tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24125228083088567932024-02-20T01:32:08.528-08:00Chau Mi de LápisPágina onde partilhamos as nossas aventuras, memórias e rabiscos.Kika & Cenourinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13979122508626448268noreply@blogger.comBlogger26125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2412522808308856793.post-64551056446098497622011-09-15T03:03:00.000-07:002011-09-15T03:10:14.438-07:00Como ser um bom gangster!!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Aqui fica a descrição detalhada para aqueles que, por qualquer razão, se queiram tornar num yankee....</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">P.S.: não esquecer as faltas na escola q.b e um pitada de lutas violentas.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">levar a lume brando e deixar arrefecer!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div>*Cenourinha*Kika & Cenourinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13979122508626448268noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2412522808308856793.post-90559132767890140162011-08-30T14:19:00.000-07:002011-08-30T14:19:30.245-07:00pah.... são coisas....<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgW_ZaX70dgIM1NqvogkxS_X_XvOmZvEVLkDLc8J7EqKmMs2CUR6JG3ZDnOtmOC3F6fbFuHKfEux-6Jwsf3yFncbJvrwYj27ojrd5VDp1UXds5HXMbsBK4BhpZL6umTpo4kqXTCi_NG8Kmp/s1600/Risa-san+moment.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="351" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgW_ZaX70dgIM1NqvogkxS_X_XvOmZvEVLkDLc8J7EqKmMs2CUR6JG3ZDnOtmOC3F6fbFuHKfEux-6Jwsf3yFncbJvrwYj27ojrd5VDp1UXds5HXMbsBK4BhpZL6umTpo4kqXTCi_NG8Kmp/s400/Risa-san+moment.PNG" width="400" xaa="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div>Agosto tá a acabar e com <em>"isso"</em> chega a tão indesejada <span style="color: #660000;">VINDIMA</span>!!!<br />
Enfim, para melhorar o mau humor e o cansaço lá me ponho a ver anime (woooo is dá best thin éváaaa).....<br />
E, sendo o meu estado muito deplorável.... nada melhor que a Risa-san e o Otani-kun para me despertarem e me matarem de riso....<br />
quanto à imagem.....bem Risa-san és tu e eu.... x)<br />
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*Cenourinha*Kika & Cenourinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13979122508626448268noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2412522808308856793.post-1325728781513256752011-08-21T11:58:00.000-07:002011-08-21T11:58:21.432-07:00Don't cry for me Argentina!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAPsXZQ5BHawZKi5MDpADUOn148PFEi-IrSNot8PcNZ6OYwO-VZpAlT6BUibbEMZ1nQm5Odq6V3rzkk18dUKTuQ9OYJMZ-t2BVYnp7WqX88SHyjJ7sN4dcq2zx_1llB_bUXcIYD5vvlJhe/s1600/img005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" qaa="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAPsXZQ5BHawZKi5MDpADUOn148PFEi-IrSNot8PcNZ6OYwO-VZpAlT6BUibbEMZ1nQm5Odq6V3rzkk18dUKTuQ9OYJMZ-t2BVYnp7WqX88SHyjJ7sN4dcq2zx_1llB_bUXcIYD5vvlJhe/s640/img005.jpg" width="452" /></a></div>Está a chover.... <br />
e, FINALMENTE encontrei os meus pasteis de óleo.... <br />
e estive a tarde toda a ouvir a banda sonora do musical Evita.... e desenhei xD<br />
(a pintura: pastel de óleo sobre papel artistico 120g)<br />
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*Cenourinha*Kika & Cenourinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13979122508626448268noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2412522808308856793.post-58266939863326204712011-08-07T14:11:00.000-07:002011-08-07T14:14:43.032-07:00Férias......e a maluqueira adjunta... xD<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Há 2 dias <em>mim</em> e <em>mia familia</em> partimos à aventura, descobrindo a Estrada Nacional. áh pois é! De Alijó a Almeirim (dia 5) e de Almeirim a Vila Nova de Milfontes (dia 6), uma distancia de mais de 550 km, de pópó, sem entrar numa única auto-estrada! </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Digo-vos, não há melhor! Se a auto-estrada nos dá a vantagem de uma viagem rápida, a estrada nacional dá-nos a diversão, uma vez que há terrinhas com nomes deveras engraçados! xD</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Agora, escrevedo do meu new room na casa que <em>mia familia</em> alugou em Vila Nova de Milfontes, a dois minutinhos (a pé) do mar, sinto-me tão <em><span style="color: yellow;">happy</span></em>! xD</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJc1rEsX2P_S6_P-T5j7TOtQbCJN_pHBe8JouWD9C89b0src6_erpS2q46zJ7N9GitZtVMiGkYBBMyQeCS-vp3g8msKgaMsV6t98SMFD2S2lYAMuqpD9Egj8YiC2wF5bffJtMD5JaVD3JZ/s1600/passaro-11618.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJc1rEsX2P_S6_P-T5j7TOtQbCJN_pHBe8JouWD9C89b0src6_erpS2q46zJ7N9GitZtVMiGkYBBMyQeCS-vp3g8msKgaMsV6t98SMFD2S2lYAMuqpD9Egj8YiC2wF5bffJtMD5JaVD3JZ/s1600/passaro-11618.gif" t$="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: blue;">Ai mar meu, quanto vos amo!</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">-.-</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">o pior da história?</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Duas horinhas à tarde, na praia, mesmo com toneladas de protector, consegui arranjar um <span style="color: red;">escaldão</span> na cara e nos ombros!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Buaaaaaahhhhhh! </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">*Cenourinha*</div>Kika & Cenourinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13979122508626448268noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2412522808308856793.post-77850882180000740202011-07-26T11:31:00.000-07:002011-07-26T13:25:48.098-07:00Quando não se vai à praia....*Kika*<br />
