<?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-3529325304616551907</id><updated>2011-09-12T22:18:23.646+01:00</updated><category term='Outros'/><category term='viver sozinho'/><category term='Videos Outros'/><category term='Casa'/><category term='Super Heroi'/><category term='Life status'/><category term='Videos Musica'/><title type='text'>Not So Comfortably Numb</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-4903543050135418297</id><published>2010-03-19T18:41:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-03-19T18:46:14.768Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos Outros'/><title type='text'>Matt e Ben</title><content type='html'>Com um atraso de alguns anos eis&amp;nbsp;um dos vídeos que me fez rir sem parar no meio do escritório:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eSfoF6MhgLA&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed 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title='Matt e Ben'/><author><name>Lemmings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369166919459977141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-849904485784144943</id><published>2010-03-19T15:06:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-03-19T15:10:42.527Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life status'/><title type='text'>Até tenho vergonha de...</title><content type='html'>Na sequência do comentário da Elbi, apercebi-me que apesar de existirem inúmeras coisas que me dão gozo, o suposto adulto que sou pensa que se calhar devia crescer e focar as minhas energias em algo mais produtivo como aprender a abrir minis com os dentes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre outras, dá-me especial gozo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Girl Fights: devia ter piada ver uma luta na lama entre uma funcionária da Emel e uma qualquer comentadora do estaminé;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Filmes do Will Ferrell: qualquer filme deste senhor é para mim um masterpiece do cinema. Gosto especialmente do “The Ballad of Ricky Bobby”;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vídeos de apanhados brasileiros (obrigado Cx…);&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Manteiga com manteiga e um bocadinho de pão: eu gosto, as minhas artérias nem tanto;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Qualquer tipo de comida congelada (com excepção de sopa e de ervilhas);&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Séries de tv de miúdas: desde a Anatomia de Grey até ao OC e passando pela Gossip Girl;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Concursos de tv em que entrem cozinheiros ou estilistas;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ver jogos de futebol: muitas foram as horas passadas nas férias na Santa Terrinha a ver clássicos como o “Ervideiras – Boca da Mata” em infantis.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3529325304616551907-849904485784144943?l=notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/feeds/849904485784144943/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3529325304616551907&amp;postID=849904485784144943&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/849904485784144943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/849904485784144943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/2010/03/ate-tenho-vergonha-de.html' title='Até tenho vergonha de...'/><author><name>Lemmings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369166919459977141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-8413205441322741532</id><published>2010-03-11T12:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-11T12:38:48.548Z</updated><title type='text'>Questões intemporais</title><content type='html'>Qual&amp;nbsp;a acção humano não ficaria melhor se fosse efectuada por uma bela moçoila semi-vestida?&lt;br /&gt;Qual o futuro da pornografia?&lt;br /&gt;Uisque com ou sem gelo?&lt;br /&gt;Costa da caparica ou Cancun?&lt;br /&gt;A cobertura da TMN é péssima ou apenas muito má?&lt;br /&gt;Romário ou Baggio?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3529325304616551907-8413205441322741532?l=notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/feeds/8413205441322741532/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3529325304616551907&amp;postID=8413205441322741532&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/8413205441322741532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/8413205441322741532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/2010/03/questoes-intemporais.html' title='Questões intemporais'/><author><name>Lemmings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369166919459977141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-7278455006986864402</id><published>2010-03-10T16:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-10T16:34:41.429Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life status'/><title type='text'>Então, como estás hoje?</title><content type='html'>Todos os homens têm uma tendência inata para a violência. Na larga maioria de nós essa propensão não é exercida ou é transformada em outras formas de escape quer seja em dar canelada aos amigos a jogar futebol, gritar com o Lucilio Baptista, fazer origami, vociferar com a mulher ou armar-se em macho no meio da segunda circular. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;Ora eu não fujo à regra mas mesmo não me considerando uma pessoa especialmente violenta, depois de olhar de soslaio para a lista telefónica aqui do estaminé, cheguei à conclusão que gostaria de ter o corpanzil do Brock Lesnar para entrar num campeonato de MMA interno à “fábrica” e terminar cada combate ao bom velho estilo de ground and pound… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;Pensando um bocadinho melhor, gostaria de andar à porrada com:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Alguns colegas de trabalho;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pessoas que mesmo não conhecendo, só pelo perfil do facebook me causam náuseas;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;O dono do café em frente que é benfiquista e acredita que o Luisão é melhor que o Carriço;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Todos os funcionários da Emel;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Os chungas que me assaltavam quando era puto;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Os tipos que trabalham no call centre da PT;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Um “fã” em especial a quem devo um par de sopapos há demasiado tempo.