tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1177614772296100802011-11-17T06:49:38.198-08:00Para damas cheias de trunfos...Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.comBlogger1581100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-67694989436089823832011-11-03T03:28:00.000-07:002011-11-03T03:31:28.281-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hJJG-hkCIQg/TrJtJTuv14I/AAAAAAAAATI/MoJ-aG-pWUc/s1600/1.bmp"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670714887495473026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hJJG-hkCIQg/TrJtJTuv14I/AAAAAAAAATI/MoJ-aG-pWUc/s320/1.bmp" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"> ... o Dia do Homem!<br /></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-6769498943608982383?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joker Vermelhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11434995936511348517noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-33140869241503206312010-10-21T07:25:00.000-07:002010-10-21T07:28:23.431-07:00<div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;">Como é meninas...</span></div><div align="justify"> </div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 244px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530505552223725474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xdoqdy85RDw/TMBNf3Se56I/AAAAAAAAASs/LD051cXaamI/s320/DH.bmp" /></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;">Mãos à obra?!?</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-3314086924150320631?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joker Vermelhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11434995936511348517noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-38083065604679538242010-05-29T03:25:00.001-07:002010-05-29T03:36:18.375-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/TADs_Rgn3RI/AAAAAAAABCo/D4rhTfINFhA/s1600/270320104379.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476637718658669842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/TADs_Rgn3RI/AAAAAAAABCo/D4rhTfINFhA/s320/270320104379.jpg" /></a><br />Aqui estão as meninas, em duplicado e a rodear a velada.<br /><br />Da esquerda para a direita:<br />Mafalda<br />Alexandra<br />Eliana<br />Daniela<br />Sofia<br />Filipa<br />Patsy<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/TADs-3WMYDI/AAAAAAAABCg/z_QbZZncePo/s1600/270320104375_vs.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 259px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476637711635603506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/TADs-3WMYDI/AAAAAAAABCg/z_QbZZncePo/s320/270320104375_vs.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Os meninos, um pouco na penumbra:<br />André Francisco e JPOF (João Paulo Ferreira)<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/TADs-rW4ruI/AAAAAAAABCY/3DVeo4PWhRs/s1600/270320104373_vs.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476637708417281762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/TADs-rW4ruI/AAAAAAAABCY/3DVeo4PWhRs/s320/270320104373_vs.jpg" /></a><br />Os músicos ao fundo:<br />Tiago e Jota<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/TADs-X1hlUI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eDNDd7ZBUzk/s1600/270320104372_vs.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 269px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476637703177082178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/TADs-X1hlUI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eDNDd7ZBUzk/s320/270320104372_vs.jpg" /></a><br />Os meninos do lado direito:<br />Nuno Sanches<br />João Paixão<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/TADs-COYvkI/AAAAAAAABCI/QW2U2vm5cTI/s1600/270320104371_vs.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476637697375780418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/TADs-COYvkI/AAAAAAAABCI/QW2U2vm5cTI/s320/270320104371_vs.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br />À frente do lado esquerdo:<br />Alexandre<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />e do lado esquerdo:<br />André Carvalho<br /><br /><br /><br />Foi uma noite fantástica.<br />Foi lindo e eu adoorei!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-3808306560467953824?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lionesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13199565011140488873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-85108114219213121712010-05-29T03:10:00.001-07:002010-05-29T03:24:44.266-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/TADqNBfWK6I/AAAAAAAABCA/hx2rZMC6BYQ/s1600/210320104362.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476634656341633954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/TADqNBfWK6I/AAAAAAAABCA/hx2rZMC6BYQ/s320/210320104362.jpg" /></a> Algumas fotos das meninas em preparação das suas personagens, as irmãs, versões femininas dos heterónimos do autor Fernando Pessoa.<br /><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>Sim, a morta aqui não era a Daniela, mas um cachorrinho de peluche :)<br /></div><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/TADqMvW4sdI/AAAAAAAABBw/5xrAt0WnY_k/s1600/210320104364.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476634651474309586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/TADqMvW4sdI/AAAAAAAABBw/5xrAt0WnY_k/s320/210320104364.jpg" /></a> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br /> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/TADqMIfgQZI/AAAAAAAABBo/My8X9DhifSs/s1600/260320104366.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476634641041473938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/TADqMIfgQZI/AAAAAAAABBo/My8X9DhifSs/s320/260320104366.jpg" /></a><br />Já com o cenário em fase final, já com os fatos adequados para experimentarem as movimentações.</div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br /><br /><br /> </div><div></div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/TADqM1y2L4I/AAAAAAAABB4/pfhBp8kKdAY/s1600/270320104370.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476634653202198402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/TADqM1y2L4I/AAAAAAAABB4/pfhBp8kKdAY/s320/270320104370.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-8510811421921312171?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lionesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13199565011140488873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-84962552607026454352010-03-25T01:21:00.000-07:002010-03-25T01:24:26.404-07:00Ora foi com grande prazer que assitimos a mais uma noite animada e bem disposta.<br />Os rapazes estiveram à latuira, sendo originais e creativos :)<br /><br />Foi servido chá e bolinhos a todas as presentes, cerca de 60 diria eu, talvez mais.<br />Os sketches e "piadas" baseadas em palavras chave escolhidos correspondendo a cada letra do alfabeto proporcionou momentos divertidos, sem dúvida que estiveram à altura.<br /><br />Aguardamos o próximo ano com expectativa habitual.<br /><br />;)<br /><br />P.S. Acrescento fotos em breve.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-8496255260702645435?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lionesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13199565011140488873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-40697058744294183162009-11-13T12:12:00.000-08:002009-11-13T12:18:47.068-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/Sv2-OFaX-qI/AAAAAAAAA8o/klYxa_G4bVM/s1600-h/041120093804.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 175px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403684277094709922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/Sv2-OFaX-qI/AAAAAAAAA8o/klYxa_G4bVM/s320/041120093804.jpg" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>Aqui está uma foto que poderia estar no jogo embora não seja um OFNI :P</div><div><br /> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>O pequeno troféu a ser construído pelos membros de cada equipa.</div><div>Bela ideia Carolina!</div><div> </div><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/Sv2-OM72PrI/AAAAAAAAA8g/dPw50usZ29A/s1600-h/041120093807.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 281px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 188px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403684279114153650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/Sv2-OM72PrI/AAAAAAAAA8g/dPw50usZ29A/s320/041120093807.jpg" /></a> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br />Ora aqui estão cenas que não chegaram a ficar no jogo nem no making off :)<br /><br /></div><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/Sv2-N0Qzx6I/AAAAAAAAA8Y/AXwa8VijjxM/s1600-h/071120093832.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 259px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 201px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403684272491186082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/Sv2-N0Qzx6I/AAAAAAAAA8Y/AXwa8VijjxM/s320/071120093832.jpg" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/Sv2-NlnpUfI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/Mp74dfztP2M/s1600-h/071120093833.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 280px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403684268560437746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/Sv2-NlnpUfI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/Mp74dfztP2M/s320/071120093833.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-4069705874429418316?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lionesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13199565011140488873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-68838773799644556832009-11-13T11:59:00.000-08:002009-11-13T12:11:54.807-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/Sv27J27z9aI/AAAAAAAAA8I/EmvFft5FPZE/s1600-h/Imagem001.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 237px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 189px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403680905954063778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/Sv27J27z9aI/AAAAAAAAA8I/EmvFft5FPZE/s320/Imagem001.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/Sv27JhtBVkI/AAAAAAAAA8A/BKXDJb1pKBQ/s1600-h/Reuniao+po+dia+do+homem2.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 250px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 189px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403680900254881346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/Sv27JhtBVkI/AAAAAAAAA8A/BKXDJb1pKBQ/s320/Reuniao+po+dia+do+homem2.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/Sv27JRYKRZI/AAAAAAAAA74/8WHEOs2ta5Q/s1600-h/Reuniao+po+dia+do+homem3.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 258px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 202px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403680895872419218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/Sv27JRYKRZI/AAAAAAAAA74/8WHEOs2ta5Q/s320/Reuniao+po+dia+do+homem3.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/Sv27Jd0IjdI/AAAAAAAAA7w/F_OMgrn3g_E/s1600-h/Reuniao+pro+dia+do+homem.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 219px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 172px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403680899210972626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/Sv27Jd0IjdI/AAAAAAAAA7w/F_OMgrn3g_E/s320/Reuniao+pro+dia+do+homem.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-6883877379964455683?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lionesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13199565011140488873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-90371943232466869732009-10-26T16:33:00.001-07:002009-10-26T16:46:02.329-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SuYySjMtfnI/AAAAAAAAA7I/PLikMkYZiME/s1600-h/241020093751.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 242px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 175px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397056497717706354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SuYySjMtfnI/AAAAAAAAA7I/PLikMkYZiME/s320/241020093751.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>Estamos sempre a aprender</div><div> </div><div><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SuYySK-JMuI/AAAAAAAAA64/FxDLa9pjEqk/s1600-h/241020093752.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 220px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 182px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397056491214156514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SuYySK-JMuI/AAAAAAAAA64/FxDLa9pjEqk/s320/241020093752.jpg" /></a></div></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div></div><div>umas com as outras<br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SuYySK-JMuI/AAAAAAAAA64/FxDLa9pjEqk/s1600-h/241020093752.jpg"></a> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>e na realidade :P <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SuYyScX-FaI/AAAAAAAAA7A/hjpJRDB2dz0/s1600-h/241020093753.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 226px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 177px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397056495885882786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SuYyScX-FaI/AAAAAAAAA7A/hjpJRDB2dz0/s320/241020093753.jpg" /></a> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br /> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SuYyRyIyHhI/AAAAAAAAA6w/_SSYdlrfz38/s1600-h/241020093750.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 192px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 145px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397056484547894802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SuYyRyIyHhI/AAAAAAAAA6w/_SSYdlrfz38/s320/241020093750.jpg" /></a></div><div></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>Nem tudo o que parece é, ...<br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SuYyR8A7UrI/AAAAAAAAA6o/rMbEhG9cOMM/s1600-h/241020093749.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 237px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 202px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397056487199298226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SuYyR8A7UrI/AAAAAAAAA6o/rMbEhG9cOMM/s320/241020093749.jpg" /></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>Estamos em contagem decrescente<br /></div><div><br /><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /> </div><div>E não é que está tudo a </div><div>compor-se como é hábito!