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<div align="justify">Ontem fiz o meu último exame <b>*yaaay* </b>(História), o que significa que às <b>16h:31m</b> do dia 25 de Julho entrei oficialmente de <b>FÉRIAS</b>!! :D </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Portanto, hoje estou <b>super</b> ocupada a não fazer nada. </div><div align="justify">Só que....Estou <b>super</b> aborrecida -.- e, entre ver novelas brasileiras ou as <em>Tardes da Júlia</em>, optei por responder a um desafio, retirado do blog da <a href="http://thoughtsimaginationandi.blogs.sapo.pt/16294.html">Mary</a> que, por sua vez, o retirou do blog da <a href="http://escrever_14.blogs.sapo.pt/">Mag</a>. x)</div><div align="justify"><br />
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</div><b>O Dito cujo: Challenge#5 </b><br />
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1. <b>Preparado/a?</b> I guess...<br />
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2. <b>Como te sentes?</b> Aborrecida -.-<br />
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3. <b>O que diz a tua sms nº. 12?</b> Como assim? das Enviadas ou das Recebidas?<br />
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4. <b>Com quem sorriste mais hoje:</b> Com a Risa e o Otani xD<br />
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5. <b>Estás com fome? </b>Acabei de almoçar.<br />
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6. <b>Passaste o dia dos namorados solteiro(a)?</b> yeah.<br />
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7. <b>Que estás a ouvir?</b> A minha mãe a falar sobre a Universidade e o Alexander Rybak- <i>roll with the wind.</i><br />
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8. <b>Usarias lentes?</b> Correcção: Uso lentes.<br />
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9. <b>Qual o teu estilo?</b> Não gosto de hipérbatos.<br />
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10. <b>Marca de perfume que gostas que usem: </b>Qualquer uma...desde que não seja enjoativo...<br />
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11. <b>Marca que vestiste hoje</b>: Calções dos chineses e <i>top</i> da Amanda Wakeley.<br />
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12. <b>Queres que alguém te ligue agora? </b>Ai agora que estou entretida... -.-<br />
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13. <b>Quem te trata muito mal? </b>Os mosquitos. Principalmente o de Sábado -.- (9 picadas, para ser exacta)<br />
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14. <b>És feliz?</b> Extremamente ^^<br />
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15. <b>Fumas? </b>Não.<br />
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16. <b>Piercings?</b> Não estou a ver quem é o indivíduo...<br />
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17. <b>Existe alguém que só te apetece esmurrar?</b> Hmm...de momento não.<br />
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18. <b>Qual a cor da tua roupa interior neste momento?</b> Toda folclórica: verde lima e rosa-choque.<br />
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19. <b>Já namoraste com um(a) loiro(a)? </b> Nop.<br />
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20. <b>Melhor ano: </b>1993 x)<br />
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21. <b>Mãe ou pai? </b>Felizmente tenho os dois<b>.</b><br />
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22. <b>Os teus favoritos no MSN: </b> Não tenho favoritos.<br />
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23. <b>O que achas do racismo?</b> Grave Crime.<br />
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24. <b>Achas-te feio(a) ? </b>Depende dos dias.<br />
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25. <b>Festivais de verão?</b> Para além <i> do Domingos Alive?</i>(vizinho que toca harmónica nas noites de Verão até às 2h ou 3h da manhã, acompanhado pelo <b>ladrar</b> do cão e da cadela -.-). Qualquer um em que actue uma banda que eu admire.<br />
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26. <b>Estado Civil:</b> Solteira.<br />
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27. <b>Róis as unhas?</b> Roía. Vão fazer 5 meses que parei, graças a um verniz que <b>sabe mal</b> :S bahh<br />
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28. <b>Falas sozinho(a)?</b> Sim...felizmente não preciso da ajuda de ninguém para falar...<br />
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29. <b>Gostas de alguém? Se sim, és correspondido(a)?</b> Define gostar.<br />
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30. <b>Algum(a) ex namorada(o) te surpreendeu?</b> positiva ou negativamente?<br />
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34. <b>Da pessoa por quem darias a vida: </b>Estas perguntas deixam-me deprimida....<br />