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3529325304616551907-7278455006986864402?l=notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/feeds/7278455006986864402/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3529325304616551907&amp;postID=7278455006986864402&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/7278455006986864402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/7278455006986864402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/2010/03/entao-como-estas-hoje.html' title='Então, como estás hoje?'/><author><name>Lemmings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369166919459977141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-6771968532317567570</id><published>2010-03-09T11:28:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-03-09T11:28:30.402Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outros'/><title type='text'>Cai leve...levemente</title><content type='html'>Se o tempo que tivemos nas últimas semanas for uma amostra dos próximos Invernos, tendo em conta a capacidade dos Portugueses para a maratona aposto que o campeão olímpico de esqui &lt;em&gt;cross country &lt;/em&gt;em 2014 será natural do Montijo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3529325304616551907-6771968532317567570?l=notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/feeds/6771968532317567570/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3529325304616551907&amp;postID=6771968532317567570&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/6771968532317567570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/6771968532317567570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/2010/03/cai-levelevemente.html' title='Cai leve...levemente'/><author><name>Lemmings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369166919459977141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-2252957331775623204</id><published>2010-03-09T11:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-09T11:18:23.179Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life status'/><title type='text'>Acordares</title><content type='html'>Hoje acordei e não pensei em chocolate. Não pensei em nada. Não pensar em nada foi o maior presente dos últimos dias. Viva a dormência emocial!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3529325304616551907-2252957331775623204?l=notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/feeds/2252957331775623204/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3529325304616551907&amp;postID=2252957331775623204&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/2252957331775623204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/2252957331775623204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/2010/03/acordares.html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-4968100288688874854</id><published>2010-01-01T13:57:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-01-01T14:00:42.902Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outros'/><title type='text'>Vamos a isto!</title><content type='html'>Nada melhor que começar o ano com a cabeça do tamanho de uma abóbora gigante!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3529325304616551907-4968100288688874854?l=notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/feeds/4968100288688874854/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-8223247685024682543</id><published>2009-12-13T23:48:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-12-13T23:49:30.793Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outros'/><title type='text'>Quantos pombos estão nesta foto?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_noGXSCax3gk/SyV9b00Yg-I/AAAAAAAAAEw/1mHypUMu6as/s1600-h/Pombos.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_noGXSCax3gk/SyV9b00Yg-I/AAAAAAAAAEw/1mHypUMu6as/s320/Pombos.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414872043971183586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3529325304616551907-8223247685024682543?l=notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/feeds/8223247685024682543/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3529325304616551907&amp;postID=8223247685024682543&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/8223247685024682543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/8223247685024682543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/2009/12/quantos-pombos-estao-nesta-foto.html' title='Quantos pombos estão nesta foto?'/><author><name>Lemmings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369166919459977141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_noGXSCax3gk/SyV9b00Yg-I/AAAAAAAAAEw/1mHypUMu6as/s72-c/Pombos.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-5303725244690129821</id><published>2009-12-13T23:23:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-12-13T23:29:34.145Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casa'/><title type='text'>Como se passa uma tarde ou TENHO MESMO DE ARRANJAR NAMORADA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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NAMORADA'/><author><name>Lemmings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369166919459977141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_noGXSCax3gk/SyV4oFFnDrI/AAAAAAAAAEo/nnU12_LBXWQ/s72-c/Pres%C3%A9pio.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-195116221891629375</id><published>2009-12-11T11:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-11T11:36:45.715Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casa'/><title type='text'>Conversas</title><content type='html'>- A minha casa pequena? Não, nada disso. Mudando de assunto, sabes onde posso comprar um bonsai de Natal?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3529325304616551907-195116221891629375?l=notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/feeds/195116221891629375/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3529325304616551907&amp;postID=195116221891629375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/195116221891629375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/195116221891629375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/2009/12/conversas.html' title='Conversas'/><author><name>Lemmings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369166919459977141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-2358089195835102314</id><published>2009-11-27T17:46:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-27T17:55:38.958Z</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>Let's fork and spoon afterwards.