</div><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-9037194323246686973?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lionesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13199565011140488873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-60217085025389330982009-10-26T16:25:00.001-07:002009-10-26T16:33:23.733-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SuYwtgplh6I/AAAAAAAAA6g/ZTiIC2_a-I0/s1600-h/091020093650.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 257px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 183px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397054761866725282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SuYwtgplh6I/AAAAAAAAA6g/ZTiIC2_a-I0/s320/091020093650.jpg" /></a> Ora aqui estão momentos do 1º Encontro<br /><br />Estruturação do dia<br />Será original<br />Diferente<br />Divertido<br />e ...<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SuYwtaJiZJI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/kqN35HDblGg/s1600-h/091020093652.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 219px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 162px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397054760121689234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SuYwtaJiZJI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/kqN35HDblGg/s320/091020093652.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SuYwtDQWD-I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/uPzXANEPCHk/s1600-h/091020093651.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 279px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 181px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397054753976225762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SuYwtDQWD-I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/uPzXANEPCHk/s320/091020093651.jpg" /></a><br />Ouve conversa,</div><div>boa disposição, </div><div>troca de ideias<br />convívio,</div><div>e muito </div><div>mais...<br /></div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SuYwtHjLTlI/AAAAAAAAA6I/yUueNK5smc0/s1600-h/091020093653.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 233px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 181px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397054755128954450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SuYwtHjLTlI/AAAAAAAAA6I/yUueNK5smc0/s320/091020093653.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div> </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-6021708502538933098?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lionesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13199565011140488873noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-35220553627302311332009-10-09T01:41:00.001-07:002009-10-09T01:42:10.404-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/Ss73V28vWhI/AAAAAAAAAVo/YGrx-qNyUqU/s1600-h/PijamaParty_thumb%5B5%5D.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/Ss73V28vWhI/AAAAAAAAAVo/YGrx-qNyUqU/s320/PijamaParty_thumb%5B5%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390517758908652050" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-3522055362730231133?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-30982472248176186912009-10-06T14:19:00.000-07:002009-10-06T16:32:45.692-07:00<div> <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/Ssu6kRFNAeI/AAAAAAAAA5I/U-YSo1jFuUM/s1600-h/120720082495.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389606511302214114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/Ssu6kRFNAeI/AAAAAAAAA5I/U-YSo1jFuUM/s320/120720082495.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SsvCJMSz1yI/AAAAAAAAA6A/uZi91UM-j3s/s1600-h/DSCI1905.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389614842253661986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SsvCJMSz1yI/AAAAAAAAA6A/uZi91UM-j3s/s320/DSCI1905.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SsvCIPyydaI/AAAAAAAAA5w/Cl5SPalp18w/s1600-h/250720093329.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389614826013226402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SsvCIPyydaI/AAAAAAAAA5w/Cl5SPalp18w/s320/250720093329.jpg" /></a><br />Cantamos</div><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div>Dançamos</div><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/Ssu6luNAnRI/AAAAAAAAA5g/3t6w8V20CIk/s1600-h/251220082755.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 242px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 188px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389606536299453714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/Ssu6luNAnRI/AAAAAAAAA5g/3t6w8V20CIk/s320/251220082755.jpg" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SsvCIqKbkrI/AAAAAAAAA54/xYVGu_SwLe8/s1600-h/DSCI1900.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389614833091711666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SsvCIqKbkrI/AAAAAAAAA54/xYVGu_SwLe8/s320/DSCI1900.JPG" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div>Cozinhamos</div><br /><br /><div>Somos muito limpinhas e arrumadas</div><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div>e até fotogénicas</div><div> </div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/Ssu6lL1CK1I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/GGNqjX1X32s/s1600-h/300520093057.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 272px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 182px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389606527072086866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/Ssu6lL1CK1I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/GGNqjX1X32s/s320/300520093057.jpg" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/Ssu6k-Ozc0I/AAAAAAAAA5Q/GmJJuZZHERQ/s1600-h/290520093053.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 225px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 175px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389606523422077762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/Ssu6k-Ozc0I/AAAAAAAAA5Q/GmJJuZZHERQ/s320/290520093053.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/Ssu6l2Fp-8I/AAAAAAAAA5o/DEQSeGw89aQ/s1600-h/Anos.Mada.2004.lu.jpg"></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br />não encontrei todas em fotos giras, mas qualquer dia há mais<br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-3098247224817618691?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lionesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13199565011140488873noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-67093610563611945172009-10-02T09:47:00.000-07:002009-10-02T09:53:56.872-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/SsYvpADG6KI/AAAAAAAAAVg/ucog2LoPHmQ/s1600-h/adamevefsvh6.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 202px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/SsYvpADG6KI/AAAAAAAAAVg/ucog2LoPHmQ/s320/adamevefsvh6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388046385629554850" /></a><br /><br /><br />Quando Deus criou Adao e Eva, disse aos dois:<br />Tenho dois presentes para distribuir entre vocês:<br />um é para fazer xixi em pé e...<br />Adao, ansiosíssimo, interrompeu,<br />gritando:<br />- Eu! Eu! Eu! Eu! Eu quero, por favor... Senhor, por favor, por favor, Sim? Me facilitaria a vida substancialmente! Por favor! Por favor! Por Favor!<br />Eva concordou e disse que essas coisas nao tinham importância para ela.<br />Entao, Deus presenteou Adao.<br />Adao ficou maravilhado. Gritava de alegria, corria pelo jardim do Éden fazendo xixi em todas as árvores. Correu pela praia fazendo desenhos com seu xixi na areia. Brincava de chafariz. Acendia uma fogueirinha e brincava de bombeiro...<br />Deus e Eva contemplavam o homem louco de felicidade, até que Eva perguntou a<br />Deus:<br />- E... Qual é o outro presente?<br />Deus respondeu:<br />- Cérebro, Eva, cérebro.<br /><br /><strong>Declaro abertas hostilidades ... :).... e naturalmente o mês de preparação do dia do Homem!</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-6709361056361194517?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-35144263826214414042009-09-25T06:42:00.000-07:002009-09-25T06:43:37.774-07:00Quando amanhã estiver no concerto dos 30 anos dos Xutos, esta música é para vocês! :) (e todos os outros JR's!)<br /><br />Beijo grande!<br /><br /><br /><strong>O Homem Do Leme<br />Xutos & Pontapés</strong><br /><br /><em>Sozinho na noite<br />um barco ruma para onde vai.<br />Uma luz no escuro brilha a direito<br />ofusca as demais.<br /><br />E mais que uma onda, mais que uma maré...<br />Tentaram prendê-lo impor-lhe uma fé...<br />Mas, vogando à vontade, rompendo a saudade,<br />vai quem já nada teme, vai o homem do leme...<br /><br />E uma vontade de rir nasce do fundo do ser.<br />E uma vontade de ir, correr o mundo e partir,<br />a vida é sempre a perder...<br /><br />No fundo do mar<br />jazem os outros, os que lá ficaram.<br />Em dias cinzentos<br />descanso eterno lá encontraram.<br /><br />E mais que uma onda, mais que uma maré...<br />Tentaram prendê-lo, impor-lhe uma fé...<br />Mas, vogando à vontade, rompendo a saudade,<br />vai quem já nada teme, vai o homem do leme...<br /><br />E uma vontade de rir nasce do fundo do ser.<br />E uma vontade de ir, correr o mundo e partir,<br />a vida é sempre a perder...<br /><br />No fundo horizonte<br />sopra o murmúrio para onde vai.<br />No fundo do tempo<br />foge o futuro, é tarde demais...<br /><br />E uma vontade de rir nasce do fundo do ser.<br />E uma vontade de ir, correr o mundo e partir,<br />a vida é sempre a perder... </em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-3514426382621441404?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sou a estrela do marhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14166134572386193238noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-9747877536844839112009-09-18T14:49:00.000-07:002009-09-18T14:54:42.856-07:00Por curiosidade aqui vai um site que a minha mãe me deu. Vejam só a coincidência. É impressionante como alguém se lembrou de fazer algo semelhante sobre o mesmo tema que nós precisamente no ano passado!<br /><br />Segue o link para espreitarem:<br /><a href="http://www.xerazade.artemrede.pt/">www.xerazade.artemrede.pt</a><br /><br />Isto lembra-me que está na hora de pensarmos no que fazer para os meninos este ano.<br />É já dia 8 de Novembro (faltam 7 semanas...)<br /><br />Sugiram datas e temas por mail, para os meninos não ficarem a saber de nada antes de tempo.<br />Beijos<br /> Às de Copas<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-974787753684483911?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lionesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13199565011140488873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-9851805372147300182009-09-14T12:48:00.000-07:002009-09-14T12:56:54.013-07:00<object width="445" height="364"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jq5VMi3iC6o&hl=pt-br&fs=1&color1=0xe1600f&color2=0xfebd01&border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jq5VMi3iC6o&hl=pt-br&fs=1&color1=0xe1600f&color2=0xfebd01&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"></embed></object><br /><br /><br /><br />Um beijinho grande para todas, <br />7 de Copas<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-985180537214730018?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>6 de Copashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03836124891902665887noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-88073608372641499772009-08-28T02:01:00.001-07:002009-08-28T02:01:47.867-07:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ffs_8HOWGTc&hl=pt-br&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ffs_8HOWGTc&hl=pt-br&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-8807360837264149977?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-2303602925247691012009-08-25T07:09:00.000-07:002009-08-25T07:15:18.849-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/SpPxrb1QseI/AAAAAAAAAUI/vCrDLPXcLBk/s1600-h/1212783_48773432.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/SpPxrb1QseI/AAAAAAAAAUI/vCrDLPXcLBk/s400/1212783_48773432.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373904508890952162" /></a><br /><br /><br />Hoje aprendi que é preciso deixar que a vida nos despenteie. <br />Por isso decidi aproveitar a vida com mais intensidade. <br />O mundo é louco, definitivamente louco.<br />O que é bom engorda. <br />O que é lindo custa caro. <br />O sol que ilumina o teu rosto enruga e o que é realmente bom nesta vida<br />despenteia. <br />- Fazer amor - despenteia.<br />- Rir às gargalhadas - despenteia.<br />- Viajar, voar, correr, entrar no mar - despenteia.<br />- Tirar a roupa - despenteia.<br />- Beijar a pessoa amada - despenteia.<br />- Brincar - despenteia.<br />- Cantar até ficar sem ar - despenteia.<br />- Dançar até duvidar se foi boa ideia calçar aqueles saltos gigantes essa<br />noite, deixa o cabelo<br />irreconhecível.<br />Assim, cada vez que nos vejamos eu vou estar com o cabelo despenteado. <br />Mas podes ter certeza que estarei a passar pelo momento mais feliz da minha<br />vida.<br />É a lei da vida: Vai estar sempre mais despenteada a mulher que decide ir no<br />primeiro carrinho da montanha<br />russa, do que aquela que decide não subir.<br />Pode ser que me sinta tentada a ser uma mulher impecável, toda arrumada por dentro e por fora. O aviso das páginas amarelas deste mundo exige boa presença:<br />Penteia o cabelo, põe, tira, compra, corre, emagrece, come coisas saudáveis,<br />caminha direita, fica séria e<br />talvez até devesse seguir as instruções, mas ... quando é que me vão deixar<br />livre para ser feliz ? <br />Por acaso não se dão conta que para ficar bonita eu tenho que me sentir<br />bonita ?<br />A pessoa mais bonita que posso ser !<br />A única coisa que realmente importa é que ao olhar-me no espelho, veja a<br />mulher que devo ser.<br />Por isso, a minha recomendação a todas as mulheres: <br />Entrega-te, come coisas gostosas, beija, abraça, dança, apaixona-te, relaxa,<br />viaja, salta, dorme tarde,<br />acorda cedo, corre, voa, canta, arranja-te para ficares linda, arranja-te<br />para ficares confortável, admira a<br />paisagem, aproveita e, acima de tudo: Deixa a vida despentear-te !<br />O pior que pode acontecer é que, rindo em frente ao espelho, precises<br />pentear-te de novo !<br /><br /><br />(Autora Desconhecida)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-230360292524769101?