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35. <b>Da pessoa que está sempre "lá":</b> Nunca lá está uma só pessoa.</div><div align="left"><br />
36. <b>Da pessoa que achas correcta: </b>A que não está errada claro.</div><div align="left"><br />
</div><div align="left">37. <b>Da pessoa do sexo oposto que te marcou: </b>O meu irmão Tiago, quando me deixou cair de Bike. Fiquei com uma grande cicatriz no tornozelo. -.-</div><div align="left"><br />
38. <b>Da pessoa que não gostas mesmo nada:</b> Eh lá... posso não responder?<br />
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39. <b>Da pessoa com quem tiveste a tua ultima relação:</b> <strike>no need to know.</strike><br />
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40. <b>Da pessoa mais protectora que conheces</b>: Mãe claro! xD<br />
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41. <b>Da pessoa que mais admiras:</b> São várias<br />
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42. <b>Da pessoa que te faz esquecer o mundo:</b> Tenho boa memória.<br />
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43. <b>Da pessoa que te diz o que não queres ouvir: </b>Mãe<br />
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44. <b>Da pessoa que gostas mais de implicar:</b> Várias: Ollie, J.p., Bernardo, Cenourinha<br />
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45. <b>Da pessoa que achas estúpida mas até gostas:</b> Vou chamá-la...espera um bocado...<br />
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46. <b>Da pessoa a quem mais dás beijos: </b>Sou mais de abraços....</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br />
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47.<b> Português ou Matemática:</b> <strike>Inglês</strike> Português<br />
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48. <b>Coca-cola ou pepsi:</b> <strike>B!</strike> Coca-Cola<br />
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49. <b>Surfista ou skater:</b> uh? sei lá...não gosto muito de pranchas...<br />
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50. <b>Loiro ou moreno:</b> Nunca ouviste dizer que cor não interessa? +65<br />
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51. <b>Alto ou pequeno: </b> Alto<br />
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52. <b>Cheio ou vazio: </b>Cheio. Como é que matas a sede ao beber um copo vazio?<br />
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53. <b>Longo ou curto: </b>Depende das estações. <b>Verão:</b> curto <b>Inverno:</b> Longo<br />
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54. <b>Branco ou preto:</b> O Branco suja-se...<br />
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55. <b>Olhar ou sorriso: </b>arghhhh! escolha difícil! os dois?<br />
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56.<b> Passado ou presente:</b> Presente.<br />
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57. <b>Hambúrguer ou salada: </b><strike>Comida chinesa </strike> Salada<br />
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58. <b>Nike ou Timberland: </b>Nike<br />
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59. <b>Parvo(a) ?</b> Define parvoíce..a boa ou a má?<br />
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60. <b>És bem constituído(a)? </b>Há dias em que perco parafusos...<br />
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61. <b>És alto(a)?</b> Quando estou ao pé de pessoas baixas, gosto de pensar que sim.<br />
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62. <b>És alcoólico(a)?</b> Não.<br />
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63. <b>És parecida à mãe ou ao pai?</b> Penso que ao Pai.<br />
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64. <b>És cheiroso(a)?</b> Sempre x)</div><div align="center"><br />
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65. <b>Público?</b> Sim. Não gosto do Jornal de Notícias.</div><br />
66. <b>Novato(a)? </b>Não. Já sei pôr a máquina a lavar sem tingir a roupa x) <br />
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67. <b>Burro?</b> Não. Prefiro o cavalo.<br />
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68. <b>Músculos?</b> Claro.<br />
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69. <b>Aparelho?</b> Não. Mas já usei x)<br />
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70. <b>Em quem mais pensaste enquanto respondias?</b> Em mim... não é isso que pede o questionário?</div><br />
71. <b>Se pudesses voltar atrás e mudar o Presente, aproveitavas?</b> Não sabia que se podia fazer isso...<br />
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72. <b>Marca do telemóvel: </b>Motorola v3 Black<br />
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73. <b>Televisão ligada em que canal?</b> Sic notícias<br />
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74. <b>Um desporto que gostavas de praticar: </b>Rafting<br />
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75. <b>Um desporto em que não és bom mas gostavas: </b>Ténis<br />
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76. <b>Trairías a(o) tua(teu) namorada(o)? : </b> Raio de pergunta -.- Claro que não<br />
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77. <b>Sorris muito? </b>Bastante<br />