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3529325304616551907-2358089195835102314?l=notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/feeds/2358089195835102314/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3529325304616551907&amp;postID=2358089195835102314&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/2358089195835102314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/2358089195835102314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Lemmings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369166919459977141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-7971745854337363611</id><published>2009-11-25T18:49:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-25T18:55:49.188Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life status'/><title type='text'>Novas Tecnologias</title><content type='html'>Ainda não aderi ao Twitter mas confesso que aderiria se soubesse que pessoas como o Pai Natal, Chuck Norris, Bin Laden, Joe Berardo, a minha chefe e a minha vizinha de baixo, twittassem a toda a hora.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3529325304616551907-7971745854337363611?l=notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/feeds/7971745854337363611/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3529325304616551907&amp;postID=7971745854337363611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/7971745854337363611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/7971745854337363611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/2009/11/novas-tecnologias.html' title='Novas Tecnologias'/><author><name>Lemmings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369166919459977141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-7771472726938261396</id><published>2009-11-25T15:50:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-03-11T12:23:17.585Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viver sozinho'/><title type='text'>Corolário de Lemmings</title><content type='html'>Corolário de Lemmings: Quando vivemos sozinhos, a força da preguiça é sempre maior que a força da razão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só assim se explica como é que, tendo panquecas com chocolate congeladas em casa que demorariam apenas 5 minutos a serem descongeladas e ficarem espectaculares, um super herói como eu prefira sempre comê-las directamente vindas da arca frigorífica.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3529325304616551907-7771472726938261396?l=notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/feeds/7771472726938261396/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3529325304616551907&amp;postID=7771472726938261396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/7771472726938261396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/7771472726938261396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/2009/11/corolario-de-lemos.html' title='Corolário de Lemmings'/><author><name>Lemmings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369166919459977141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-7157947114967864505</id><published>2009-11-25T12:53:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-25T12:55:18.305Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Super Heroi'/><title type='text'>O Desafio do Super Herói</title><content type='html'>Até ontem pensei que se calhar não era assim tão especial. Mozart começa a compor antes de ter feito 5 anos, o jovem Alexandre Magno de 20 anos assume a posição de rei e estratega do futuro império e, pergunto-me vezes sem conta, “o que tem feito Lemmings para o bem da humanidade?”. Não tendo uma resposta que me satisfizesse, até ontem duvidei da minha própria condição de super herói.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contudo, caro fã que me estás a ler, não desesperes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resolvi que iniciarei uma busca incessante por alguns dos segredos mais bem guardados da humanidade: a fórmula secreta do molho da Portugália, a resposta correcta quando alguma namorada pergunta “Ela é gira não é?” e finalmente como garantir num “menage à trois” que as raparigas não se cansam logo nas primeiras horas de regabofe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tarefa é hercúlea mas como um candidato a super herói conto verdadeiramente entrar no espírito da aventura e trazer novidades das minhas incursões por esses terrenos. Ou isso ou aprender a voar, algo que me parece mais verosímil de ocorrer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3529325304616551907-7157947114967864505?l=notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/feeds/7157947114967864505/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3529325304616551907&amp;postID=7157947114967864505&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/7157947114967864505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/7157947114967864505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/2009/11/o-desafio-do-super-heroi.html' title='O Desafio do Super Herói'/><author><name>Lemmings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369166919459977141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-8630412590730251553</id><published>2009-11-25T12:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-25T12:31:07.557Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viver sozinho'/><title type='text'>Grandes descobertas da Humanidade:</title><content type='html'>Assim como em tantos outros casos, a necessidade aguça o engenho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tendo acordado tarde, o nosso herói descobre que não tem roupa para mais um produtivo dia de trabalho. A única possibilidade com que se depara é a de vestir roupa ainda húmida e eis que, num momento eureka, descobre o incrível poder do micro ondas como secador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neste momento o nosso herói está salvo e confortavelmente traja vestes muito quentes com a certeza de que de hoje em diante o saco de água quente é coisa do passado. O futuro será sonhado numa cama em que os lençóis foram aquecidos no forno momentos antes do repouso que até o nosso herói necessita.