364566225/posts/default/1054027450979059469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/2012/01/frequencia-digital-oicam-todos-os.html' title=''/><author><name>Beatriz Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05735935718451330051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rtfyxVKHNSI/TayrKyVpVdI/AAAAAAAAAAc/-QkIQQXmxDY/s220/_DSC0024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b8g7hrZqb5U/TyXYCejk9YI/AAAAAAAAAiI/tHslDBftafI/s72-c/321896_298921940136364_298913150137243_1161571_1988731039_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2136258060364566225.post-7161699104136076529</id><published>2012-01-23T16:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T16:43:58.911-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ela.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-adSmY-CDYy0/Tx3-r_wAJII/AAAAAAAAAh4/OVmFbsMzF6A/s1600/279975_232051703500150_232045596834094_631941_6173479_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-adSmY-CDYy0/Tx3-r_wAJII/AAAAAAAAAh4/OVmFbsMzF6A/s320/279975_232051703500150_232045596834094_631941_6173479_o.jpg" width="277" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Quando se tem um grande &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;amigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;, há que saber conservá-lo. Podem haver muitas discussões, podem-se magoar um ao outro, podem-se derramar muitas lágrimas sem motivo aparente, mas acima de tudo há que saber lidar com isso tudo, com calma.&lt;br /&gt;Nem sempre se pode fazer alguma coisa. Nem sempre se é compreendido. Nem sempre esperamos que a outra pessoa, esse nosso grande amigo, reaja como nós esperamos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Fico triste ao pensar que muita coisa mudou entre mim e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;ela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Ela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt; é super importante para mim, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;ela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt; é um apoio, é alguém com quem falo de tudo e apesar das mudanças das outras pessoas não me afectarem tanto, a dela afecta-me. Porque &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;ela mudou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt; quem era, e mudou perante mim, e não reconhece. E eu sou demasiado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;orgulhosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt; para a fazer perceber com calma... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Ela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt; é como uma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt; irmã mais velha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt; para mim, e sabe disso, mas as coisas ficaram frias ultimamente. Fui má amiga? Errei em alguma parte da nossa amizade? Deveria ter feito mais? Sinceramente, não sei. Tento fazer ou transparecer que isto não me afecta, mas afecta. Afecta sempre. É uma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt; parte de nós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt; que se perde, e que dificilmente volta ao &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;lugar exacto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt; onde se encontrava.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Parece que não afecta...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;...mas afecta mais do que eu pensava/quero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2136258060364566225-7161699104136076529?l=onestep-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/feeds/7161699104136076529/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/2012/01/ela.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2136258060364566225/posts/default/7161699104136076529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2136258060364566225/posts/default/7161699104136076529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/2012/01/ela.html' title='Ela.'/><author><name>Beatriz Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05735935718451330051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rtfyxVKHNSI/TayrKyVpVdI/AAAAAAAAAAc/-QkIQQXmxDY/s220/_DSC0024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-adSmY-CDYy0/Tx3-r_wAJII/AAAAAAAAAh4/OVmFbsMzF6A/s72-c/279975_232051703500150_232045596834094_631941_6173479_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2136258060364566225.post-51954923322318479</id><published>2011-12-28T05:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T05:54:12.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nJLV1spAnus/Tvsffth2kvI/AAAAAAAAAg4/wHG8EsAzFxI/s1600/388271_2877376130600_1145889620_4820212_631966086_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nJLV1spAnus/Tvsffth2kvI/AAAAAAAAAg4/wHG8EsAzFxI/s320/388271_2877376130600_1145889620_4820212_631966086_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Nunca pensei sentir tantas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;saudades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;de alguém. Ansiar que ela esteja ao meu lado o mais rapidamente possível. É uma sensação muito estranha e acho que nunca a tive presente no meu corpo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Preciso tanto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;mas tanto de abraçá-lo, beijá-lo, segredar-lhe coisas queridas ao ouvido como um &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;"amo-te"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;, de senti-lo, sentir os dedos dele a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;entrelaçar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt; nos meus. Nunca desejei tanto uma coisa como &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;estou a desejar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt; isto agora.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Eu só quero...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;...que ele volte o mais rapidamente possível :( .