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-29896190359289028572009-08-18T02:15:00.000-07:002009-08-18T02:21:25.942-07:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;">Um grande Viva para a Grande Às de Copas!</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371230474177702146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xdoqdy85RDw/SopxqIQdaQI/AAAAAAAAAKI/DV9WyireLgE/s320/as+copas.jpg" /><strong>Muitos Parabéns</strong> e um dia muito Feliz :)</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-2989619035928902857?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joker Vermelhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11434995936511348517noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-21364808847817904212009-07-31T13:56:00.001-07:002009-07-31T14:00:54.274-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SnNbSbgT8tI/AAAAAAAAA38/W4d_8pqSuQI/s1600-h/Utah.png"></a><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SnNbR7uR82I/AAAAAAAAA30/KEBKGX2M6pc/s1600-h/Flower.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 297px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 219px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364731944776102754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SnNbR7uR82I/AAAAAAAAA30/KEBKGX2M6pc/s320/Flower.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div>Visto que não nos conseguimos encontrar antes algumas já seguiram ou estão de partida desejo a todas umas óptimas férias e até ao regresso.</div><br /><div>Beijos e divirtam-se.</div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div>Às de Copas</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-2136480884781790421?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lionesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13199565011140488873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-24835478287184963122009-07-08T12:45:00.000-07:002009-07-08T13:26:29.053-07:00Boa noite a todas <br /><br />Como o tempo passa a correr, fica aqui a proposta de novo jantar de copas ainda este mês.<br />O último foi de facto muito divertido e serviu também para nos conhecermos melhor a todas.<br /><br />Agora era bom começar a decidir algumas coisas só para nos irmos organizando.<br /><br />Estamos a 4 meses exactamente do próximo dia do homem e como sabemos pelo meio estão as férias de Verão, e várias actividades.<br /><br />Espreitem os emails para combinarmos data.<br /><br />Continuação de boa semana e aqui fica mais uma letra/música/voz fabulosa:<br /><br /><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gAuwdcADcIU">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gAuwdcADcIU</a><br /><br /><em>A Song For You</em>, <strong>Michael Bublé</strong><br /><br />I´ve been so many places in my lifetime<br />I´ve sung a lot of songs I`ve made some bad climbs<br />I´ve acted all my life in stages with ten thousand people watching<br /><br />but we´re alone now and I'm singing this song for you<br />I know your image of me was what I hope to be, I´ve treated you<br />Unkindly<br />But girl you see, there´s no one more<br />important to me<br />So darling can´t you please stay through me, cause we´re alone now<br />And I´m singing my song for you, you taught me precious<br />secrets<br />The truth with holding nothing, you came out in front<br />and I was hiding, but now I´m so much better<br />So if my words don´t come together, listen to the<br />Melody<br />Cause my love is there hiding<br />I love you in a place where there's no space or time, I love<br />You for my life<br />Cause you're a friend of mine, and when my life is over<br />Remember when we were together<br />We were alone and I was singing my song for you<br />And when my life is over<br />Remember when we were together<br />We were alone and I was singing my song for you<br />For you...<br /><br /><br />Beijos grandes<br />Ás de Copas<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-2483547828718496312?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lionesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13199565011140488873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-2031618982951578382009-06-30T06:53:00.000-07:002009-06-30T06:56:31.554-07:00...e ainda bem que existe um Caetano no Mundo :) !!! Este homem é demais.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W6H_4YAF4zI&hl=pt-br&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W6H_4YAF4zI&hl=pt-br&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><strong><em>Voce é linda</em></strong><br />Caetano Veloso<br /><em><br />Fonte de mel<br />Nos olhos de gueixa<br />Cabocla e máscara<br />Choque entre o azul<br />E o cacho de acácias<br />Luz das acácias<br />Você é mãe do sol<br />A sua coisa<br />É toda tão certa<br />Beleza esperta<br />Você me deixa a rua deserta<br />Quando atravessa<br />E não olha pra trás<br />Linda, e sabe viver<br />Você me faz feliz<br />Esta canção é só pra dizer e diz<br />Você é linda, mais que demais<br />Você é linda sim<br />Onda do mar do amor que bateu em mim<br />Você é forte, dentes e músculos<br />Peitos e lábios<br />Você é forte<br />Letras e músicas<br />Todas as músicas<br />Que ainda hei de ouvir<br />No Abaeté areias e estrelas<br />Não são mais belas<br />Do que você mulher das estrelas<br />Mina de estrelas<br />Diga o que você quer<br />Você é linda, e sabe viver<br />Você me faz feliz<br />Esta canção é só pra dizer e diz<br />Você é linda, mais que demais<br />Você é linda sim<br />Onda do mar do amor que bateu em mim<br />Gosto de ver você no seu ritmo<br />Dona do carnaval<br />Gosto de ter, sentir seu estilo<br />Ir no seu íntimo<br />Nunca me faça mal<br />Linda, mais que demais<br />Você é linda sim<br />Onda do mar do amor que bateu em mim<br />Você é linda, e sabe viver<br />Você me faz feliz<br />Esta canção é só pra dizer e diz </em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-203161898295157838?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-87258830113694436832009-06-28T15:19:00.000-07:002009-06-28T15:27:26.542-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/SkftYMBkgxI/AAAAAAAAAQI/qHUdoVun6us/s1600-h/007.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/SkftYMBkgxI/AAAAAAAAAQI/qHUdoVun6us/s400/007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352507681953579794" /></a><br /><br />Há sempre quem chegue atrasado...<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/SkftNyav-fI/AAAAAAAAAQA/cbUSq88oXoI/s1600-h/005.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/SkftNyav-fI/AAAAAAAAAQA/cbUSq88oXoI/s400/005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352507503281175026" /></a><br /><br />Algumas meninas adiantam o jantar...<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/Skfs0mdpGnI/AAAAAAAAAPw/vGpRFFXgZeI/s1600-h/001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/Skfs0mdpGnI/AAAAAAAAAPw/vGpRFFXgZeI/s400/001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352507070575352434" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/Skfs9gRntiI/AAAAAAAAAP4/6Sw6LdsSlZw/s1600-h/003.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/Skfs9gRntiI/AAAAAAAAAP4/6Sw6LdsSlZw/s400/003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352507223533139490" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/Skftk1Fk7JI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/gtBOOM3--6Y/s1600-h/009.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/Skftk1Fk7JI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/gtBOOM3--6Y/s400/009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352507899134667922" /></a><br /><br />Às 3 da manhã, depois de uma "animada" conversa...as resistentes!! <br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/Skftr_rotII/AAAAAAAAAQY/_uyef110Onc/s1600-h/032.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/Skftr_rotII/AAAAAAAAAQY/_uyef110Onc/s400/032.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352508022237738114" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-8725883011369443683?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-31447810930102783862009-06-26T02:04:00.000-07:002009-06-26T02:06:42.629-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/SkSPapwsBRI/AAAAAAAAAPo/XOgsH0wdWYs/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/SkSPapwsBRI/AAAAAAAAAPo/XOgsH0wdWYs/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351559945272427794" /></a><br /><br />Michael Jackson 1958-2009<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-3144781093010278386?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-36690863505038361092009-06-19T02:44:00.000-07:002009-06-19T03:44:03.906-07:00Esta menina gira é que diz a verdade!!! The boy does nothing...he he he<br />não lavam, não limpam...são uns preguiçosos!!!!! :P<br /><br /><object width="560" height="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xn9lLnVurYI&hl=pt-br&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xn9lLnVurYI&hl=pt-br&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-3669086350503836109?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-48509655047396368152009-06-16T04:13:00.000-07:002009-06-16T04:25:08.448-07:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y6kq15NBTzI&hl=pt-br&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y6kq15NBTzI&hl=pt-br&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><em>"Well, let's see if you can get this one. I've got a little story for you. All right. There's an old couple in bed. Mary and Paddy. And they wake up on the morning their... fiftieth anniversary. And Mary looks over and gazes adoringly at Paddy, she's like, "Aw, Jesus, Paddy. You're such a good lookin' feller. I love you. I want to give you a little present. Anything your little heart desires, I'm going to give it to ya'. What would you like?" And Paddy's like, "Aw, gee, Mary, that's a very sweet offer. Now, in fifty years, there's one thing that's been missing. And uh... I would like you to give me a blow job. I would like that." And Mary's like, "All right." She takes her teeth out, puts them in the glass and she gives him a blow job. And afterwards, Paddy's like, "Ah, geez, now THAT's what I've been missin'. That was the most beautiful, Earth-shatterin' thing ever. Beautiful Mary, I love ya'! Is there anything that I can do for you?" And Mary looks up at him and she goes, "Give us a kiss!" </em><br />Good Will Hunting, 1997<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-4850965504739636815?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-82125084988654496302009-06-04T06:23:00.000-07:002009-06-04T06:27:01.481-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/SifK-hyFxDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/wnNXF_OHGdI/s1600-h/cartoon_dancers.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 398px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/SifK-hyFxDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/wnNXF_OHGdI/s400/cartoon_dancers.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343462658467546162" /></a><br /><br /><em>Está confirmado o banquete para dia 10 de Junho, no Palácio Real.<br />Deverão contactar o Ás de Copas para inscrições e informações.</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-8212508498865449630?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-27830547991724176032009-06-02T01:59:00.001-07:002009-06-02T01:59:58.559-07:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lf8w3nKzYaI&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lf8w3nKzYaI&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-2783054799172417603?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-88607320491616751952009-05-31T17:37:00.000-07:002009-05-31T17:46:31.730-07:00Adoro o filme, os dois actores principais e o realizador.<br /><br />Esta cena é fabulosa. Espero que gostem.<br />Lembra-nos que é possível sermos surpreendidos pelas pessoas pela positiva, ...<br /><br />French Kiss- Wine Tasting<br /><br /><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9F_9h5ZPbJ0r">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9F_9h5ZPbJ0r</a><br /><br />E esta que às vezes tudo podia ser tão diferente, e que pode perfeitamente estar ao alcance da nossa mão..<br /><br /><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NJBFPEH1y44">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NJBFPEH1y44</a><br /><br />Às de Copas<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-8860732049161675195?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lionesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13199565011140488873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-2970705731979954492009-05-29T08:40:00.000-07:002009-05-29T08:42:20.414-07:00O Ás de Copas diz:<br /><br />"Meninas, que tal jantarmos todas na semana dos feriados de Junho.<br />Proponho 5a feira dia 11 ou 6a feira dia 12.<br />Tb deixo à consideração da maioria onde fazemos os jjantar.<br />A mim tanto me faz ser em casa ou ir a algum sítio, mas como estão a começar os aniversários em catadupa, podemos perfeitamente "ocupar" a casa de uma das copas emancipadas :) e independentes, isto é da hora, não liguem aos disparates.<br />Combinamos hora e menu e no prob."<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-297070573197995449?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-91249317419543921272009-05-29T03:37:00.000-07:002009-05-29T03:40:11.184-07:00Como este é um blog dedicado a mulher, criei outro blog para publicar coisas sobre cinema e assim... visitem http://myalltimefavouritemovies.blogspot.com/.<br />Faz mais sentido!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-9124931741954392127?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-68116172963555015072009-05-29T02:54:00.000-07:002009-05-29T03:21:36.417-07:00Vénia a Michael Mann, o único realizador de filmes de acção dignos de serem vistos. <br />Inclui para mim a melhor cena de acção da história do cinema:<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MDR_3UmBJQ0&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MDR_3UmBJQ0&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Ps. (para ti: he he.."Seven years in Folson..Told you I'm never going back." cá está!!)<br /><br />Os dois mestres, que combinação!!!<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cYSzx_zy-98&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cYSzx_zy-98&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-6811617296355501507?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-14530548743760800032009-05-27T07:43:00.000-07:002009-05-27T07:56:19.098-07:00Hoje, dia 27 de Maio é comemorado por todo o mundo o DIA MUNDIAL DA ESCLEROSE MÚLTIPLA.