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3529325304616551907-8630412590730251553?l=notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/feeds/8630412590730251553/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3529325304616551907&amp;postID=8630412590730251553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/8630412590730251553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/8630412590730251553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/2009/11/grandes-descobertas-da-humanidade.html' title='Grandes descobertas da Humanidade:'/><author><name>Lemmings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369166919459977141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-5505145798590804177</id><published>2009-11-23T14:34:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-23T14:37:50.995Z</updated><title type='text'>Listas</title><content type='html'>Coisas para esquecer [hoje, so far]:&lt;br /&gt;- O treinador do último classificado não quis vir para o Sporting;&lt;br /&gt;- Ter visto a &lt;em&gt;boss&lt;/em&gt; na aula de Body Pump devidamente vestida para o efeito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='Listas'/><author><name>Lemmings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369166919459977141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-229236135382906909</id><published>2009-11-23T12:40:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-23T14:33:17.995Z</updated><title type='text'>Canção do dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;He Lays In The Reins &lt;/strong&gt;[Iron &amp;amp; Wine]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more drink tonight as your gray stallion rests&lt;br /&gt;Where he lays in the reins&lt;br /&gt;For all of the speed and the strength he gave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more kiss tonight from some tall stable girl&lt;br /&gt;She’s like grace from the earth&lt;br /&gt;When you’re all tuckered out and tame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more tired thing the gray moon on the rise&lt;br /&gt;When your want from the day&lt;br /&gt;Makes you to curse in your sleep at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more gift to bring we may well find you laid&lt;br /&gt;Like your steed in his reins&lt;br /&gt;Tangled too tight and too long to fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MePq4yH-dnc&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1&amp;amp;" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3529325304616551907-229236135382906909?l=notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/feeds/229236135382906909/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-389359754409996950</id><published>2009-09-15T21:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T21:08:35.713+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pedido Especial</title><content type='html'>"Amima-me"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3529325304616551907-389359754409996950?l=notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/feeds/389359754409996950/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3529325304616551907&amp;postID=389359754409996950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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mais cedo ou mais tarde o vou experimentar para as feridas da alma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3529325304616551907-4320249194859392107?l=notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/feeds/4320249194859392107/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3529325304616551907&amp;postID=4320249194859392107&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/4320249194859392107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/4320249194859392107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/2009/06/alcool.html' title='Álcool'/><author><name>Lemmings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369166919459977141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-8824273948398542051</id><published>2009-05-05T20:24:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T14:40:02.816Z</updated><title type='text'>E agora?</title><content type='html'>Tenho saudades tuas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3529325304616551907-8824273948398542051?l=notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-7803650392679432231</id><published>2009-02-04T12:37:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-23T14:41:14.936Z</updated><title type='text'>Pause</title><content type='html'>O que vou fazer agora?&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna get out of bed every morning... breath in and out all day long. Then, after a while I won't have to remind myself to get out of bed every morning and breath in and out...&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fonte: Chick Flick...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3529325304616551907-7803650392679432231?l=notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/feeds/7803650392679432231/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3529325304616551907&amp;postID=7803650392679432231&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/7803650392679432231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/7803650392679432231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/2009/02/pause.html' title='Pause'/><author><name>Lemmings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369166919459977141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-224103844107541545</id><published>2009-02-02T18:27:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-02T18:32:21.738Z</updated><title type='text'>Status</title><content type='html'>Este fim de semana fui atropelado emocionalmente por um tanque de proporções monstruosas.&lt;br /&gt;Tentei fazer o que se deve fazer nestes casos, primeiro ter calma, recolher os "corpos" do que se perdeu, fazer o reboot do que sobrou e agora, aos poucos, voltar a andar no meio da estrada emocional para me preparar para mais atropelamentos.&lt;br /&gt;Não estou bem mas estou vivo e tendo em conta o acidente, estou contente por isso.&lt;br /&gt;Mais década menos década volto a estar "em forma".