&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&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/2136258060364566225-51954923322318479?l=onestep-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/feeds/51954923322318479/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/2011/12/nunca-pensei-sentir-tantas-saudades-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2136258060364566225/posts/default/51954923322318479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2136258060364566225/posts/default/51954923322318479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/2011/12/nunca-pensei-sentir-tantas-saudades-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Beatriz Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05735935718451330051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rtfyxVKHNSI/TayrKyVpVdI/AAAAAAAAAAc/-QkIQQXmxDY/s220/_DSC0024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nJLV1spAnus/Tvsffth2kvI/AAAAAAAAAg4/wHG8EsAzFxI/s72-c/388271_2877376130600_1145889620_4820212_631966086_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2136258060364566225.post-5352281669039739371</id><published>2011-12-24T07:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T07:43:23.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iZp3ma7-bjw/TvXyjfhpR6I/AAAAAAAAAek/fW649xwJl_c/s1600/Merry_Christmas_by_dimant.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iZp3ma7-bjw/TvXyjfhpR6I/AAAAAAAAAek/fW649xwJl_c/s320/Merry_Christmas_by_dimant.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Feliz Natal a todos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;O importante não é desejarmos tudo de bom agora, nesta altura, mas sim durante o ano. O importante não é sermos bons e fantásticos agora, para depois durante o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: Georgia, serif;"&gt;ano sermos as piores pessoas do Mundo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-line-height-alt: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;O Natal é uma altura de união, de partilha, de felicidade, sim. Mas o Natal é quando nós queremos, e devia ser todos os dias. Mesmo nos momentos em que não demonstro ou nos momentos mais difíceis, o espírito natalício está presente.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-line-height-alt: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Por isso, desejo o que desejei no início desta publicação e que tenham todos um óptimo ano 2012, e que as tristezas de 2011 permaneçam no mesmo, porque Ano Novo... Vida Nova. Não é o que dizem?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-line-height-alt: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Por isso, 2012 para mim será o ano da mudança. Para vocês também? Ainda bem, assim é que deve ser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-line-height-alt: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mas lembrem-se do que já disse...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-line-height-alt: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;...Não sejam só simpáticos, bons amigos e óptimas pessoas só agora. Não dêem sinais de vida só agora. Façam isso SEMPRE que possam. Alguém conta com vocês, como vocês contam com alguém &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/2136258060364566225-5352281669039739371?l=onestep-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/feeds/5352281669039739371/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/2011/12/feliz-natal-todos-o-importante-nao-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2136258060364566225/posts/default/5352281669039739371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2136258060364566225/posts/default/5352281669039739371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/2011/12/feliz-natal-todos-o-importante-nao-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Beatriz Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05735935718451330051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rtfyxVKHNSI/TayrKyVpVdI/AAAAAAAAAAc/-QkIQQXmxDY/s220/_DSC0024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iZp3ma7-bjw/TvXyjfhpR6I/AAAAAAAAAek/fW649xwJl_c/s72-c/Merry_Christmas_by_dimant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2136258060364566225.post-7167044708888180047</id><published>2011-12-21T04:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T04:21:41.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4p2GNLQJNoI/TvHPDWk8eHI/AAAAAAAAAbY/DYPex3yVwn0/s1600/293325_300363473313345_129255280424166_1377569_1731929760_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4p2GNLQJNoI/TvHPDWk8eHI/AAAAAAAAAbY/DYPex3yVwn0/s320/293325_300363473313345_129255280424166_1377569_1731929760_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem sido mesmo uma semana&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;complicada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt; para mim. No meio de todos os&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt; obstáculos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;que enfrento no meu dia a dia, existem também os obstáculos dos meus amigos, que parecem sempre piores que os meus, e que fazem com que os meus sejam fáceis de ultrapassar. Finjo que sou a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Madre Teresa de Calcutá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt; e tento ajudar quem posso, mas nem sempre é possível. É como se tivéssemos uma enorme vontade e prazer em ajudar, e depois as expectativas vão por água abaixo... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Derrota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt; uma pessoa, e faz-nos voltar a pensar nos nossos problemas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Pergunto-me...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;...Porque nos queixamos tanto?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2136258060364566225-7167044708888180047?l=onestep-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/feeds/7167044708888180047/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/2011/12/tem-sido-uma-semana-mesmo-complicada.