<br />Trata-se de uma doença crónica que atinge o sistema nervoso central e que interfere com a capacidade de controlar funções como a visão, locomoção e equilibrio.<br />Porque é uma realidade que infelizmente conheço de perto, não queria deixar de prestar homenagem a todos os doentes e famílias que convivem com esta doença no seu dia a dia.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-1453054874376080003?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-44514885630696923692009-05-25T03:40:00.001-07:002009-05-25T03:40:57.570-07:00Lembram-se disto? <br /><br />Just...keep it simple!!!<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JMLIOtBLqoU&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JMLIOtBLqoU&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-4451488563069692369?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-30718631393291565092009-05-25T03:34:00.000-07:002009-05-25T03:36:22.252-07:00<object width="560" height="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0QJy0iPEEPw&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0QJy0iPEEPw&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"></embed></object><br /><br />Dom de Iludir<br /><br />Não me venha falar<br />Na malícia de toda mulher <br />Cada um sabe a dor<br />E a delícia<br />De ser o que é... <br /><br />Não me olhe<br />Como se a polícia<br />Andasse atrás de mim <br />Cale a bôca<br />E não cale na bôca<br />Notícia ruim... <br /><br />Você sabe explicar <br />Você sabe<br />Entender tudo bem <br />Você está <br />Você é <br />Você faz <br />Você quer <br />Você tem... <br /><br />Você diz a verdade<br />A verdade é o seu dom<br />De iludir <br />Como pode querer<br />Que a mulher<br />Vá viver sem mentir...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-3071863139329156509?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-82922063778399834162009-05-22T04:30:00.000-07:002009-05-22T04:34:51.842-07:00<em>Esta é mais uma tentativa desesperada de animar o blog :)<br />Gostam de cinema? Então publiquem as cenas dos filmes que mais gostaram. Aquelas que ficam para sempre, das quais nos lembramos assim que pensamos no maravilhoso mundo da sétima arte. Participem. Fica aqui a minha primeira contribuição ...</em><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rwVEtNiAzgY&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rwVEtNiAzgY&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-8292206377839983416?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-25725971344431691612009-05-19T04:43:00.000-07:002009-05-19T04:50:59.868-07:00Já que cheguei da Bélgica, aproveito para mostrar o que de melhor por lá se faz... Muito bom!! Melhor...só mesmo o chocolate :)<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DE9IchvpOPk&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DE9IchvpOPk&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />She work it girl, she work the pole <br />She break it down, she take it low <br />She fine as hell, she about the dough <br />She doing her thing out on the floor <br />Her money money, she makin' makin' <br />Got the way she shakin' <br />Make you want to touch it, make you want to taste it <br />Have you lustin' for her, <br />go crazy face it <br /><br />She's so much more than you're used to <br />She know's just how to move to seduce you <br />She gone do the right thing and touch the right spot <br />Dance in you're lap till you're ready to pop <br /><br />She always ready, when you want it she want it <br />Like a nympho, the info <br />I show you where to meet her <br />On the late night, till daylight the club jumpin' <br />If you want a good time, she gone give you what you want <br /><br />Baby It's a new age, <br />You like my new craze <br />Let's get together <br />Maybe we can start a new phase <br />The smokes got the club all hazy, <br />Spotlights don't do you justice baby <br />Why don't you come over here, <br />you got me saying <br /><br />Aayooh <br />I'm tired of using technology, <br />Why don't you sit down on top of me <br />Aayooh <br />I'm tired of using technology <br />I need you right in front-- of me <br /><br />In her fantasy, there's plain to see <br />Just how it be, on me, backstrokin', <br />Sweat soaking <br />All into my set sheets <br />When she ready to ride, I'm ready to roll <br />I'll be in this bitch till the club close <br />What should I do, on all fours <br />Now that that shit should be against the law <br />Different style, different move, <br />Damn I like the way you move <br />Girl you got me thinking about, <br />All the things I'd do to you <br />Let's get it poppin' shorty <br />We can switch positions <br />From the couch to the counters in my kitchen<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-2572597134443169161?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-13926866752230644002009-05-18T04:39:00.000-07:002009-05-18T04:43:06.785-07:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ew2eWXAWVfc&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ew2eWXAWVfc&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><strong>A portuguesa dos sapatos vermelhos, simples mas muito bonito!</strong><br /><br /><br /><em>CHOOSE LOVE<br /><br />I choose to hide<br />But I look for you all the time<br />I choose to run<br />But I'm begging for you to come<br />I wanna break<br />But I know that you can take<br />I stay a while<br />To be sure that you're by my side<br />Oh, oh<br /><br />Don't look at me, just look inside<br />'Cause I can go through<br />Tell me, are you goin' tired<br />Of what I don't do<br />I wanna see, I wanna fight<br />'Cause I don't feel scared<br />Honey, if you care<br /><br />I choose to find<br />Things that you left behind<br />I choose to stare<br />But I can take you anywhere<br />I wanna stay<br />But my soul leaves you anyway<br />Can close the door<br />And love, could you give me more<br /><br />Don't look at me, just look inside<br />'Cause I can go through<br />Tell me, are you goin' tired<br />Of what I don't do<br />I wanna see, I wanna fight<br />'Cause I don't feel scared<br />Honey, if you care<br /><br />Choose love, choose love, love<br />Choose love, choose love, oh<br /><br />Don't wanna hear, I wanna fight<br />'Cause this time I won't be wrong<br />And I can waste this precious time<br />Asking where do I belong<br />So let me know your love is real<br />'Cause this time you won't control<br />Tell me please, what do you feel<br />Do I have to save your soul<br /><br />Choose love, choose love, love<br />Choose love, choose love<br />Choose love, choose love, love<br />Choose love, choose love</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-1392686675223064400?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-4235712555610667732009-05-03T09:14:00.001-07:002009-05-03T09:14:54.269-07:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'><p><object height='350' width='425'><param value='http://youtube.com/v/NJUJm6Y_qSY' name='movie'/><embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/NJUJm6Y_qSY'/></object></p><p>FELIZ DIA DA MÃE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</p></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-423571255561066773?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>A Nove de Copashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09080430906136226163noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-89498721959346111722009-05-03T09:12:00.001-07:002009-05-03T09:12:58.784-07:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'><p><object height='350' width='425'><param value='http://youtube.com/v/FVlz6mlYr78' name='movie'/><embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/FVlz6mlYr78'/></object></p><p>Quem ainda não viu o fantástico filme de Steven MillHauser <br />"O Ilusionista"...<br /></p></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-8949872195934611172?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>A Nove de Copashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09080430906136226163noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-38551995345644511382009-05-02T09:45:00.000-07:002009-05-02T09:52:54.887-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNDcAxOY2lc/Sfx6SCLFrDI/AAAAAAAAAE0/W7GNhZtjtDo/s1600-h/00006.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331270509139438642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNDcAxOY2lc/Sfx6SCLFrDI/AAAAAAAAAE0/W7GNhZtjtDo/s320/00006.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Desvio dos teus ombros o lençol, </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">que é feito de ternura amarrotada, </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">da frescura que vem depois do sol, </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">quando depois do sol não vem mais nada... </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Olho a roupa no chão: que tempestade! </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Há restos de ternura pelo meio, </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">como vultos perdidos na cidade </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">onde uma tempestade sobreveio... </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Começas a vestir-te, lentamente, </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">e é ternura também que vou vestindo, </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">para enfrentar lá fora aquela gente</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">que da nossa ternura anda sorrindo... </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Mas ninguém sonha a pressa com que nós </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">a despimos assim que estamos sós! </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">David Mourão-Ferreira, in "Infinito Pessoal" </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-3855199534564451138?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>A Nove de Copashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09080430906136226163noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-64858655680094804092009-04-28T04:26:00.000-07:002009-04-28T04:27:56.011-07:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/P1b_LHKwL6s&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/P1b_LHKwL6s&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-6485865568009480409?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-86387873667603309232009-04-20T15:48:00.000-07:002009-04-20T16:03:51.667-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/Sez_QVOBTDI/AAAAAAAAAv0/tcSLPTcRSNY/s1600-h/rumor.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326913115311393842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/Sez_QVOBTDI/AAAAAAAAAv0/tcSLPTcRSNY/s320/rumor.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Ouvi falar de um jantar!<br />E mandei um email a todas há algum tempo ...<br />Digam coisas para ver se começamos a montar o puzzle para 2009 da noite magnífica para os meninos ;)<br /><br />Se não fosse a nossa rainha o blog anda meio tristinho, o tempo é uma coisa mesmo complicada.<br /><br />Boa semana para todas:<br /><br />Aqui ficam umas sugestões de leitura:<br />"Ele não está assim tão interessado" de Greg Behrendt e Liz Tuccillo<br />"The Ground Beneath Her Feet" de Salman Rushdie</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-8638787366760330923?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lionesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13199565011140488873noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-57582906457488141992009-04-20T08:06:00.000-07:002009-04-20T08:07:43.968-07:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PlAbdpZSna4&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PlAbdpZSna4&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><br /><em>It's not far down to paradise<br />At least it's not for me<br />And if the wind is right you can sail away<br />And find tranquility<br />The canvas can do miracles<br />Just you wait and see<br />Believe me<br /><br />It's not far to never never land<br />No reason to pretend<br />And if the wind is right you can find the joy<br />Of innocence again<br />The canvas can do miracles<br />Just you wait and see<br />Believe me<br /><br /><br />Sailing<br />Takes me away<br />To where I've always heard it could be<br />Just a dream and the wind to carry me<br />And soon I will be free<br /><br /><br />Fantasy<br />It gets the best of me<br />When I'm sailing<br />All caught up in the reverie<br />Every word is a symphony<br />Won't you believe me<br /><br /><br />It's not far back to sanity<br />At least it's not for me<br />And when the wind is right you can sail away<br />And find serenity<br />The canvas can do miracles<br />Just you wait and see<br />Believe me</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-5758290645748814199?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-48231427628072060182009-04-16T08:25:00.000-07:002009-04-16T08:27:08.839-07:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K6VqZS8SD2s&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K6VqZS8SD2s&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />As mulheres, quando querem, são terríveis :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-4823142762807206018?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-90258498017013490632009-04-13T09:29:00.000-07:002009-04-13T09:30:38.779-07:00<object width="560" height="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pWaB4ISFnbg&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pWaB4ISFnbg&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />If you take a life do you know what you'll give? <br />Odds are, you won't like what it is <br />When the storm arrives, would you be seen with me? <br />By the merciless eyes of deceit? <br /><br />I've seen angels fall from blinding heights <br />But you yourself are nothing so divine <br />Just next in line <br /><br />Arm yourself because no-one else here will save you <br />The odds will betray you <br />And I will replace you <br />You can't deny the prize it may never fulfill you <br />It longs to kill you <br />Are you willing to die? <br /><br />The coldest blood runs through my veins <br />You know my name <br /><br />If you come inside things will not be the same <br />When you return to the night <br />And if you think you've won <br />You never saw me change <br />The game that we all been playing <br /><br />I've seen diamonds cut through harder men <br />Than you yourself <br />But if you must pretend <br />You may meet your end <br /><br />Arm yourself because no-one else here will save you <br />The odds will betray you <br />And I will replace you <br />You can't deny the prize it may never fulfill you <br />It longs to kill you <br />Are you willing to die? <br /><br />The coldest blood runs through my veins <br /><br />Try to hide your hand <br />Forget how to feel <br />Forget how to feel <br /><br />Life is gone with just a spin of the wheel <br />Spin of the wheel <br /><br />Arm yourself because no-one else here will save you <br />The odds will betray you <br />And I will replace you <br />You can't deny the prize it may never fulfill you <br />It longs to kill you <br />Are you willing to die? <br /><br />The coldest blood runs through my veins <br />You know my name <br />You know my name<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-9025849801701349063?