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3529325304616551907-224103844107541545?l=notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/feeds/224103844107541545/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3529325304616551907&amp;postID=224103844107541545&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/224103844107541545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/224103844107541545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/2009/02/status.html' title='Status'/><author><name>Lemmings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369166919459977141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-690670047432246892</id><published>2008-12-26T18:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-26T18:26:38.425Z</updated><title type='text'>A minha astrologia</title><content type='html'>Tenho um hábito diário de tentativa de predestinação. Assim como alguns confiam no tarot e nas cartas de astrologia, acredito que o meu dia correrá de acordo com as primeiras canções que oiço logo de manhã no lemmingsmobile. Assim como as ciências ocultas a dificuldade é conseguir interpretar as músicas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3529325304616551907-690670047432246892?l=notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/feeds/690670047432246892/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3529325304616551907&amp;postID=690670047432246892&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/690670047432246892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/690670047432246892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/2008/12/minha-astrologia.html' title='A minha astrologia'/><author><name>Lemmings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369166919459977141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-3465983093688590980</id><published>2008-12-26T18:11:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-26T18:13:08.857Z</updated><title type='text'>Colocar um X na resposta certa:</title><content type='html'>Ouço música deprimente e fico deprimido;&lt;br /&gt;Ouço música deprimente quando estou deprimido;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3529325304616551907-3465983093688590980?l=notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-4465424749389700777</id><published>2008-12-26T18:05:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-26T18:11:37.676Z</updated><title type='text'>Constatações do dia:</title><content type='html'>A felicidade não é contagiosa.&lt;br /&gt;A tristeza é.&lt;br /&gt;O riso é semi-contagioso.&lt;br /&gt;A parvoíce é completamente contagiosa.&lt;br /&gt;Mais facilmente uma música nos põe triste que feliz.&lt;br /&gt;As pessoas quando vão de férias deixam-me mil coisas para fazer.&lt;br /&gt;As mil coisas continuam por fazer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3529325304616551907-4465424749389700777?l=notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/feeds/4465424749389700777/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3529325304616551907&amp;postID=4465424749389700777&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/4465424749389700777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/4465424749389700777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/2008/12/constataes-do-dia.html' title='Constatações do dia:'/><author><name>Lemmings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369166919459977141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-8189280101962947202</id><published>2008-12-26T16:22:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-26T16:22:37.993Z</updated><title type='text'>O VAL das relações sentimentais</title><content type='html'>Aqui é iniciado uma nova temática cujo objectivo é relacionar conceitos económicos e a vida quotidiana. O primeiro tema versa sobre algo que faço todos os dias e sobre algo que não faço ideia quando voltarei a fazer: “O VAL das relações sentimentais”:&lt;br /&gt;VAL (Valor Actual Líquido) é o conceito económico de avaliação de determinado investimento. Assim, teremos que analisar todos os benefícios e custos decorrentes das várias alternativas possíveis e avaliarmos qual tem maior valor actualizado líquido, ou por outras palavras, o que se espera que venha a gerar maior valor acrescentado.&lt;br /&gt;Como qualquer pessoa pode facilmente imaginar, o valor (pensem em termos do que se pode comprar) de € 1 hoje é muito diferente do valor de € 1 daqui a 20 anos. Desta forma, devemos ter em conta uma determinada taxa para “actualizar” os proveitos líquidos, taxa de actualização, muito dependente do perfil de risco do investimento e do próprio investidor.&lt;br /&gt;Portanto, os nossos ingredientes são: diferentes alternativas; cálculo dos custos e proveitos de cada uma; e taxa de actualização. Depois de misturar todos os ingredientes numa folha de Excel, faça umas análises de sensibilidade, coloque um disclaimer a dizer que não é responsável por nada e terá um belo cálculo do VAL. Sugere-se uma apresentação em powerpoint e está pronto a concorrer com qualquer banco de investimento (do Continente).&lt;br /&gt;Agora que sabemos o que é uma análise VAL, qual o contributo deste conceito para o sucesso de uma relação? Assim como os projectos económicos, também as relações apresentam benefícios e custos: se por um lado temos alguém com quem ir ao cinema, jantar no dia de S. Valentim, partilhar algum chantilly ou usar as algemas que já estão esquecidas no final da gaveta, por outro temos que ir a lojas de acessórios, pelo menos uma vez por mês levarmos porrada de hormonas descontroladas, pedirmos autorização para fumar uma cigarro ou sermos interrogados pela Gestapo para saber se haviam raparigas giras no jogo de futebol semanal com os amigos. Vamos supor que de facto conseguíamos dar um valor a todos os benefícios e custos de uma relação, o mais difícil está para chegar: calcular uma taxa de actualização. A dificuldade está esta taxa varia com o tempo e com diferentes condicionantes sociais e económicas. Eis um exemplo: se com 50 anos a taxa deve ser menor do que com 30 porque o desejo sexual deve ser inferior logo poderemos satisfazer-nos com menos, com 50 anos teremos (em principio) maior rendimento disponível pelo que o leque de escolha poderia ser maior logo deveríamos poder satisfazer-nos com mais.&lt;br /&gt;O grande problema é que uma relação, como qualquer outro investimento, apresenta um grau de incerteza muito grande. Finalmente, existem alguns conselhos básicos na literatura económica: não coloque todos os ovos no mesmo cesto, isto é, tenha sempre diferentes investimentos em carteira, tente entender como investimentos passados com risco semelhante se comportarem (i.e. como são hoje irmãs mais velhas ou mesmo as próprias mães do seu investimento), não acredite em investimentos infalíveis nem em conselhos de pessoas que não têm tido grande sucesso nos seus próprios investimentos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3529325304616551907-8189280101962947202?l=notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/feeds/8189280101962947202/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3529325304616551907&amp;postID=8189280101962947202&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/8189280101962947202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/8189280101962947202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/2008/12/o-val-das-relaes-sentimentais.html' title='O