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2136258060364566225/posts/default/7167044708888180047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2136258060364566225/posts/default/7167044708888180047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/2011/12/tem-sido-uma-semana-mesmo-complicada.html' title=''/><author><name>Beatriz Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05735935718451330051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rtfyxVKHNSI/TayrKyVpVdI/AAAAAAAAAAc/-QkIQQXmxDY/s220/_DSC0024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4p2GNLQJNoI/TvHPDWk8eHI/AAAAAAAAAbY/DYPex3yVwn0/s72-c/293325_300363473313345_129255280424166_1377569_1731929760_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2136258060364566225.post-5923272791255358276</id><published>2011-12-12T16:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T16:15:06.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qpNHgYadQI8/TuaY5zklJVI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/at4_M6zZ-_M/s1600/167688_1680609508934_1648466968_1558690_2527057_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qpNHgYadQI8/TuaY5zklJVI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/at4_M6zZ-_M/s320/167688_1680609508934_1648466968_1558690_2527057_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;A vontade de chorar é tanta que estou quase como a flagelar-me, mas no meu interior, na minha personalidade, no meu eu. O&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;meu exterior mantém-se intacto. Limpo, sem arranhões vistosos, sem nada que aparente tristeza, maldade ou algum sentimento parecido, algo que aparente que estou a desfalecer-me aos poucos. Já o meu interior está numa constante batalha. Ardem, doem tanto as feridas que nele se encontram que nem sei se existem remédios para curar isto, ou para simplesmente atenuar a dor.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;O meu interior, a minha personalidade parece uma espada flamejante que se atravessa no meu coração. Esta atravessa-o tão intensamente que só desejo não sentir isto/ser assim, desaparecer, deixar de ser "eu". Só queria uma mudança... Podia ser que resultasse. Será que deixava de sentir esta dor intensa? Boa pergunta: Será?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Bolas, desejo que seja tudo mais fácil...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;...mas os desejos, às vezes, parecem não se concretizar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2136258060364566225-5923272791255358276?l=onestep-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/feeds/5923272791255358276/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/2011/12/vontade-de-chorar-e-tanta-que-estou.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2136258060364566225/posts/default/5923272791255358276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2136258060364566225/posts/default/5923272791255358276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/2011/12/vontade-de-chorar-e-tanta-que-estou.html' title=''/><author><name>Beatriz Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05735935718451330051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rtfyxVKHNSI/TayrKyVpVdI/AAAAAAAAAAc/-QkIQQXmxDY/s220/_DSC0024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qpNHgYadQI8/TuaY5zklJVI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/at4_M6zZ-_M/s72-c/167688_1680609508934_1648466968_1558690_2527057_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2136258060364566225.post-2076787235875353072</id><published>2011-12-12T11:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T11:33:05.187-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U698l0B6dq0/TuZVFWorXwI/AAAAAAAAAbI/X2lETZt0BNI/s1600/coin_toss.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U698l0B6dq0/TuZVFWorXwI/AAAAAAAAAbI/X2lETZt0BNI/s320/coin_toss.jpg" width="249" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"When faced with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; two choices&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;, simply&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; toss a coin&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;. It works not because it settles the question for you, but because in that brief moment when the coin is in the air, y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;ou suddenly know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;what you are hoping for.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;So easy...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;... Or not.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&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/2136258060364566225-2076787235875353072?l=onestep-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/feeds/2076787235875353072/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/2011/12/when-faced-with-two-choices-simply-toss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2136258060364566225/posts/default/2076787235875353072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2136258060364566225/posts/default/2076787235875353072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/2011/12/when-faced-with-two-choices-simply-toss.html' title=''/><author><name>Beatriz Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05735935718451330051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rtfyxVKHNSI/TayrKyVpVdI/AAAAAAAAAAc/-QkIQQXmxDY/s220/_DSC0024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U698l0B6dq0/TuZVFWorXwI/AAAAAAAAAbI/X2lETZt0BNI/s72-c/coin_toss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2136258060364566225.post-7846888208029088787</id><published>2011-12-11T15:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T00:56:17.674-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness; hurt;'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zx4vFEVt_4I/TuU81_QiTVI/AAAAAAAAAak/6k0E_VaOHRg/s1600/26444_1315363338008_1648466968_762016_479658_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zx4vFEVt_4I/TuU81_QiTVI/AAAAAAAAAak/6k0E_VaOHRg/s320/26444_1315363338008_1648466968_762016_479658_n.jpg" width="254" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Como é que um pensamento consegue deixar alguém tão &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;triste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;? Como é que uma critica pode abater tanto alguém? Como é que um tom agressivo pode &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;magoar sentimentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt; Como é que é possível?