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-45936725258111159932009-04-09T03:38:00.000-07:002009-04-09T03:40:11.359-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/Sd3QOBkG2wI/AAAAAAAAAOo/jjpiaqfCM9U/s1600-h/20060411_Easter2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/Sd3QOBkG2wI/AAAAAAAAAOo/jjpiaqfCM9U/s400/20060411_Easter2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322639273978419970" /></a><br /><br /><em>D. Revoy</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-4593672525811115993?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-82053429106966700432009-04-09T01:59:00.000-07:002009-04-09T02:10:11.402-07:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NCihQPnma64&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NCihQPnma64&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><em>The rose we remember<br />The thorns we forget<br />We'd love and leave<br />We never spend a minute on regret...</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-8205342910696670043?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-11151727768051834742009-04-08T06:33:00.000-07:002009-04-08T06:37:50.512-07:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ux49UBie-w8&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ux49UBie-w8&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><br /><em>Oh! Carol, I am but a fool,<br />Darling I love you tho' you treat me cruel,<br />You hurt me and you made me cry<br />But if you leave me I will surely die.<br /><br />Darling there will never be another<br />Cause I love you so,<br />don't ever leave me,<br />Say you'll never go<br />I will always want you for my sweetheart<br />No matter what you do<br />Oh! Carol, I'm so in love with you.</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-1115172776805183474?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-63912691609569158912009-04-06T04:21:00.000-07:002009-04-06T04:22:00.776-07:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0972G4t0cEA&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0972G4t0cEA&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-6391269160956915891?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-76124863368516278472009-04-01T04:55:00.000-07:002009-04-01T04:57:41.473-07:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pWE7i5UwHSA&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pWE7i5UwHSA&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />As meninas que se portam mal podem estar sujeitas aos meandros da justiça :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-7612486336851627847?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-10522538309765250072009-03-30T06:33:00.000-07:002009-03-30T06:35:33.359-07:00<em>Isabel: Sempre gostava de saber no que falam os homens quando estão uns com os outros... <br />Maria: Ora!... Naturalmente no mesmo que nós. <br />Isabel: Não me admiro nada. São todos uns patifes... </em><br />:P<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-1052253830976525007?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-71199245281193866442009-03-30T06:22:00.000-07:002009-03-30T06:23:02.593-07:00<em>Dele dependem<br />todos os que o têm,<br />não os que vão,<br />sim os que vêm,<br />bate sem mãos,<br />fala sem boca,<br />nunca sair<br />pode da toca...</em><br /><br />O que é????<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-7119924528119386644?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-35402898991253237382009-03-27T08:55:00.000-07:002009-03-27T09:01:46.783-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/Scz4IKRRJXI/AAAAAAAAAOg/_R1satdUBpI/s1600-h/marioviegas.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/Scz4IKRRJXI/AAAAAAAAAOg/_R1satdUBpI/s400/marioviegas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317898079097136498" /></a><br /><br /><br />Vamos comemorar pelas 21h30 no Auditório da Junta de Freguesia da Ramada.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-3540289899125323738?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-3615935752148814242009-03-27T07:57:00.001-07:002009-03-27T07:57:53.216-07:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GCq5FFubnSw&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GCq5FFubnSw&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-361593575214881424?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-37356592456925802402009-03-26T07:40:00.000-07:002009-03-26T07:44:02.252-07:00Já que os nossos meninos agora gostam tanto de vestir-se a rigor...aqui fica uma chamada de atenção! Mas continuem! O batom favorece-vos ;)<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I4pv39j95Ls&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I4pv39j95Ls&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-3735659245692580240?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-11040670913996794512009-03-25T10:10:00.000-07:002009-03-25T10:12:53.769-07:00Ao meu querido Mick Hucknall e ao seu cabelo!!! Tal e qual o meu todas as manhãs :D<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vmPFLMUXaZ8&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vmPFLMUXaZ8&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-1104067091399679451?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-21230802585141077632009-03-19T16:42:00.000-07:002009-03-19T17:27:10.218-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/ScLiUvf4cZI/AAAAAAAAAuU/b0UmTf0fT2A/s1600-h/jp.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315059356226056594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/ScLiUvf4cZI/AAAAAAAAAuU/b0UmTf0fT2A/s320/jp.bmp" border="0" /></a> o Cameraman<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />os locutores<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/ScLiUgfac1I/AAAAAAAAAuM/6a-qX1XT8us/s1600-h/alex.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315059352197559122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/ScLiUgfac1I/AAAAAAAAAuM/6a-qX1XT8us/s320/alex.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />os entrevistadores<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/ScLiUTrxSUI/AAAAAAAAAuE/r1aRzyFXV2g/s1600-h/dani.xico.pof.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315059348759726402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/ScLiUTrxSUI/AAAAAAAAAuE/r1aRzyFXV2g/s320/dani.xico.pof.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/ScLiUWHN-BI/AAAAAAAAAt8/bhNK88IWoSU/s1600-h/bd.andr.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315059349411723282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/ScLiUWHN-BI/AAAAAAAAAt8/bhNK88IWoSU/s320/bd.andr.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-2123080258514107763?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lionesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13199565011140488873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-43113667249804510982009-03-10T13:17:00.001-07:002009-03-10T13:25:19.284-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/SbbMpreTLVI/AAAAAAAAAOY/8ChKm3ovhtU/s1600-h/DSC_0477.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/SbbMpreTLVI/AAAAAAAAAOY/8ChKm3ovhtU/s400/DSC_0477.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311657826946592082" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-4311366724980451098?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-90288034089110006252009-03-09T10:05:00.000-07:002009-03-09T10:09:23.066-07:00Ontem tivemso uma noite linda! Aos nossos homens e em nome das copas (penso que posso falar em nome de todas) o nosso muito obrigada!!!<br /><br />Meninas, temos de começar a pensar o que vamos fazer para superar este 8 de Março memorável, cheio de boa disposição...<br /><br />Nós não desaparecemos... AGUARDEM-NOS! Homens da Ramada e Portugal e resto do mundo! .... Elas andem aí!!!! :) :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-9028803408911000625?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sou a estrela do marhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14166134572386193238noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-84678990271772855052009-03-08T10:54:00.000-07:002009-03-08T11:02:23.938-07:00Ora cá estamos nós outra vez!<br /><br />O que será que os meninos vão preparar?<br /><br />Confesso que estou um pouco preocupada, porque o tempo para preparar não foi muito e soube hoje que as inscrições são de<br /><br />100 M U L H E R E S!<br /><br />É um recorde de audiência, mas estou certa que vai correr tudo muito bem e que nos vamos divertir todas muito.<br /><br />Se a memória não me falha este é o 5º ano em que os meninos nos brindam com este mimo.<br /><br />No 1º ano cozinharam pela primeira vez e tivémos direito a strip =P<br />No 2º ano ajudámos e fizémos espectáculo em conjunto<br />No 3º ano as Copas decidiram retribuir e escolhemos o dia 8 Novembro para comemorar o Dia do Homem.<br />Este foi o terceiro ano que prepáramos o dia para eles por isso, acho que é o 5º deles.<br /><br />Até já!!<br /><br />=)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-8467899027177285505?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lionesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13199565011140488873noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-73902414413226429752009-03-04T03:30:00.000-08:002009-03-04T03:47:32.150-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/Sa5pXiPD-ZI/AAAAAAAAAOI/A5kyDVUMzGs/s1600-h/17_640.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/Sa5pXiPD-ZI/AAAAAAAAAOI/A5kyDVUMzGs/s320/17_640.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309296863764281746" /></a><br /><em>In www.georgemichael.com</em><br /><br />Homenagem a um Rei da musica que decidiu saltar para outro naipe ;) Pena para muitas copas. Georgios Kyriacos Panayiotou é para mim a voz mais sensual do mundo: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4WK2WfZj1q8<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-7390241441322642975?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-63635718460695213212009-03-03T05:04:00.000-08:002009-03-03T05:05:59.533-08:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-Y5odW_AYAk&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-Y5odW_AYAk&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Curta-Metragem produzida por alunos de RTV da Universidade Metodista de São Paulo em 2007.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-6363571846069521321?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-29336066480856431622009-03-03T02:39:00.000-08:002009-03-03T02:43:44.065-08:0010 de copas... PRESENTE!!!<br /><br />(MAIS CONHECIDA POR ESTRELA DO MAR!)<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4qta_tMs_A/Sa0Jx2wvWoI/AAAAAAAAAGE/12WLZwXxkGo/s1600-h/images.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 40px; height: 58px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4qta_tMs_A/Sa0Jx2wvWoI/AAAAAAAAAGE/12WLZwXxkGo/s400/images.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308910287857867394" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4qta_tMs_A/Sa0JSrww0wI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Vt74MaY5msI/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 177px; height: 172px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4qta_tMs_A/Sa0JSrww0wI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Vt74MaY5msI/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308909752329229058" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-2933606648085643162?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sou a estrela do marhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14166134572386193238noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-50821449855992960372009-02-26T09:33:00.001-08:002009-02-26T09:36:07.865-08:00<span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;">... Joker Vermelho<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307160739089240882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 167px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdoqdy85RDw/SabSkttQUzI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Bzok6l9KE18/s200/Joker+Vermelho.JPG" border="0" /></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"> PRESENTE!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-5082144985599296037?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joker Vermelhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11434995936511348517noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-76589108668754709302009-02-26T04:37:00.000-08:002009-02-26T04:40:26.321-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/SaaNTIIo2vI/AAAAAAAAAN8/-f6SP074wyY/s1600-h/906704_42927209.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/SaaNTIIo2vI/AAAAAAAAAN8/-f6SP074wyY/s320/906704_42927209.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307084570643454706" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-7658910866875470930?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-43518238666238860562009-02-26T04:30:00.000-08:002009-02-26T04:31:09.598-08:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sqxc51AFGQk&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sqxc51AFGQk&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-4351823866623886056?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-6454109461317224542009-02-11T03:10:00.000-08:002009-02-11T03:11:52.588-08:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FU97b5iEsWk&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FU97b5iEsWk&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-645410946131722454?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-9717213872150663232009-01-27T02:02:00.000-08:002009-01-27T02:04:06.252-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/SX7cBSMa73I/AAAAAAAAAN0/hlMPSe8pdiY/s1600-h/4af9474fd97464a28856ac5202ef8e90.