VAL das relações sentimentais'/><author><name>Lemmings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369166919459977141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-6940994249909358682</id><published>2008-11-23T23:54:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-11-24T00:34:54.035Z</updated><title type='text'>Uma pergunta apenas</title><content type='html'>Quando vos  dizem que têm mesmo mesmo mesmo que sair de casa às 23h de um domingo passado a estudar, com perspectivas de uma semana horribilis, que não podem adiar e que têm que se despachar, e cujos motivos não impliquem:&lt;br /&gt;- Salvar uma foca de ser espancada;&lt;br /&gt;- Ir a uma festa com a equipa feminina de vólei da Suécia;&lt;br /&gt;- Ser convocado pelo Paulo Bento para ter um 10 de jeito em campo; ou&lt;br /&gt;- Conduzir até Pyongyang para ver os Radiohead;&lt;br /&gt;Mas antes confrontarem alguém histérico a apontar para uma aranha a perguntar porque demoraram tanto tempo, que reacção deveriam ter? Especificar por favor qual o tipo de impropérios a serem utilizados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_noGXSCax3gk/SSn2LGrmwbI/AAAAAAAAADI/GllU5vn5x_g/s1600-h/munch_scream.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_noGXSCax3gk/SSn2LGrmwbI/AAAAAAAAADI/GllU5vn5x_g/s320/munch_scream.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272015509446377906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3529325304616551907-6940994249909358682?l=notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/feeds/6940994249909358682/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3529325304616551907&amp;postID=6940994249909358682&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/6940994249909358682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/6940994249909358682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/2008/11/uma-pergunta-apenas.html' title='Uma pergunta apenas'/><author><name>Lemmings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369166919459977141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_noGXSCax3gk/SSn2LGrmwbI/AAAAAAAAADI/GllU5vn5x_g/s72-c/munch_scream.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-1379935810916331790</id><published>2008-11-23T11:58:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-23T12:02:31.401Z</updated><title type='text'>Divagações</title><content type='html'>Porque é que cada vez que tenho que estudar para um exame passam na televisão programas fascinantes como o "maravilhoso mundo das larvas", "obra e vida de João Inácio, um padeiro de loures" ou ainda "os momentos mais altos do desporto: jogos olimpicos de Amesterdão 1928 - lançamento do dardo, competição feminina"?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3529325304616551907-1379935810916331790?l=notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-2931191957312514442</id><published>2008-11-23T11:52:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-23T11:58:28.666Z</updated><title type='text'>Momentos do desporto</title><content type='html'>Nadia Comaneci, Jogos Olímpicos de Montreal, 1976&lt;br /&gt;É engraçado reparar que os quadros ainda não estvam preparados para o 10,0 ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V5gR0g8lHIs&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V5gR0g8lHIs&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div 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desporto'/><author><name>Lemmings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369166919459977141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-798169505687897867</id><published>2008-11-23T11:44:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-23T11:52:00.271Z</updated><title type='text'>Nova rúbrica: Momentos que ficaram para a história</title><content type='html'>Martin Luther King, "I have a dream".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...And when this happens, when we allow freedom to ring, when we let it ring from every village and every hamlet, from every state and every city, we will be able to speed up that day when all of God's children, black men and white men, Jews and Gentiles, Protestants and Catholics, will be able to join hands and sing in the words of the old Negro spiritual, "Free at last! free at last! thank God Almighty, we are free at last!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PbUtL_0vAJk&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PbUtL_0vAJk&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3529325304616551907-798169505687897867?l=notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/feeds/798169505687897867/comments/default' title='Enviar 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-8050715215475919241</id><published>2008-11-20T11:58:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-11-20T12:31:04.639Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A Declaração dos Direitos da Criança, que faz hoje 49 anos, está a viver uma crise de meia idade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A premência, actualidade e modernidade da Declaração dos Direitos da Criança mantém-se hoje como no tempo em que o mundo ainda acordava do pesadelo da II Grande Guerra. A fome e a guerra ainda são grandes obstáculos à qualidade de vida de milhões de crianças, como o são o analfabetismo, o extremismo e o racismo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Infelizmente, aliado à crise internacional espera-se que o trabalho infantil dispare, a escolaridade seja deixada para segundo plano e o agravar das tensões armadas em várias partes do globo aumente o número de crianças soldado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ao nosso lado, na pequena Lisboa, podemos encontrar inumeros exemplos de desrespeito pelos princípios desta declaração que foi assinada por dezenas de países, comprovando a sua universalidade, como a procura crescente de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;distribuição de ajuda alimentar por crianças ou ainda a actualidade do tema do abuso de menores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Torna-se cada vez mais difícil imaginar um mundo melhor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jEOkxRLzBf0&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1- A criança deve ter condições para se desenvolver física, mental, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;moral, espiritual, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;e socialmente, com liberdade e dignidade.