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78. <b>Define-te numa palavra: </b>Tímida<br />
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79. <b>Inicial do nome do teu primeiro amor: </b>C<br />
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80. <b>Gostas da tua escola?</b> Vou mudar de escola... Mas sim, gostava.<br />
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81. <b>Mudarias? </b>Não.<br />
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82. <b>Aconselhas mais ou és aconselhado(a)?</b> Ambos<br />
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83. <b>Um objecto que queres comprar: </b>Uma nova peça para a minha Pandora.<br />
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84. <b>Uma voz que queiras ouvir neste momento: </b>Apetece-me ouvir O José Castelo Branco a cantar o <i>Pata Pata</i><br />
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85. <b>Quem querias que te abraçasse agora?</b> Carla. Já não a vejo há bastante tempo.<br />
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86. <b>Uma peça de roupa:</b> <b>Verão:</b> Calções <b>Inverno: </b>Quispo<br />
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87. <b>Um tipo de calçado: Verão:</b> Sandálias <b> Inverno: </b>Botas<br />
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88. <b>Uma cor:</b> Vermelho (não tem nada a ver com clubes, até porque sou do FCP ^^)<br />
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89. <b>Com franja ou sem franja? </b> Depende dos dias...<br />
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90. <b>Uma goma:</b> Línguas<br />
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91. <b>Uma bebida:</b> Água<br />
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92. <b>Quantos filhos queres ter?</b> Amanhã digo-te a resposta. <br />
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93. <b>Nomes que darias aos teus filhos:</b><b> Se fosse rapaz: </b> Timon <b>Se fosse rapariga:</b> Pumba<br />
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94. <b>Mensagem nº 15:</b> "Proposta Alteração do Regulamento dos Uniformes, Distintivos e Bandeiras" x) by: Rafa<br />
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95. <b>Estás farto(a)? </b>De ouvir a mesma música desde que começei a responder -.-<br />
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96. <b>Diz olá:</b> Hailóó!! xD<br />
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97. <b>Um número: </b>38<br />
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98. <b>Está quase:</b> A acabar o stock de lápis para desenhar :(<br />
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99. <b>Até agora estás a gostar? </b>Sim...<b>até agora</b> descobri que as moscas são surdas e que na França é ilegal chamar Napoleão a um porco...<br />
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100. <b>Diz adeus: </b> Sayonara x)<br />
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*imagens retiradas de: <a href="http://www.insidetheloopblog.com/">Blog</a>Kika & Cenourinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13979122508626448268noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2412522808308856793.post-19676618914508267242011-07-26T05:08:00.000-07:002011-07-26T05:08:17.762-07:00ah..... reacções...Pergunta: Qual é o nome do irmão gêmeo do Vin Disel? <br />
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*Cenourinha*Kika & Cenourinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13979122508626448268noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2412522808308856793.post-33062861235751676262011-07-25T18:17:00.000-07:002011-07-25T18:17:47.592-07:00Medo? que é isso?? xDOMG Oh Guedes! xD Não consigo parar de rir!! xD xD<br />
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*Kika*Kika & Cenourinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13979122508626448268noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2412522808308856793.post-62765314686626820592011-07-20T11:52:00.000-07:002011-07-20T11:52:22.988-07:00Top 10...<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><em>Melhores fotografias profissionais no mundo da moda e não só....Na inútil opinião da Cenourinha :)</em></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Modelo:</strong> Kinee Diouf</span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;">9#</span></span></span></span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"><br />
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<div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: large;">7# </span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