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 288px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/SX7cBSMa73I/AAAAAAAAAN0/hlMPSe8pdiY/s320/4af9474fd97464a28856ac5202ef8e90.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295912126456196978" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-971721387215066323?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-78499923931995492952009-01-02T02:27:00.000-08:002009-01-02T02:28:46.003-08:00<em>Aos meus amigos Silvia e Pedro...</em><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ej1zMxbhOO0&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ej1zMxbhOO0&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-7849992393199549295?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-14455025021603200942008-12-27T13:36:00.000-08:002009-01-01T14:52:52.365-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SVahmHfMdCI/AAAAAAAAAnY/zaSWEu16jqA/s1600-h/tree1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284588888982844450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 118px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SVahmHfMdCI/AAAAAAAAAnY/zaSWEu16jqA/s320/tree1.jpg" border="0" /></a> Feliz Natal e Próspero Ano Novo<br /><br />Lembrem-se que Natal é quando o Homem quiser<br /><br />Há prendas que podem ser dadas todos os dias<br /><br />E sem custo ou esforço nenhum<br /><br />Amor, Amizade, Alegria, Compreensão, Respeito<br /><br />Muita Saúde e tudo de bom<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SVahmXEEUOI/AAAAAAAAAng/AmJUO0352no/s1600-h/garfield+natal.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284588893164032226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 88px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SVahmXEEUOI/AAAAAAAAAng/AmJUO0352no/s320/garfield+natal.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Beijos grandes<br /><br /><br /><br />Às de Copas<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-1445502502160320094?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lionesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13199565011140488873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-71868626226789609742008-11-11T16:14:00.000-08:002008-11-11T16:33:25.943-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SRojVcx3ODI/AAAAAAAAAi8/YUsZrnob9h8/s1600-h/311020082657.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267561565572773938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SRojVcx3ODI/AAAAAAAAAi8/YUsZrnob9h8/s320/311020082657.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /></div><div>Acho que o balanço foi muito positivo e isso é que interessa. No fim da noite após a correria e adrenalina baixarem e os aplausos começarem, esquece-mo-nos do cansaço, do stress, da ansiedade e recolhemos os elogios e sorrisos com uma sensação de conforto. </div><div><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SRojUta2Q5I/AAAAAAAAAis/IsmZF6TA_xQ/s1600-h/dia+do+homem+-+hist%C3%B3rias+2008+003.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267561552859775890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SRojUta2Q5I/AAAAAAAAAis/IsmZF6TA_xQ/s320/dia+do+homem+-+hist%C3%B3rias+2008+003.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div></div><div><br /><br />Estamos todas de parabéns e aqui fica um agradecimento a todas as que não puderam estar fisicamente, mas contribuiram de alguma forma e estão sempre connosco, umas apareceram nas imagens de preparação e foi muito reconfortante ver-vos lá: Sara, Patsy e Eli, mas também a Céu e a Sandra; Daniela e Luísa foram uma grande ajuda.</div><div><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br /> </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SRojVLAZIbI/AAAAAAAAAi0/DYUDNsWp8rs/s1600-h/311020082654.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267561560801878450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SRojVLAZIbI/AAAAAAAAAi0/DYUDNsWp8rs/s320/311020082654.jpg" border="0" /></a>Muitos beijinhos a todas, aqui ficam umas fotos da preparação, visto que da noite não tenho nada,( não tinha bolsos para telemóveis ou máquinas fotográficas, lol =) mas não fui a única )</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-7186862622678960974?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lionesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13199565011140488873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-75356946308691950532008-11-07T18:47:00.001-08:002008-11-07T18:47:03.928-08:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'><p><object height='350' width='425'><param value='http://youtube.com/v/I27TOw8t0U8' name='movie'/><embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/I27TOw8t0U8'/></object></p></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-7535694630869195053?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>A Nove de Copashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09080430906136226163noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-87632958342285039272008-11-05T04:52:00.000-08:002008-11-05T04:53:20.667-08:00Estamos em contagem decrescente para o dia do homem.... dia 8 de novembro. <br /><br />Vai ser giro. tenho tido muito pouco tempo, mas não quero deixar de vos brindar com as minhas maluquices. Ontem estive a "transformar" uma história até às 4h da manhã. ...E FUI FELIZ!!!!<br /><br />E viva as mulheres deste país que vão fazer um dia do homem memorável... pelo menos, repeleto de momentos divertidos... :) :) ESTOU MOTIVADA!!! :) :) <br /><br />Se és homem, vem e trás um amigo e uma almofada... :) :)<br /><br />Se és mulher, vem ajudar!!!!... há muito trabalhinho a fazer e serás bem vinda e prometo-te que farás coisas que nunca tiveste oportunudade de fazer :) :) (Por mim falo... também)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-8763295834228503927?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sou a estrela do marhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14166134572386193238noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-21710500607628570082008-11-02T12:10:00.000-08:002008-11-02T12:23:04.084-08:00Recordamos todos os cavalheiros que se encontram abertas as inscrições para a noite mais esperada do ano...<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xdoqdy85RDw/SQ4Jth6x0yI/AAAAAAAAAFI/fxsn95IunFg/s1600-h/A4.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xdoqdy85RDw/SQ4Jth6x0yI/AAAAAAAAAFI/fxsn95IunFg/s400/A4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264155692246356770" /></a><br /><br /><br />Inscrevam-se até à próxima 6ª feira, dia 7 de Novembro, e venham divertir-se na noite de Sábado, dia 8!<br /><br />Ah e não se esqueçam... a almofada (grande) faz parte da indumentária!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-2171050060762857008?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joker Vermelhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11434995936511348517noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-24036271035781428772008-10-22T07:54:00.000-07:002008-10-22T08:07:08.098-07:00Porque a letra fala dos naipes...<br /><br />(Do filme <em>Leon - O Profissional</em>)<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/locIxsfpgp4&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/locIxsfpgp4&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><em>"Shape Of My <strong>Heart</strong>"<br /><br />He deals the cards as a meditation<br />And those he plays never suspect<br />He doesn't play for the money he wins<br />He doesn't play for the respect<br />He deals the cards to find the answer<br />The sacred geometry of chance<br />The hidden law of probable outcome<br />The numbers lead a dance<br /><br />I know that the <strong>spades</strong> are the swords of a soldier<br />I know that the <strong>clubs</strong> are weapons of war<br />I know that <strong>diamonds</strong> mean money for this art<br />But that's not the shape of my <strong>heart</strong><br /><br />He may play the jack of diamonds<br />He may lay the queen of spades<br />He may conceal a king in his hand<br />While the memory of it fades<br /><br />I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier<br />I know that the clubs are weapons of war<br />I know that diamonds mean money for this art<br />But that's not the shape of my heart<br />That's not the shape, the shape of my heart<br /><br />And if I told you that I loved you<br />You'd maybe think there's something wrong<br />I'm not a man of too many faces<br />The mask I wear is one<br />Those who speak know nothing<br />And find out to their cost<br />Like those who curse their luck in too many places<br />And those who fear are lost<br /><br />I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier<br />I know that the clubs are weapons of war<br />I know that diamonds mean money for this art<br />But that's not the shape of my heart<br />That's not the shape of my heart</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-2403627103578142877?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-48920361631228019172008-10-21T11:57:00.000-07:002008-10-21T12:01:35.117-07:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZYP9hWSZ6q8&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZYP9hWSZ6q8&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br />...mas que letra marota...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-4892036163122801917?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-29338917651036474522008-10-20T11:17:00.000-07:002008-10-20T12:18:24.680-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SPzZGXsjWJI/AAAAAAAAAbM/0GS3ioSwkiY/s1600-h/garfield+dorme.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259317168325220498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SPzZGXsjWJI/AAAAAAAAAbM/0GS3ioSwkiY/s320/garfield+dorme.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div>Vem atrasado mas mais vale tarde que nunca ;)</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Depois de uns dias de repouso as perninhas estão quase prontas para umas piruetas.</div><div></div><br /><div></div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SPzZG6OadKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/OaldU3Nk77I/s1600-h/garfield+bailarina.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259317177594049698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SPzZG6OadKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/OaldU3Nk77I/s320/garfield+bailarina.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div>Beijos do naipe</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-2933891765103647452?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lionesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13199565011140488873noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-83655375074024974632008-10-16T06:17:00.000-07:002008-10-16T06:22:44.885-07:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cwNVfNc1IQM&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cwNVfNc1IQM&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Já que isto anda meio parado porque estamos todas muito ocupadas com o dia 8 de Novembro ;) ...apeteceu-me...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-8365537507402497463?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-37438724748673934962008-09-12T01:15:00.001-07:002008-09-12T01:17:58.750-07:00<em>Meninas, aviso que a primeira reunião oficial do naipe para preparação do dia 8 de Novembro terá lugar este domingo, em casa da Sónia Jorge, pelas 21 horas.</em><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/SMolk7lTQyI/AAAAAAAAAJc/-KnhNtFWMmE/s1600-h/images.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/SMolk7lTQyI/AAAAAAAAAJc/-KnhNtFWMmE/s320/images.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245046032426025762" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-3743872474867393496?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-87146883529683281052008-09-03T11:18:00.000-07:002008-09-03T11:32:25.729-07:00<div><br />Estamos a pouco mais de 2 meses do grande dia e há que começar a motivar o pessoal, equipa feminina e público masculino ;)<br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SL7YEXcDtwI/AAAAAAAAAXk/N0utou9261I/s1600-h/mist%C3%A9rio1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241864585828611842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SL7YEXcDtwI/AAAAAAAAAXk/N0utou9261I/s320/mist%C3%A9rio1.jpg" border="0" /></a>Prometemos que vai haver mistério</div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div>Mulheres bonitas </div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Bo<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SL7Wwph7GEI/AAAAAAAAAXM/3lK0NKeWvBM/s1600-h/sorrisos2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241863147576039490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SL7Wwph7GEI/AAAAAAAAAXM/3lK0NKeWvBM/s320/sorrisos2.jpg" border="0" /></a>a disposição</div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SL7WwYO6F1I/AAAAAAAAAXE/wozXJsZNGko/s1600-h/sorrisos1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241863142932879186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SL7WwYO6F1I/AAAAAAAAAXE/wozXJsZNGko/s320/sorrisos1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SL7WwiOETtI/AAAAAAAAAXU/p0ZbHhFcPXs/s1600-h/sorrisos3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241863145613709010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SL7WwiOETtI/AAAAAAAAAXU/p0ZbHhFcPXs/s320/sorrisos3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>E surpresas! <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SL7YEHOOEHI/AAAAAAAAAXc/KTzCaiJa_YY/s1600-h/prenda1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241864581475602546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SL7YEHOOEHI/AAAAAAAAAXc/KTzCaiJa_YY/s320/prenda1.jpg" border="0" /></a></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-8714688352968328105?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lionesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13199565011140488873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-22539109488046337032008-08-18T13:53:00.000-07:002008-08-18T14:03:59.878-07:00<div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;">E porque hoje a nossa "Ás de Copas" faz aninhos, aqui fica o tributo do Naipe!