&lt;br /&gt;2- A criança tem direito a um nome e uma nacionalidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;, desde o seu nascimento.&lt;br /&gt;3- A criança tem direito à alimentação, lazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;, moradia e serviços médicos adequados.&lt;br /&gt;4- A criança deve crescer amparada pelos pais e sob sua responsabilidade, num ambiente de afecto e de segurança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;5- A criança prejudicada física &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;ou mentalmente deve receber tratamento, educação e cuidados especiais.&lt;br /&gt;6- A criança tem direito a educação gratuita e obrigatória, ao menos nas etapas elementares.&lt;br /&gt;7- A criança, em todas as circunstâncias, deve estar entre os primeiros a receber protecção e socorro.&lt;br /&gt;8- A criança deve ser protegida contra toda forma de abandono e exploração. Não deverá trabalhar antes de uma idade adequada.&lt;br /&gt;9- As crianças devem ser protegidas contra prática de discriminação racial, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;religiosa, ou de qualquer índole.&lt;br /&gt;10- A criança deve ser educada num espírito de compreensão, tolerância, amizade, fraternidade e paz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;entre os povos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3529325304616551907-8050715215475919241?l=notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/feeds/8050715215475919241/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3529325304616551907&amp;postID=8050715215475919241&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/8050715215475919241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/8050715215475919241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/2008/11/declarao-dos-direitos-da-criana-que-faz.html' title=''/><author><name>Lemmings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369166919459977141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-6543313853867365879</id><published>2008-11-20T11:39:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-20T11:51:59.589Z</updated><title type='text'>Antagonismos</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Algumas coisas que não combinam:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manuela Ferreira Leite e Ironia&lt;br /&gt;C. Ronaldo e Filosofia&lt;br /&gt;Socrates e Manuel Alegre&lt;br /&gt;Emprego e licenciatura no ISEG&lt;br /&gt;Banco de Portugal e Supervisão Bancária&lt;br /&gt;Mulheres e Futebol&lt;br /&gt;Bruno Alves e Fair Play&lt;br /&gt;Socrates e Socialismo&lt;br /&gt;Capitalismo e Futuro&lt;br /&gt;Saramago e Pontos Finais&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3529325304616551907-6543313853867365879?l=notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/feeds/6543313853867365879/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3529325304616551907&amp;postID=6543313853867365879&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/6543313853867365879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/6543313853867365879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/2008/11/antagonismos.html' title='Antagonismos'/><author><name>Lemmings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369166919459977141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-5497643355397095924</id><published>2008-11-18T12:14:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-18T12:18:25.403Z</updated><title type='text'>Lembrei-me de ti</title><content type='html'>Há músicas que têm o poder de nos fazer recordar, há cheiros que nos transportam para o tempo quando tudo era mais simples, há olhares que nos fazem sonhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saí mais cedo, apanhei o primeiro autocarro que encontrei e fui ter ao Terreiro do Paço. Era cedo para ir para casa e demasiado tarde para combinar algo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhei para o rio e decidi apanhar o barco até à outra margem. Tirei a máquina fotográfica do saco de desporto e num gesto repetido tantas vezes, olhei o mundo através dela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisboa, os barcos, a azáfama diária, os turistas, eram tantas as coisas que diante de mim podiam despertar curiosidade mas, ao fundo do barco, alguém prendeu toda a minha atenção. As mãos enrugadas, os lábios finos, o cabelo grisalho e o olhar perdido num livro A sua lembrança fez-me recordar outros tempos. Tempos em que aquele olhar era-me familiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensei nos jogos de rugby na lama, nas vindimas, nos cigarros às escondidas, no bate-pé, na ida aos ninhos, nos torneios de futebol e em tantas outras coisas. Mais reconfortado voltei para casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostei de pensar em ti. Gostei de me lembrar de nós. Agora que olho para trás acho que fui feliz. Tenho pena de nunca te ter dito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há músicas que têm o poder de nos fazer recordar, há cheiros que nos transportam para o tempo quando tudo era mais simples, há olhares que nos fazem sonhar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3529325304616551907-5497643355397095924?l=notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/feeds/5497643355397095924/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3529325304616551907&amp;postID=5497643355397095924&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/5497643355397095924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/5497643355397095924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/2008/11/lembrei-me-de-ti.html' title='Lembrei-me de ti'/><author><name>Lemmings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369166919459977141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-7408109420210426616</id><published>2008-11-16T22:28:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-11-17T09:55:47.168Z</updated><title type='text'>Proverbs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://campolide.blogspot.com/2008/10/correntes.html"&gt;Challenge Accepted!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- "Amor e fé nas obras se vê". Faz-me lembrar uma &lt;a href="http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=UVoS2VMoO2A&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;música&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;- "Quem não tem dinheiro não tem vícios". Provérbio que poderia muito bem resumir a génese da actual crise financeira internacional. Este é também [infelizmente] um grave problema da sociedade nacional;&lt;br /&gt;- "Uma longa viagem começa com um pequeno passo". O que é chato é quando esse pequeno passo é iniciado com um empurrão;&lt;br /&gt;-"Na guerra e no amor vale tudo". Só escolhi este porque nem a sociedade internacional nem eu concordamos com ele. Que o Tribunal Penal Internacional...; e [finalmente]&lt;br /&gt;- "Benfica estupidifica". Palavras para quê?