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<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong>Origem:</strong> Vogue coreana </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong>Modelo:</strong> G-Dragon</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Nota: Não sei o nome da rapariga. G-Dragom é um conhecido/famoso rapper Sul Coreano.</div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; line-height: 18px;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span style="color: yellow; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: large;">4#</span></span></span></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrPvWo4_K3FWStXGx2fteLMnRuAzUWaiRZnO4dIp4_Cwgq45MTzg3QxOSK8OAmW0fCM6Elnk8EwQXpBf4x0b7jKSqqQyuYPxlJ-svVuOxOscxnYwhFvY-HbarBgnCYysvwh0D5Ghbf0e_X/s1600/Du%252BJuan%252B-%252BChina%252BVogue%252BApril%252B2009%252B2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="257" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrPvWo4_K3FWStXGx2fteLMnRuAzUWaiRZnO4dIp4_Cwgq45MTzg3QxOSK8OAmW0fCM6Elnk8EwQXpBf4x0b7jKSqqQyuYPxlJ-svVuOxOscxnYwhFvY-HbarBgnCYysvwh0D5Ghbf0e_X/s400/Du%252BJuan%252B-%252BChina%252BVogue%252BApril%252B2009%252B2.jpg" t$="true" width="400" /></a></div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><strong>Origem:</strong> Vogue Chinesa Abril 2009</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><strong>Modelo:</strong> Du Juan</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: large;">3#</span> </div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZGBZEC162rWgUAerwbO7CNZ1golb6HW43-MplYFyqnm550Dgaejz87sbsx-2VOgZ8CcBr2AyycB9T5a5ruqe9CPBealSsE-5Wb8QsOdw3Bdal3DcTCQR-HDyloBY80gdFhlNZpA82Z4cE/s1600/3_frame0249.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="288" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZGBZEC162rWgUAerwbO7CNZ1golb6HW43-MplYFyqnm550Dgaejz87sbsx-2VOgZ8CcBr2AyycB9T5a5ruqe9CPBealSsE-5Wb8QsOdw3Bdal3DcTCQR-HDyloBY80gdFhlNZpA82Z4cE/s400/3_frame0249.jpg" t$="true" width="400" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><strong>Origem:</strong> Vogue Italiana Maio 2009</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><strong>Modelo:</strong> Sasha Pivovarova </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><strong>Fotógrafo:</strong> Steven Meisel</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: large;">2#</span></div><div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnyVNB9NFlm6utYKqOHfAYoiS3oO5t1Dr0OkESD-p_w5eQc61pMXNqj5TZPRi6z40k-coCvMOxK0sd6yenBqt1o3cGlNFenG9hMLyVTCmAkUNAzYOVdLY_IOqaJsItreiod5K5xc1utPdu/s1600/chinavogue-april09magdalena9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnyVNB9NFlm6utYKqOHfAYoiS3oO5t1Dr0OkESD-p_w5eQc61pMXNqj5TZPRi6z40k-coCvMOxK0sd6yenBqt1o3cGlNFenG9hMLyVTCmAkUNAzYOVdLY_IOqaJsItreiod5K5xc1utPdu/s400/chinavogue-april09magdalena9.jpg" t$="true" width="306" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong>Origem:</strong> China Vogue, Abril 2009</div><div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: large;">1#</span></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFwhFF4LjI7bIDAwuu3RkKzEmVJN3U4bjPXJpH02yKaLW3qzTfifzkE0fQ_OIGzZYf1o3Hbeqn4N08PucOqqiIkfh5fL6crMfiz3MjsddyaNb2tZBkWLe55qW37IYYJ-4MIfnxD0IXCRK4/s1600/2szc5fb.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFwhFF4LjI7bIDAwuu3RkKzEmVJN3U4bjPXJpH02yKaLW3qzTfifzkE0fQ_OIGzZYf1o3Hbeqn4N08PucOqqiIkfh5fL6crMfiz3MjsddyaNb2tZBkWLe55qW37IYYJ-4MIfnxD0IXCRK4/s400/2szc5fb.png" t$="true" width="306" /></a></div><div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Origem:</strong> Interview/ Feb 10</span></div><div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Modelo:</strong> Sasha Pivovarova</span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Fotógrafo:</strong> Craig McDean</span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">Nota: As restantes fotos desta sessão estão fantásticas! para quem quiser ver siga este link: <a href="http://shoesandworldlythings.blogspot.com/2010/02/my.html">http://shoesandworldlythings.blogspot.com/2010/02/my.html</a></span></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjvRRCd9_-pvFIKCw6J0l0KNl9N1tLUszvSKUhWKit8OXUaEdnI3VlVm-Owu4ogsu1p15iO4KE9s1lOt_E9QHQyBVEa97gz64M5w6jdOkYHPt3FXMn_0VHbO3YgMQw6x5c_fP0YlxjngBy/s1600/pic5cbh2bp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div align="left">*Cenourinha*</div></div>Kika & Cenourinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13979122508626448268noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2412522808308856793.post-46171006795542317992011-07-18T17:24:00.000-07:002011-07-18T17:24:48.713-07:00Poor world!!!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.youtube.com/embed/KJbnI4rU1gk?feature=player_embedded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">ahahah só pensando..... ahahahaha.... ficavam lindoooooooooooos!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAfjj3sLa_DzgtqXfT1KE8PT8vxgacxZmHq4bnfoo9O5rUWykUemQ-DEcu0DxXzAqE23BP9eEjojSoCMQVmHXQ0zibFEmBDR_mAzaYCuowvISyGOcQQRl9Kx2ZY1p5R9YY9qYc_Pg-n8LK/s1600/funny-dog-teeth.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" m$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAfjj3sLa_DzgtqXfT1KE8PT8vxgacxZmHq4bnfoo9O5rUWykUemQ-DEcu0DxXzAqE23BP9eEjojSoCMQVmHXQ0zibFEmBDR_mAzaYCuowvISyGOcQQRl9Kx2ZY1p5R9YY9qYc_Pg-n8LK/s320/funny-dog-teeth.jpg" width="269" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">e assim também xD</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">*Cenourinha*</div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div>Kika & Cenourinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13979122508626448268noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2412522808308856793.post-91479981663575977632011-07-18T16:12:00.000-07:002011-07-18T16:12:37.441-07:00Miau??