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt; O que podemos fazer para &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;contrariar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt; isso?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt; Não sei, acho que nunca podemos fazer alguma coisa totalmente, porque quando a tristeza nos invade e consome, torna-se tão difícil de a "mandar embora", e torna-se tão fácil deixá-la escorrer pelos nossos olhos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Mas também temos que nos mentalizar que se algo nos magoa, temos que a deixar ir embora, por muito que custe. Se alguém nos magoa, dependendo do caso, dá-se uma segunda oportunidade, mas se alguém nos magoa consecutivamente, acho que o melhor que se tem a fazer é esquecer, e partir para outra. Se não nos sentimos bem com algo, tentamos procurar a melhor solução de modo a que isso que nos incomoda, desapareça ou se torne, pelo menos, mais cómodo. Se se tem palavras, mas estas podem magoar alguém propositadamente ou despropositadamente, não as pronunciem. Se as acções podem abater uma pessoa... Controlem-nas. Arrependam-se pelo menos quando forem incorrectos. Pensem antes de agir ou de abrir a boca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt; Não seria tudo tão fácil desta maneira? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Descomplicar o complicado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;? Já ele me diz que é tão fácil fazer isto em certos casos, mas noutros é impossível. Mas já ela me dizia que nada é impossível.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Realmente, a tristeza afecta-nos profunda e completamente, se não a deixarmos fazer isso? Mas será que se o nosso cérebro mandar a boca sorrir, ela sorri?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;A pergunta que me faço é...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;...Depende de mim ou sou incapaz de controlar isto?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2136258060364566225-7846888208029088787?l=onestep-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/feeds/7846888208029088787/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/2011/12/como-e-que-um-pensamento-consegue.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2136258060364566225/posts/default/7846888208029088787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2136258060364566225/posts/default/7846888208029088787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/2011/12/como-e-que-um-pensamento-consegue.html' title=''/><author><name>Beatriz Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05735935718451330051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rtfyxVKHNSI/TayrKyVpVdI/AAAAAAAAAAc/-QkIQQXmxDY/s220/_DSC0024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zx4vFEVt_4I/TuU81_QiTVI/AAAAAAAAAak/6k0E_VaOHRg/s72-c/26444_1315363338008_1648466968_762016_479658_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2136258060364566225.post-8400424045443702677</id><published>2011-12-11T04:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T04:58:33.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nnQz6xfQBRU/TuSo5L8iYDI/AAAAAAAAAac/eg0zAec2Dhk/s1600/29203_130326490317045_129255280424166_329395_7570809_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="197" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nnQz6xfQBRU/TuSo5L8iYDI/AAAAAAAAAac/eg0zAec2Dhk/s320/29203_130326490317045_129255280424166_329395_7570809_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Conversas e conversas que se têm, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;opiniões&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt; que se formam em cada uma delas. Dias, semanas, meses que &amp;nbsp;passam e diferenças que se notam. Algo que nós conhecíamos bem, tornou-se em algo que rapidamente não conhecemos. As &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;mudanças&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt; acontecem, por boas e más razões, mas por muito que tentemos, por vezes, não as conseguimos impedir. E como sabem, não se pode agradar a gregos e a troianos, por isso há sempre algo que deixamos de parte, algo que não corre tão bem, alguém ou alguma coisa importante que, inevitavelmente, deixamos para trás.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Esforço-me para &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;ser alguém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt; que todos querem que eu seja, mas no fundo sei, que por muitos esforços que eu faça, nunca vou conseguir ser alguém que eu&amp;nbsp;não sou na realidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Esforço-me para conseguir cumprir tudo com o qual me comprometi, para conseguir motivar os outros, mas antes de mais conseguir motivar-me. Para ser um &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;exemplo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;, alguém que as pessoas sigam, ou que pelo menos refiram ou pensem nas suas conversas, desabafos, momentos mais divertidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Claro que não vivo em função dos elogios, nem vou completamente abaixo com as criticas, mas quem é que não gosta de se sentir bem, de sentir que é importante para alguém, que é amada/o, sentir que possuímos características ou que fazemos coisas bem que os outros apreciam? &amp;nbsp;É uma sensação óptima, e ninguém o pode negar, e sabe tão bem quando nos encontramos mais em baixo. Pode não nos dar forças para olharmos &amp;nbsp;as coisas de outra maneira, mas ajuda tanto a "arrumar" as ideias, ou pelo menos para esboçar um sorriso quando este parece impossível de se esboçar na nossa cara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;As pessoas reparam em tudo, e mais importante, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;sentem tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;, e às vezes, quem não quer reparar nisto somos nós, convencidos que está tudo bem, ou que pelo menos deveria estar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Eu só queria...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;...voltar ao que era.