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3529325304616551907-7408109420210426616?l=notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/feeds/7408109420210426616/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3529325304616551907&amp;postID=7408109420210426616&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/7408109420210426616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/7408109420210426616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/2008/11/proverbs.html' title='Proverbs'/><author><name>Lemmings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369166919459977141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-2684607866099792255</id><published>2008-11-16T22:02:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-16T22:17:39.524Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life status'/><title type='text'>Comparison</title><content type='html'>My life can be compared to an alarm clock currently in snooze mode. I am always sleepy and can't awake up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3529325304616551907-2684607866099792255?l=notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/feeds/2684607866099792255/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3529325304616551907&amp;postID=2684607866099792255&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/2684607866099792255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/2684607866099792255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/2008/11/comparison.html' title='Comparison'/><author><name>Lemmings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369166919459977141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-8976207663589666061</id><published>2008-09-29T21:12:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T12:21:52.001Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life status'/><title type='text'>Digression</title><content type='html'>Some days you wake up and think there is something different. You can’t say what, you just feel it. The colors in your bedroom are somewhat different. The smells that fluctuate in the air are stronger. You wake up just before the alarm rings and you smile. You know you dreamt about something. You don’t know what about, only that it was pleasant. On the radio you hear a new song, you can’t say if you like it but you just can’t stop hearing it. You take a shower and you realize that the stupid smile is still there. You used to drink coffee before you leave the house but today you want something different. You go out thinking it’s a beautiful day but its raining, and strangely you like that. After a couple of hours you go to smoke a cigarette and a cute girl in a black dress [why is it always a black dress?] smiles at you and you think about smiling back. When you finally do it, you realize that stupid smile is still there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was not one of those days. I woke up with a girl crying in the flat next to mine. I didn’t smile. I remember what I dreamt about [again!]. I didn’t smile. When I was taking a shower someone knocked at the door. I didn’t answer the door. When I was eating I just thought about the girl crying! I didn’t smile. When I left the house I thought about going downstairs and talk to her. While I was driving I thought I should have gone there. When I went to smoke a cigarette I heard the girl crying again in my head. I didn’t smile. When I got home I just heard the silence, and after several minutes I wondered if it was not preferable to hear her crying. Then I smiled, but I was sad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3529325304616551907-8976207663589666061?l=notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/feeds/8976207663589666061/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3529325304616551907&amp;postID=8976207663589666061&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/8976207663589666061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/8976207663589666061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/2008/09/digression.html' title='Digression'/><author><name>Lemmings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369166919459977141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-6918669331333313248</id><published>2008-09-23T19:18:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T19:26:15.942+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos Musica'/><title type='text'>Inspiration</title><content type='html'>The blog's name was inspired by:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tkJNyQfAprY&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3529325304616551907-6918669331333313248?l=notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/feeds/6918669331333313248/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3529325304616551907&amp;postID=6918669331333313248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/6918669331333313248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/6918669331333313248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/2008/09/inspiration.html' title='Inspiration'/><author><name>Lemmings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369166919459977141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529325304616551907.post-1961760343688864902</id><published>2008-09-23T18:43:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T19:26:56.453+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Creation</title><content type='html'>... and Lemmings said "let there be a blog"...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3529325304616551907-1961760343688864902?l=notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/feeds/1961760343688864902/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3529325304616551907&amp;postID=1961760343688864902&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/1961760343688864902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3529325304616551907/posts/default/1961760343688864902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsocomfortablynumb.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title='Creation'/><author><name>Lemmings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369166919459977141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