<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjPGreQC4Y3Zh8V28kO51AEKqt_rF9QUN6qS63nccP1lxhTUQiUpb63hvXtEt8Uvbtw0MXGMNl_bgoSkk8GkOzZjplliNIAmO7t5wEbGAv5FW22PLz6HlMxizib509T-vTvQ9bPNvxIdIa/s1600/268365_194925930562285_100001346395860_497852_2111010_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" m$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjPGreQC4Y3Zh8V28kO51AEKqt_rF9QUN6qS63nccP1lxhTUQiUpb63hvXtEt8Uvbtw0MXGMNl_bgoSkk8GkOzZjplliNIAmO7t5wEbGAv5FW22PLz6HlMxizib509T-vTvQ9bPNvxIdIa/s400/268365_194925930562285_100001346395860_497852_2111010_n.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Ele é que tem razão... </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">A caixa DIZ que é para gato....</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">*Cenourinha*</div>Kika & Cenourinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13979122508626448268noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2412522808308856793.post-46759643708664598262011-07-08T11:19:00.000-07:002011-07-08T11:19:30.626-07:00Cookie time ^.^Era uma vez uma tarde que pedia por bolachas de canela<br />
Era uma vez a rapariga que viveu essa tarde e fez as bolachas.<br />
Era uma vez uma receita mágicade bolachas de canela.<br />
Era uma vez um unicórnio verde com asas de fada que roubou essas bolachas.<br />
Era uma vez...<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">(ahahahah tira preta xD Scrapbook POWER!)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Bem, hoje 8.7.2011 na minha pessoa verificou-se a imensa vontade de dormitar.... em vez disso pôs mãos à obra e trabalhou..... COOKIES! </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">|</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">|</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">|</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">V</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Estas cookies =3</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXZ59Puxg2_etWDtCFB7NWjTuCe7JdI5haMZWPg9c0fyZRe4l1PbohZu1bsLobEviE33Nw3Bsj6oOk-r-mTqG9CaGTgHdgaKgeqhu-XtWy-zL9Zrrk0Dlxj_jTB3xJolesmZaIZnzEYWP3/s1600/P7070098.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" m$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXZ59Puxg2_etWDtCFB7NWjTuCe7JdI5haMZWPg9c0fyZRe4l1PbohZu1bsLobEviE33Nw3Bsj6oOk-r-mTqG9CaGTgHdgaKgeqhu-XtWy-zL9Zrrk0Dlxj_jTB3xJolesmZaIZnzEYWP3/s400/P7070098.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Sem nada mais a relatar... sayoonara!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> *Cenourinha*</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">P.S.: A receita NÃO é negociável.... </div>Kika & Cenourinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13979122508626448268noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2412522808308856793.post-49801742270986549072011-07-04T12:00:00.000-07:002011-07-26T18:07:54.373-07:00"Don't look back..."<div align="center"><i><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">"No matter what you say about life<br />
I learn everytime I bleed<br />
The truth is a stranger, Soul is in danger<br />
I gotta let my spirit be free<br />
To admit that I'm wrong and then change my mind"</span></i></div><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Hoje apeteceu-me acabar um desenho que tinha em atraso e, como n</span><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">ão tinha muito que fazer, deitei mãos à obra. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Deixem-me dizer-vos que acho extremamente irritante querer desenhar só que não saber o quê. --</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Mas, como costumo dizer, </span><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">para grandes males grandes remédios</span><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">:</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Quando tenho estas crises</span><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"> ligo o Pc e vou à Net à procura de ideias...</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Este desenho não foge à regra. Se quiserem espreitar, aqui está a musa que me serviu de inspiração:</span><span style="color: yellow;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"> </span></span><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s9MEjiCtoq8/TaPGiYK4pDI/AAAAAAAAET0/QgDT1GiqTiI/s1600/Katy-Perry-katy-perry-6676937-1024-768.jpg"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><b><span style="color: purple;">Link</span></b></span></a><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">*Cenourinha*</div>Kika & Cenourinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13979122508626448268noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2412522808308856793.post-38239941894826925682011-06-22T10:25:00.000-07:002011-06-27T16:52:41.461-07:00Reflexão...<div align="justify" class="comment-text" dir="ltr">"When I was 5 years old, my mother always told me that happiness was the key to life. When I went to school, they asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up. I wrote down ‘happy’. They told me I didn’t understand the assignment, and I told them they didn’t understand life." JOHN LENNON<br />