</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"></span> </div><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235965681342075954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xdoqdy85RDw/SKnjC7yH1DI/AAAAAAAAAEU/GuIuw0wvAW4/s320/parabens242.jpg" border="0" /></span></p><p align="justify"><span style="color:#000066;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></span> </p><p align="justify"><span style="color:#000066;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Um grande beijinho, a continuação de um excelente dia (ou melhor, noite...) e que este dia se repita por muitos e longos aninhos... sempre com o Naipe de Copas por perto!</span></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-2253910948804633703?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joker Vermelhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11434995936511348517noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-23956982083495954312008-08-14T06:25:00.000-07:002008-08-14T06:47:16.907-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SKQ2lvAszjI/AAAAAAAAAVU/sH-6mwWBk7E/s1600-h/Copas.1.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234368688813821490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SKQ2lvAszjI/AAAAAAAAAVU/sH-6mwWBk7E/s320/Copas.1.bmp" border="0" /></a> Mnha, mnha,<br /><br />4 bolas de gelado<br /><br />com bolacha e topping de morango.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SKQ2l7x2LTI/AAAAAAAAAVc/Lv_e3osQaL8/s1600-h/Copas.2.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234368692241182002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SKQ2l7x2LTI/AAAAAAAAAVc/Lv_e3osQaL8/s320/Copas.2.bmp" border="0" /></a><br />A mafalda bem andou à volta do chocolate a tentar tortura o gelado a ver se ele derretia ;)<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SKQ2mEYYmkI/AAAAAAAAAVk/VuWKYXoCPGw/s1600-h/Copas.3.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234368694550305346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SKQ2mEYYmkI/AAAAAAAAAVk/VuWKYXoCPGw/s320/Copas.3.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SKQ2mdfDfMI/AAAAAAAAAVs/U6ur2idigAg/s1600-h/Copas.4.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234368701289168066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SKQ2mdfDfMI/AAAAAAAAAVs/U6ur2idigAg/s320/Copas.4.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><br />E depois do geladinho foi hora de voltar para casa<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SKQyvbEoRAI/AAAAAAAAAVM/TY5gtRONFPY/s1600-h/MuniqueII+356.JPG"></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SKQ2mYQB8MI/AAAAAAAAAV0/Un-DsuQfNO4/s1600-h/Copas.5.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234368699883974850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SKQ2mYQB8MI/AAAAAAAAAV0/Un-DsuQfNO4/s320/Copas.5.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-2395698208349595431?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lionesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13199565011140488873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-80692872044475174402008-08-14T06:07:00.000-07:002008-08-14T06:50:47.622-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SKQxpPdoBdI/AAAAAAAAAU8/cVAXwdXr2pQ/s1600-h/MuniqueII+345.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234363251506546130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SKQxpPdoBdI/AAAAAAAAAU8/cVAXwdXr2pQ/s320/MuniqueII+345.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Pois aqui estao as fotos da ida à bela praia de Sesimbra.</div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div> </div><div> </div><div>Estava o céu embrulhado e até choveu, mas por volta do almoço o São Pedro lá decidiu ser simpático e mandou sol e calor. Bem bom.<br />Deu para ficar com 1 corzinha, mas a água do mar devo dizer que estava para lá de gelada.</div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br /> </div><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SKQvgB6UJxI/AAAAAAAAAUU/wXkebBsTPLU/s1600-h/MuniqueII+343.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234360894226704146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SKQvgB6UJxI/AAAAAAAAAUU/wXkebBsTPLU/s320/MuniqueII+343.JPG" border="0" /></a> <div></div><div></div>Ainda assim estas 3 intrépidas copas foram dar uns mergulhos.</div><div><br /><br /></div><div></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>Muitas das meninas estavam de férias ou a trabalhar, por isso aqui está a pequena representação do naipe :) </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br /> </div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SKQvhJ4mDpI/AAAAAAAAAUs/AdmeoBX5D6w/s1600-h/MuniqueII+349.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234360913546841746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SKQvhJ4mDpI/AAAAAAAAAUs/AdmeoBX5D6w/s320/MuniqueII+349.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div>Chegámos cedo, passeámos um bocadinho, aproveitámos a praia, apesar do vento e para rematar provámos um belo gelado.</div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SKQxpUQV5vI/AAAAAAAAAVE/DqB4Vc-0J7k/s1600-h/MuniqueII+356.JPG"></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-8069287204447517440?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lionesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13199565011140488873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-58980403046052005192008-07-07T21:39:00.000-07:002008-12-10T15:10:57.330-08:00Aqui estão as fotos da noite das copas =) Foi uma noite muito divertida e muito proveitosa... tanto, que até ja sabemos o que vamos fazer no dia do homem! =D<br /><br /><br /><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><span style="font-size:0;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:0;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HRcG8rgHQfU/SHJxcAfNvOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fWVBjea9geY/s1600-h/HPIM3837.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220359644057025762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HRcG8rgHQfU/SHJxcAfNvOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fWVBjea9geY/s320/HPIM3837.JPG" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HRcG8rgHQfU/SHJx1Engs-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/9de7a356Qjo/s1600-h/HPIM3835.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220360074662294498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HRcG8rgHQfU/SHJx1Engs-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/9de7a356Qjo/s320/HPIM3835.JPG" border="0" /></a></span></div><div><span style="font-size:0;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:0;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-size:0;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HRcG8rgHQfU/SHJ1o3-selI/AAAAAAAAAAc/0hnpKh3Ym2k/s1600-h/HPIM3838.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220364263157955154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HRcG8rgHQfU/SHJ1o3-selI/AAAAAAAAAAc/0hnpKh3Ym2k/s320/HPIM3838.JPG" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HRcG8rgHQfU/SHJ2Xv6VufI/AAAAAAAAAAk/PUAhfC8SpCU/s1600-h/HPIM3839.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220365068446054898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HRcG8rgHQfU/SHJ2Xv6VufI/AAAAAAAAAAk/PUAhfC8SpCU/s320/HPIM3839.JPG" border="0" /></a></span><br /></div><div> </div><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HRcG8rgHQfU/SHJ4la78FCI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ijZpF_RatQU/s1600-h/HPIM3845.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220367502357042210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HRcG8rgHQfU/SHJ4la78FCI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ijZpF_RatQU/s320/HPIM3845.JPG" border="0" /></a> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220368717339230594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HRcG8rgHQfU/SHJ5sJGRAYI/AAAAAAAAAA0/01Y-0SoPrvo/s320/HPIM3848.JPG" border="0" /> </div><div><br /> </div><div></div><div></div><div>E agora, as copas no seu melhor =) </div><div> </div><div></div><div><br /></div><div> </div><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HRcG8rgHQfU/SHJ6FmjG0aI/AAAAAAAAAA8/SkSPp5YKTKU/s1600-h/HPIM3849.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220369154741555618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HRcG8rgHQfU/SHJ6FmjG0aI/AAAAAAAAAA8/SkSPp5YKTKU/s320/HPIM3849.JPG" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HRcG8rgHQfU/SHJ6oaq9unI/AAAAAAAAABE/Uh8zyBdXv_4/s1600-h/HPIM3851.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220369752848710258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HRcG8rgHQfU/SHJ6oaq9unI/AAAAAAAAABE/Uh8zyBdXv_4/s320/HPIM3851.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div> </div><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HRcG8rgHQfU/SHJ7G4IC9zI/AAAAAAAAABM/ze0xzQkKh-I/s1600-h/HPIM3852.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220370276151392050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HRcG8rgHQfU/SHJ7G4IC9zI/AAAAAAAAABM/ze0xzQkKh-I/s320/HPIM3852.JPG" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HRcG8rgHQfU/SHJ7qHml57I/AAAAAAAAABU/oZeqyBYlnNk/s1600-h/HPIM3853.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220370881601464242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HRcG8rgHQfU/SHJ7qHml57I/AAAAAAAAABU/oZeqyBYlnNk/s320/HPIM3853.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div> </div><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HRcG8rgHQfU/SHJ8Fibo2eI/AAAAAAAAABc/DvUmZuJGBc8/s1600-h/HPIM3854.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220371352659745250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HRcG8rgHQfU/SHJ8Fibo2eI/AAAAAAAAABc/DvUmZuJGBc8/s320/HPIM3854.JPG" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HRcG8rgHQfU/SHJ8nDGAzDI/AAAAAAAAABk/gqcB2GjV5fA/s1600-h/HPIM3855.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220371928363093042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HRcG8rgHQfU/SHJ8nDGAzDI/AAAAAAAAABk/gqcB2GjV5fA/s320/HPIM3855.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HRcG8rgHQfU/SHJ8_frp4zI/AAAAAAAAABs/Ld-HIAmbkfk/s1600-h/HPIM3856.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220372348354028338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HRcG8rgHQfU/SHJ8_frp4zI/AAAAAAAAABs/Ld-HIAmbkfk/s320/HPIM3856.JPG" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HRcG8rgHQfU/SHJ9Y_EXasI/AAAAAAAAAB0/0UhZPU06XHM/s1600-h/HPIM3857.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220372786275904194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HRcG8rgHQfU/SHJ9Y_EXasI/AAAAAAAAAB0/0UhZPU06XHM/s320/HPIM3857.JPG" border="0" /></a></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-5898040304605200519?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>7decopashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15998036557061631635noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-12289917102407123232008-07-02T07:29:00.000-07:002008-07-02T07:57:48.167-07:00Aqui vai um vídeo para nos lembrarmos de como foi fixe a preparação do 8 de Novembro.<br /><br />Na próxima 6ª feira, as Copas vão jantar juntas. Digam de vossa disponibilidade para o mail da nossa Rainha.<br /><br /><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ougpe0jVOSA"><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ougpe0jVOSA&amp;hl=en"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ougpe0jVOSA&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"></embed></object></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-1228991710240712323?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>"A Dois" de Copashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16309427472043897758noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-60814707082537443152008-06-24T01:59:00.000-07:002008-06-24T02:01:44.180-07:00<em>Para que todos percebam porque é que NUNCA devemos contrariar a Rainha de Copas...nha ha ha!!!</em><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Etou5YlakG8&hl=en"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Etou5YlakG8&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-6081470708253744315?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-69411141231327411882008-06-02T16:48:00.000-07:002008-12-10T15:10:57.830-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TMiPD0wDmZI/SESIjjTcf1I/AAAAAAAAADY/5JGU3tKgAEk/s1600-h/Fernando_Pessoa.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TMiPD0wDmZI/SESIjjTcf1I/AAAAAAAAADY/5JGU3tKgAEk/s200/Fernando_Pessoa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207437213500735314" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TMiPD0wDmZI/SESIdTTcf0I/AAAAAAAAADQ/pq_WKptlbrw/s1600-h/HPIM2113.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TMiPD0wDmZI/SESIdTTcf0I/AAAAAAAAADQ/pq_WKptlbrw/s200/HPIM2113.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207437106126552898" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><span><span style="font-size:100%;">Prefiro rosas, meu amor, à pátria,<br />E antes magnólias amo<br />Que a glória e a virtude.<br /><br />Logo que a vida me não canse, deixo<br />Que a vida por mim passe<br />Logo que eu fique o mesmo.<br /><br />Que importa àquele a quem já nada importa<br />Que um perca e outro vença,<br />Se a aurora raia sempre,<br /><br />Se cada ano com a Primavera<br />As folhas aparecem<br />E com o Outono cessam?<br />E o resto, as outras coisas que os humanos<br />Acrescentam à vida,<br />Que me aumentam na alma?<br /><br />Nada, salvo o desejo de indiferença<br />E a confiança mole<br />Na hora fugitiva.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Fernando Pessoa<br /><br /><br />PARABÉNS AO NOSSO REI DE PAUS!!!<br /></span></span></span></span><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TMiPD0wDmZI/SESHHjTcftI/AAAAAAAAACY/Dy4_NW10nLA/s1600-h/Fernando_Pessoa.jpg"><br /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-6941114123132741188?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>"A Dois" de Copashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16309427472043897758noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-19083559555417572902008-05-21T03:05:00.000-07:002008-12-10T15:10:57.993-08:00<em>"A maior solidão é a do ser que não ama. A maior solidão é a dor do ser que se ausenta, que se defende, que se fecha, que se recusa a participar da vida humana."</em> <br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/SDP0PAQ7v2I/AAAAAAAAAJU/sFy0nlRCySA/s1600-h/33_g.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/SDP0PAQ7v2I/AAAAAAAAAJU/sFy0nlRCySA/s320/33_g.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202770533149294434" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><em>Amiga, infinitamente amiga<br />Em algum lugar teu coração bate por mim<br />Em algum lugar teus olhos se fecham à idéia dos meus.