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2136258060364566225-8400424045443702677?l=onestep-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/feeds/8400424045443702677/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/2011/12/conversas-e-conversas-que-se-tem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2136258060364566225/posts/default/8400424045443702677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2136258060364566225/posts/default/8400424045443702677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/2011/12/conversas-e-conversas-que-se-tem.html' title=''/><author><name>Beatriz Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05735935718451330051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rtfyxVKHNSI/TayrKyVpVdI/AAAAAAAAAAc/-QkIQQXmxDY/s220/_DSC0024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nnQz6xfQBRU/TuSo5L8iYDI/AAAAAAAAAac/eg0zAec2Dhk/s72-c/29203_130326490317045_129255280424166_329395_7570809_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2136258060364566225.post-9024029232227655813</id><published>2011-12-10T15:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T15:54:44.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0awKfbcIH8A/TuPxAL0cf9I/AAAAAAAAAaU/1Wz6wCqVTnY/s1600/166871_1647894131070_1648466968_1495989_6279725_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="209" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0awKfbcIH8A/TuPxAL0cf9I/AAAAAAAAAaU/1Wz6wCqVTnY/s320/166871_1647894131070_1648466968_1495989_6279725_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;You. You make my day... Everyday!&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/2136258060364566225-9024029232227655813?l=onestep-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/feeds/9024029232227655813/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/2011/12/you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2136258060364566225/posts/default/9024029232227655813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2136258060364566225/posts/default/9024029232227655813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/2011/12/you.html' title=''/><author><name>Beatriz Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05735935718451330051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rtfyxVKHNSI/TayrKyVpVdI/AAAAAAAAAAc/-QkIQQXmxDY/s220/_DSC0024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0awKfbcIH8A/TuPxAL0cf9I/AAAAAAAAAaU/1Wz6wCqVTnY/s72-c/166871_1647894131070_1648466968_1495989_6279725_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2136258060364566225.post-5657948704168511315</id><published>2011-12-10T14:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T16:16:01.016-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comparisions; love;'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vjnpes0sn4k/TuPcBYYn9eI/AAAAAAAAAaE/0idCA-f15gc/s1600/165593_193724197310607_129255280424166_793355_1203811_n+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vjnpes0sn4k/TuPcBYYn9eI/AAAAAAAAAaE/0idCA-f15gc/s320/165593_193724197310607_129255280424166_793355_1203811_n+%25281%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard and he will never understand. I just want not being dramatic, be happy with him... I don't want comparisions with her, because i will never be like her, and I'm afraid to lose him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;He loved her so much.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;It breaks my heart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;and I don't know the reason why it happens to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2136258060364566225-5657948704168511315?l=onestep-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/feeds/5657948704168511315/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-hard-and-he-will-never-understand.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2136258060364566225/posts/default/5657948704168511315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2136258060364566225/posts/default/5657948704168511315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-hard-and-he-will-never-understand.html' title=''/><author><name>Beatriz Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05735935718451330051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rtfyxVKHNSI/TayrKyVpVdI/AAAAAAAAAAc/-QkIQQXmxDY/s220/_DSC0024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vjnpes0sn4k/TuPcBYYn9eI/AAAAAAAAAaE/0idCA-f15gc/s72-c/165593_193724197310607_129255280424166_793355_1203811_n+%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2136258060364566225.post-5807288160383178473</id><published>2011-12-10T13:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T14:19:19.262-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Hi everyone! I have another blog, but I decided to create this to be more personal. I hope you like!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wyr5sbuZA_s/TuPWT0jFK7I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/nBy7MbpzS4o/s1600/35934_135570119792682_129255280424166_359140_7829699_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wyr5sbuZA_s/TuPWT0jFK7I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/nBy7MbpzS4o/s320/35934_135570119792682_129255280424166_359140_7829699_n.jpg" width="277" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2136258060364566225-5807288160383178473?l=onestep-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/feeds/5807288160383178473/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/2011/12/hi-everyone-i-have-another-blog-but-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2136258060364566225/posts/default/5807288160383178473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2136258060364566225/posts/default/5807288160383178473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestep-away.blogspot.com/2011/12/hi-everyone-i-have-another-blog-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Beatriz Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05735935718451330051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rtfyxVKHNSI/TayrKyVpVdI/AAAAAAAAAAc/-QkIQQXmxDY/s220/_DSC0024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wyr5sbuZA_s/TuPWT0jFK7I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/nBy7MbpzS4o/s72-c/35934_135570119792682_129255280424166_359140_7829699_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