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<em>(Trad.: Quando tinha 5 anos, a minha mãe dizia-me sempre que a felicidade era a chave para a vida. Quando entrei para a escola pediram-me para escrever o que queria ser quando fosse grande. Eu escrevi "Feliz". Disseram-me que eu não tinha percebido o pedido, e eu disse-lhes que eles não percebiam a vida." JOHN LENNON) </em><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red; font-size: large;">Já agora, vale a pena pensar nisto...</span></div><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;">*Cenourinha*</div>Kika & Cenourinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13979122508626448268noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2412522808308856793.post-46273344917437585692011-06-20T12:36:00.000-07:002011-06-20T12:36:22.749-07:00Guess who... :)Quando estou nervosa dá-me para isto.... <br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Apeteceu-me desenhar. Fui à Net, vi uma imagem porreira e este foi o resultado ^^</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"></div>Kika & Cenourinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13979122508626448268noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2412522808308856793.post-30717109815858140762011-06-18T11:20:00.000-07:002011-06-18T11:20:49.690-07:00Exames 2011Segunda-feira começa a época de tortura para a maior parte dos alunos do Secundário (louvado 10.º ano!!!)<br />
<div align="justify">No nosso caso começar a Tortura com Português é de acabar com a sanidade mental (se é que ainda a temos).</div><div align="justify">Bem, no meu caso específico, uma semana em encontros com 7 "boys" (Fernando Pessoa, Alvaro de Campos, Alberto Caeiro, Ricardo Reis, Camões, Sttau Monteiro e Saramago) diferentes é dose... e o pior é que ainda tenho que voltar a trás no tempo para o exame de História e a TARDIS(*) está avariada. </div><div align="justify">Em último caso sempre tenho o método do Calvin.</div><div align="justify"><br />
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Que LOL<br />
Sinceramente, se pensarmos assim, MUITOS (se não todos) dos desenhos animados seriam a coisa mais parva de sempre.......<br />
É melhor ficar-me pelo Doctor Who.......(0_o)<br />
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*Cenourinha*Kika & Cenourinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13979122508626448268noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2412522808308856793.post-21421721159098631322011-06-17T12:03:00.000-07:002011-06-17T12:03:30.397-07:00"Perdidos na Tribo" vs “Perdidos no IKEA”<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.youtube.com/embed/nsGc6-lNAHQ?feature=player_embedded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><br />
Vou arriscar e dizer que todos aqueles que já pisaram o chão da famosa loja sueca pensam como o Dave.<br />
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Apesar dos ambientes acolhedores, das camas grandes e confortáveis e das deliciosas almôndegas, o IKEA não deixa de ser um labirinto. <br />
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Já imaginaram se tirassem as setas do chão? <br />
Yap… é tão certo como 2+2 serem 4. <br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;">*Kika*</div>Kika & Cenourinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13979122508626448268noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2412522808308856793.post-82381574427403187332011-06-17T04:26:00.000-07:002011-06-17T04:26:55.806-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWpXkGX7ETkfO80lRUMIlyvMKdZmgjeQF033gvCRfUkn8RUUd0YFVVRSvLmlptHD50n33-EsdFM3sIA5S4mI6SN4H1a5sIZ-uhjjydLHfyQjbmVlQmkjFfkGzXZ2OCECwpDhyFa2hInR9Y/s1600/Digitalizar0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="229" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWpXkGX7ETkfO80lRUMIlyvMKdZmgjeQF033gvCRfUkn8RUUd0YFVVRSvLmlptHD50n33-EsdFM3sIA5S4mI6SN4H1a5sIZ-uhjjydLHfyQjbmVlQmkjFfkGzXZ2OCECwpDhyFa2hInR9Y/s320/Digitalizar0001.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Em 2009 cedi à tentação de a desenhar x)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">*Kika*</div>Kika & Cenourinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13979122508626448268noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2412522808308856793.post-61733847902581382372011-06-09T10:47:00.000-07:002011-06-15T16:38:32.700-07:00Sonho..........Todos nós temos sonhos, certo?<br />
<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Alguns fáceis, como ver o nascer do sol (basta acordar muito cedo..... se não vires hoje, amanha ele volta a nascer), outros mais impossíveis (ou não) como construir uma nave de papelão e voar até à lua.</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">O meu, ou melhor um dos meus (sim, tenho muitos sonhos) é ter uns óculos tipo John Lennon. </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
Ouvi dizer que se vão usar muito este verão (modas!!) e, bem.... o meu aniversário está a chegar...</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdZ_DlMM03moNXHmSHEyyRVhMTDv8mn_3kSZyfLq4OSapyG5k8B6UT0AlRtl84w8NnTih6ckGFBoU1XNRYHxi3FDblQPJFY1LtUeyf9esFSOtj9nu-j2uuW2nlP95NO1B_Co8Duwde6Mus/s320/oculos_jonh_lennon.jpg" t8="true" width="204" /></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;">*Cenourinha*</div>Kika & Cenourinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13979122508626448268noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2412522808308856793.post-64388520960886046942011-06-07T09:43:00.000-07:002011-06-15T16:36:43.690-07:00Intra_Rail 2011 :DAs férias do mês de Abril de 2011 vão ficar para sempre gravadas na nossa memória. <br />