<br />Em algum lugar tuas mãos se crispam, teus seios<br />Se enchem de leite, tu desfaleces e caminhas<br />Como que cega ao meu encontro...<br />Amiga, última doçura<br />A tranqüilidade suavizou a minha pele<br />E os meus cabelos. Só meu ventre<br />Te espera, cheio de raízes e de sombras.<br />Vem, amiga<br />Minha nudez é absoluta<br />Meus olhos são espelhos para o teu desejo<br />E meu peito é tábua de suplícios <br />Vem. Meus músculos estão doces para os teus dentes<br />E áspera é minha barba. Vem mergulhar em mim<br />Como no mar, vem nadar em mim como no mar<br />Vem te afogar em mim, amiga minha<br />Em mim como no mar...</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-1908355955541757290?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-25225253243024974102008-05-19T10:12:00.000-07:002008-12-10T15:10:58.365-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SDG3R3YqAWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/v-lbF-2MYY8/s1600-h/maria6.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202140562142658914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 205px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px" height="204" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SDG3R3YqAWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/v-lbF-2MYY8/s320/maria6.gif" width="244" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Mês de Maria<br /><br /><br /><br /><p>Transcrito do Livro Os Mistérios de Maria, Página 32, de Antônio Cardigos, Editora Rei dos Livros: A Virgem Fiel.</p><p>Quando Miguel Ângelo acabou de esculpir "a Pietà" do Vaticano, alguém lhe perguntou por que representara Nossa Senhora mais jovem que o seu Filho Jesus.O famoso escultor respondeu: As pessoas enamoradas e fiéis não envelhecem!Que Nossa Senhora nos ensine a enamorar-nos de verdade e a ser fiéis. </p><p> </p><p>Mês do coração<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SDG3SXYqAXI/AAAAAAAAAPU/3AxYrs9sfwY/s1600-h/heart4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202140570732593522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 99px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px" height="138" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SDG3SXYqAXI/AAAAAAAAAPU/3AxYrs9sfwY/s320/heart4.jpg" width="110" border="0" /></a><br /><br />a fundação portuguesa de cardiologia promove durante o mês uma série de acções destinadas a "informar e sensibilizar o grande público, nomeadamente através dos média, da grande importância social das doenças cardiovasculares e de como através de medidas hoje bem conhecidas, é possível, em grande parte evitá-las."<br /><br /><br /><br />01- Dia Mundial do Trabalho<br />02- Dia Nacional do Ex-combatente<br /><br />08- Internacional da Cruz Vermelha<br />09- Dia da Europa<br /><br />12- Dia Mundial do Enfermeiro<br />13- Abolição da Escravatura<br /><br />18- Dia Internacional dos Museus<br /><br />22- Corpo de Cristo<br /><br />Estes são apenas alguns.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-2522525324302497410?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lionesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13199565011140488873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-82610423711081957082008-04-18T10:52:00.000-07:002008-12-10T15:10:59.427-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SAjhNRs3wvI/AAAAAAAAAMc/zu2dLAnrg44/s1600-h/velha.menina.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190646188750652146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SAjhNRs3wvI/AAAAAAAAAMc/zu2dLAnrg44/s320/velha.menina.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SAjhNhs3wwI/AAAAAAAAAMk/y50z9B6h9e8/s1600-h/290320081658.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190646193045619458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SAjhNhs3wwI/AAAAAAAAAMk/y50z9B6h9e8/s320/290320081658.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SAjhOBs3wxI/AAAAAAAAAMs/3c8ZKITEdgc/s1600-h/290320081664.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190646201635554066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SAjhOBs3wxI/AAAAAAAAAMs/3c8ZKITEdgc/s320/290320081664.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SAjhOhs3wyI/AAAAAAAAAM0/-XgYRRcXq24/s1600-h/290320081667.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190646210225488674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SAjhOhs3wyI/AAAAAAAAAM0/-XgYRRcXq24/s320/290320081667.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SAjhOxs3wzI/AAAAAAAAAM8/3y8cp9tHd-I/s1600-h/050420081695.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190646214520455986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/SAjhOxs3wzI/AAAAAAAAAM8/3y8cp9tHd-I/s320/050420081695.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Mais umas fotos </div><div>das meninas de </div><div>todas as idades</div><div>que tão bem</div><div>desempenharam</div><div>os seus papéis a</div><div>recriar a história </div><div>matriarcal de </div><div>Federico Garcia </div><div>Lorca. </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-8261042371108195708?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lionesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13199565011140488873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-63802930896264343912008-04-13T14:46:00.001-07:002008-12-10T15:10:59.839-08:00Definitivamente meninas..."não há PAU para nós"!!!<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/SAKGk9rrBGI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Yx4lCbbWfE0/s1600-h/casa+nova+204.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/SAKGk9rrBGI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Yx4lCbbWfE0/s320/casa+nova+204.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188857690275382370" /></a><br /><br />Eles bem tentaram...tentaram...<br />até fizeram algumas figuras estranhas...<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/SAKE79rrBFI/AAAAAAAAAJE/3q1nKbs779w/s1600-h/casa+nova+228.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/SAKE79rrBFI/AAAAAAAAAJE/3q1nKbs779w/s320/casa+nova+228.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188855886389118034" /></a><br /><br />Mas as copas fizeram a dobradinha e venceram as duas partidas! Somos as maiores!<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/SAKBm9rrBEI/AAAAAAAAAI8/cZO4z9vrr0g/s1600-h/casa+nova+221.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NspEMJ2Bjn8/SAKBm9rrBEI/AAAAAAAAAI8/cZO4z9vrr0g/s320/casa+nova+221.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188852227076981826" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-6380293089626434391?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-15243575775433947472008-04-04T07:44:00.000-07:002008-12-10T15:11:00.128-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xdoqdy85RDw/R_ZA0Ux0CuI/AAAAAAAAABM/RwnBf5J3taY/s1600-h/CC.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185403288638720738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xdoqdy85RDw/R_ZA0Ux0CuI/AAAAAAAAABM/RwnBf5J3taY/s200/CC.bmp" border="0" /></a>"Enquanto o meu chefe fizer de conta que eu ganho muito, eu faço de conta que trabalho muito . . ."<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-1524357577543394747?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joker Vermelhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11434995936511348517noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-6046723735171506832008-03-31T06:49:00.000-07:002008-03-31T10:17:07.005-07:00<em>Parecia impossível não termos o maravilhoso filme do naipe no nosso blog...Aqui está!Aproveito para informar que brevemente vamos realizar um jantar/saída para as damas do naipe de copas. Sugiram data e local para aqui (nos comentários).</em><embed src="http://rd3.videos.sapo.pt/play?file=http://rd3.videos.sapo.pt/9erK1M3oJiUkNuZfveI3/mov/1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="322"></embed><blockquote></blockquote><blockquote></blockquote><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-604672373517150683?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-7593450678745718092008-03-27T19:55:00.000-07:002008-12-10T15:11:00.915-08:00Um cheirinho dos ensaios!<br />E os meus Parabéns.<br />Do que vi dos ensaios está óptimo.<br /><br />Fico satisfeita por ver que apesar do muito trabalho e correria mais uma vez o resultado final é fantástico.<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182621793304673890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/R-xfD_MffmI/AAAAAAAAAKM/5K1NvQB744o/s320/180320081593.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Muitas foram as pessoas que hoje vieram ter comigo para felicitar o bom desempenho, cenários, vestuário, caracterização, etc.<br /><br />Permitam-me felicitar a Carolina em especial, sem ela a ideia inicial não tinha passado disso mesmo.<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/R-xi8_MffrI/AAAAAAAAAK0/RkiCp34_Ad8/s1600-h/180320081594.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182626071092100786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/R-xi8_MffrI/AAAAAAAAAK0/RkiCp34_Ad8/s320/180320081594.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>Bem haja aos sonhos que comandam a vida!</div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/R-xfEfMffoI/AAAAAAAAAKc/ck3IRjUsotg/s1600-h/180320081595.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182621801894608514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/R-xfEfMffoI/AAAAAAAAAKc/ck3IRjUsotg/s320/180320081595.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/R-xfEvMffpI/AAAAAAAAAKk/AncnB-0gMAE/s1600-h/270320081635.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182621806189575826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LenWt_0UiRw/R-xfEvMffpI/AAAAAAAAAKk/AncnB-0gMAE/s320/270320081635.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-759345067874571809?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lionesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13199565011140488873noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-61389683813655756322008-03-27T12:59:00.000-07:002008-12-10T15:11:01.084-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yL9dfgRG790/R-uX0_t-VJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_MEIAxJpuJs/s1600-h/mentiras+391.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182402732933141650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yL9dfgRG790/R-uX0_t-VJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_MEIAxJpuJs/s320/mentiras+391.jpg" border="0" /></a><em> Foto tirada na apresentação da peça 'As Mentiras Que Os Homens Contam', a 24 de Novembro de 2007, no Sardoal.</em><br /><div> </div>Fugindo um pouco aos temas de que se tem falado no nosso Naipe...<br /><div></div><br /><div>Venho então prestar uma homenagem a todos nós, sendo o Dia Mundial do Teatro. O Grupo de Teatro <strong>Alquimia do Sonho</strong> está de parabéns pelos fantásticos projectos até hoje realizados. </div><div> </div><div>Resta-me desejar muitas pernas partidas para a estreia desta noite: 'A Casa de Bernarda Alba'!</div><div> </div><div><span style="color:#ff6600;"><strong>Um Feliz dia Mundial do Teatro para todos.</strong></span></div><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-6138968381365575632?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>6 de Copashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03836124891902665887noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-29916703317193249232008-03-27T11:25:00.000-07:002008-03-27T11:28:40.282-07:00Aqueles que me têm muito amor<br />Não sabem o que sinto e o que sou...<br />Não sabem que passou, um dia, a Dor<br />À minha porta e, nesse dia, entrou.<br /><br />E é desde então que eu sinto este pavor,<br />Este frio que anda em mim, e que gelou<br />O que de bom me deu Nosso Senhor!<br />Se eu nem sei por onde ando e onde vou!!<br />Sinto os passos de Dor, essa cadência<br />Que é já tortura infinda, que é demência!<br />Que é já vontade doida de gritar!<br />E é sempre a mesma mágoa, o mesmo tédio,<br />A mesma angústia funda, sem remédio,<br />Andando atrás de mim, sem me largar!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-2991670331719324923?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>A Nove de Copashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09080430906136226163noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-9937919140046164362008-03-26T07:38:00.000-07:002008-03-26T07:43:35.573-07:00Aqui fica o meu voto para a melodia mais "apaixonada" de sempre...divino...amo de paixão as grandes baladas dos anos 80! A minha preferida!<br /><br /> <object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OYdF1qjMNks&hl=en"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OYdF1qjMNks&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-993791914004616436?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-27618841483833314082008-03-24T08:01:00.000-07:002008-03-24T08:41:36.163-07:00Bem, definitivamente, ao contrário de tantos outros, não "nasci para a música" e por isso, achei por bem seguir o conselho do meu coleguinha de trabalho e brindar-vos com "Bubbly - Colbie Caillat".<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_95cBq7dd_4&hl=en"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_95cBq7dd_4&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><br /><br />Boa Sérgio, bom gosto ;)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-2761884148383331408?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joker Vermelhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11434995936511348517noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-77043651180474169572008-03-24T03:53:00.000-07:002008-03-24T03:57:03.640-07:00<object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XXmlJQN5Pm8&hl=en"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XXmlJQN5Pm8&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-7704365118047416957?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117761477229610080.post-3433565563727916462008-03-20T02:05:00.000-07:002008-03-20T02:09:13.200-07:00Video hilariante...e sim!!! quem está a tocar guitarra é Eric Clapton!! Phil Collins e Eric Clapton são amigos de longa data!<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0s-yE0e8RvI&hl=en"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0s-yE0e8RvI&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/117761477229610080-343356556372791646?l=naipedecopas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jo Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10003462323266065160noreply@blogger.com1