<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105987</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:17:36.277+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Se as paredes falassem...</title><subtitle type='html'>Opiniões, críticas e afins...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joanabo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105987/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joanabo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>joana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017229451226813593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105987.post-112204348579640170</id><published>2005-07-22T15:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T15:44:45.800+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Se eu soubesse que ía ser assim, se calhar tinha feito as coisas de outra forma.Se eu soubesse que ía acabar assim, se calhar tinha feito as coisas de outra forma.Se eu soubesse que gostar de alguém podía doer tanto, tinha gostado de alguém de outra forma.Se eu soubesse que querer o melhor para as pessoas de quem gosto, teria certamente feito as coisas de outra forma.Se, se, se... O que é um </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105987/posts/default/112204348579640170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105987/posts/default/112204348579640170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joanabo.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112204348579640170' title=''/><author><name>joana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017229451226813593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105987.post-107105985075138624</id><published>2003-12-10T12:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-12-10T12:45:30.000Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You have an entrancing kiss~ the kind that leavesyour partner bedazzled and maybe even feelinghe/she is dreaming.  Quite effective; the kissthat never lessens and always blows yourpartner away like the first time. What kind of kiss are you? brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105987/posts/default/107105985075138624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105987/posts/default/107105985075138624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joanabo.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107105985075138624' title=''/><author><name>joana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017229451226813593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105987.post-107002355517617850</id><published>2003-11-28T12:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-07-07T11:08:06.193+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105987/posts/default/107002355517617850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105987/posts/default/107002355517617850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joanabo.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#107002355517617850' title=''/><author><name>joana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017229451226813593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105987.post-106952933054782543</id><published>2003-11-22T19:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-11-22T19:28:57.986Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bem sei que não tenho tido muito tempo para me dedicar a este meu novo desafio, mas o que é facto é que um bébé de (quase) 7 meses, um miúdo de 5 anos e marido que anda "sempre cansado" não me sobra tempo para pensar, quanto mais para escrever... Talvez amanhã??</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105987/posts/default/106952933054782543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105987/posts/default/106952933054782543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joanabo.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106952933054782543' title=''/><author><name>joana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017229451226813593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105987.post-106941210231812609</id><published>2003-11-21T10:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-11-21T10:55:09.033Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bom dia! Aos poucos vou dar-vos a conhecer a minha família, os meus amigos e o meu mau feitio... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105987/posts/default/106941210231812609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105987/posts/default/106941210231812609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joanabo.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106941210231812609' title=''/><author><name>joana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017229451226813593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105987.post-106933221584578909</id><published>2003-11-20T12:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-11-21T11:33:21.956Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>a partir de agora posso desabafar, gritar, rir, tudo sem que ninguém me veja ou oiça...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105987/posts/default/106933221584578909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105987/posts/default/106933221584578909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joanabo.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106933221584578909' title=''/><author><name>joana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017229451226813593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