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De mochila às costas, descobrimos Portugal, não de Norte a Sul porque não nos era possível, mas do Centro a Lisboa (ou zonas C e B), viajando livremente nos comboios da CP, sempre com a certeza de que encontraríamos alojamento numa Pousada de Juventude. <br />
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Ao contrário do que muitos pensam, viajar por Portugal não é uma seca. <br />
DURANTE 10 DIAS E 9 NOITES DIVERTIMO-NOS À GRANDE E À PORTUGUESA! xD <br />
Já vos aconteceu, numa viagem, estarem com aquela sensação que falta alguma coisa? xD Pois logo no primeiro dia houve alguém que disse:<br />
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"eiii...fogo....esqueci-me do cartão de memória..."<br />
ou então:<br />
"txiii...esqueci-me dos <i>sutiens</i>...agora vou ter que ir aos chineses" xD<br />
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Na fase pós-férias – em que pensamos que se as pudéssemos repetir não hesitaríamos e nos apercebemos que, passadas horas a rever fotografias para pôr no <i>Facebook</i>, acabamos por não fazer os TPC de Português, tendo que optar por fazer serão ou “fazer batota” - notamos que o ano lectivo está a chegar ao fim, e a nostalgia invade o nosso dia-a-dia.<br />
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Lá vêm as saudades das informações mal dadas, da quantidade de bolachas, água, rissóis, rebuçados, sandes, sumos, fruta e batatas fritas que nos deram para a viagem inteira, das perdas de comboios, das conversas com os revisores, das chatices com os postos de turismo, das preocupações com assaltos, do senhor francês em Tomar, das cabeçadas na parede (houve alguém que pensou que era código morse e bateu lá também) e nos beliches x), da massa com atum da Jessica, dos serões na varanda de Abrantes, de acordar às 6h da manhã para ver o nascer do sol, dos chocolates do João, da estação de Almourol, dos doces do Papabubble, do estendal em Lisboa, da simpatia do Vitaliano e da Nara, da salada do Gira-Discos, dos hambúrgueres do Tasse Bem, das queijadas de Sintra, dos ovos moles de Aveiro, da noite no bairro alto, dos gelados do Chiado, dos matrecos e feijões do <i>Harry Potter</i> em Almada, da correria no Entroncamento para encontrar o Pingo Doce, da pousada de Coimbra, do jantar da tia da Cenourinha, etc, etc, etc...<br />
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Foram umas férias simplesmente fantásticas que JAMAIS IREMOS ESQUECER. «3<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">*Kika*</div>Kika & Cenourinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13979122508626448268noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2412522808308856793.post-38681019123170636982011-06-06T15:34:00.000-07:002011-06-07T07:19:18.610-07:00Just wandering...can i live without them?<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbJ-N7a1j0oPNptpArKV7wbPXfoTYM09bQiNtkAyfh2EXyFgkwVzwMNjuzhRc798nOAJQY2znmbU3yJNDPgww_Fu7_5yj4U2M-H0UUbDKOk3uVzJXjDvA9fJ67qbNRD7LrXa3ZkAeVhGrG/s1600/Digitalizar0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="400" width="299" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbJ-N7a1j0oPNptpArKV7wbPXfoTYM09bQiNtkAyfh2EXyFgkwVzwMNjuzhRc798nOAJQY2znmbU3yJNDPgww_Fu7_5yj4U2M-H0UUbDKOk3uVzJXjDvA9fJ67qbNRD7LrXa3ZkAeVhGrG/s400/Digitalizar0001.jpg" /></a></div><br />
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Uma nova Cenourinha que eu fiz :)<br />
Demorei muitas horas com o cabelo mas fiquei contente com o resultado.<br />
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*Kika*Kika & Cenourinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13979122508626448268noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2412522808308856793.post-5629776280398684062011-06-06T14:40:00.000-07:002011-06-06T14:40:10.601-07:00Percalços do dia-a-dia...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhF7kco6JIZ7PJmUxcbJpdp8Buy4gfBwltsFbCPngO0xXY_H0ncjBf8EDTFMrhEEfw7O-hj-h17YGSKY0fetrriUOY6qk_Fildy-kszVRxR01WGLfnqfZswZPJ9VxykUDevJjlegSuToobJ/s1600/Oh_no_by_Claire_stamps%255B1%255D.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="56" width="99" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhF7kco6JIZ7PJmUxcbJpdp8Buy4gfBwltsFbCPngO0xXY_H0ncjBf8EDTFMrhEEfw7O-hj-h17YGSKY0fetrriUOY6qk_Fildy-kszVRxR01WGLfnqfZswZPJ9VxykUDevJjlegSuToobJ/s400/Oh_no_by_Claire_stamps%255B1%255D.png" /></a></div><br />
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"OMG! Caiu na sanita !!!" <br />
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"Agora como o tiro!?"<br />
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"Será que ainda dá!?"<br />
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"Txii...como é que vou desinfectar isto?" <br />
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"Secalhar tenho que comprar outro..." --'<br />
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"Enfim...Ó mããããeeee...."Kika & Cenourinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13979122508626448268noreply@blogger.com1