<?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-5282868671284935775</id><updated>2011-04-21T22:30:49.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>um dia de cada vez...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joana-umdiadecadavez.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282868671284935775/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joana-umdiadecadavez.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Joana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06315345013685733900</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>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5282868671284935775.post-3448218084876756261</id><published>2008-06-06T01:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T01:25:53.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You Mom Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0yHiZEAajXE&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0yHiZEAajXE&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5282868671284935775-3448218084876756261?l=joana-umdiadecadavez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joana-umdiadecadavez.blogspot.com/feeds/3448218084876756261/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5282868671284935775&amp;postID=3448218084876756261' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282868671284935775/posts/default/3448218084876756261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282868671284935775/posts/default/3448218084876756261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joana-umdiadecadavez.blogspot.com/2008/06/thank-you-mom-poem.html' title='Thank You Mom Poem'/><author><name>Joana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06315345013685733900</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-5282868671284935775.post-4601741307362557297</id><published>2008-06-05T03:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T03:48:28.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The mother's day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yNi_opC6l7c/SEfELmjOl2I/AAAAAAAAAB8/Y4eOb4C4DLw/s1600-h/.resized_ternura"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208347197683177314" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 181px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px" height="222" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yNi_opC6l7c/SEfELmjOl2I/AAAAAAAAAB8/Y4eOb4C4DLw/s320/.resized_ternura" width="282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The mother's day is one day alongside many of the Portuguese special, because this day is giving a special gift their mothers. But many forget that the mother's day is every day. Because the mother is a be very special. It was this that gave us will be light, be that this was in educou, etc.. So in my opinion the mother's day is when the man either, because every day should be remembered, which is not the case. Sometimes a simple phone call to our mothers be happy. This is a signal that we do not we forget them, and are remembered with affection every day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Never forget about your mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5282868671284935775-4601741307362557297?l=joana-umdiadecadavez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joana-umdiadecadavez.blogspot.com/feeds/4601741307362557297/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5282868671284935775&amp;postID=4601741307362557297' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282868671284935775/posts/default/4601741307362557297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282868671284935775/posts/default/4601741307362557297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joana-umdiadecadavez.blogspot.com/2008/06/mothers-day.html' title='The mother&apos;s day'/><author><name>Joana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06315345013685733900</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/_yNi_opC6l7c/SEfELmjOl2I/AAAAAAAAAB8/Y4eOb4C4DLw/s72-c/.resized_ternura' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5282868671284935775.post-1431452921796261885</id><published>2008-03-12T02:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T02:02:28.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GM foods</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yNi_opC6l7c/R9o-mpGFOXI/AAAAAAAAABk/IareQ-yfOaI/s1600-h/gm+foods.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177519555203119474" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yNi_opC6l7c/R9o-mpGFOXI/AAAAAAAAABk/IareQ-yfOaI/s320/gm+foods.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'm against GM foods because I think they can be dangerous to human health, although I know there are no scientifical evidences of that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I understand that some countries that face hunger problems see GM foods as great a solution,but the truth is that it's rich countries which have the technology bto go on with the genetical modifications. So it won't be the perfect solution.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In fact, I think GM foods bring more disadvantages than advantages they can affect the biodiversity of the planet because they can endanger some species which feed from the plants. Besides, GM foods can cause pesticide and herbicide tolerance and resistance to weeds and other wild plants and make humans resistant to some antibiotics that might save them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To sum up, I´m totally against GM foods because I think theyy will threaten the balance of the nature.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yNi_opC6l7c/R9o_CZGFOYI/AAAAAAAAABs/SZ1qTp0G_LM/s1600-h/laranja+kiwi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177520031944489346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yNi_opC6l7c/R9o_CZGFOYI/AAAAAAAAABs/SZ1qTp0G_LM/s320/laranja+kiwi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5282868671284935775-1431452921796261885?l=joana-umdiadecadavez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joana-umdiadecadavez.blogspot.com/feeds/1431452921796261885/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5282868671284935775&amp;postID=1431452921796261885' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282868671284935775/posts/default/1431452921796261885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282868671284935775/posts/default/1431452921796261885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joana-umdiadecadavez.blogspot.com/2008/03/gm-foods.html' title='GM foods'/><author><name>Joana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06315345013685733900</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yNi_opC6l7c/R9o-mpGFOXI/AAAAAAAAABk/IareQ-yfOaI/s72-c/gm+foods.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5282868671284935775.post-6794057681533056921</id><published>2007-12-11T03:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T03:20:08.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Being a teenager...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/9648/namoradinhosee4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 186px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px" height="216" alt="" src="http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/9648/namoradinhosee4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adolecence is a estupid fase of our life, but like everthing else as a lot of good stuff. In this fase we start to follow in love. To me it's a very important step to the adult life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most of our time is dedicate to studies anda school, because our goal is to be someone when grow up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like being a teenager, even if I don't enjoy like I should this stage of my good life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5282868671284935775-6794057681533056921?l=joana-umdiadecadavez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joana-umdiadecadavez.blogspot.com/feeds/6794057681533056921/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5282868671284935775&amp;postID=6794057681533056921' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282868671284935775/posts/default/6794057681533056921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282868671284935775/posts/default/6794057681533056921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joana-umdiadecadavez.blogspot.com/2007/12/being-teenager.html' title='Being a teenager...'/><author><name>Joana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06315345013685733900</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-5282868671284935775.post-4437478847029747954</id><published>2007-12-11T02:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T01:34:32.435-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi!&lt;br /&gt;I'm Joana. I'm 15 years old, but it's my sixteen birthday from today to seven days, on december eighteen.&lt;br /&gt;I've got virtues and vices like everyone else. I don't feel confortable to talk about myself.&lt;br /&gt;My favourite food is peixe assado na brasa (fish roasted in the hot coal).&lt;br /&gt;My favourite colors are orange, green, blue, yellow, pink and brown.&lt;br /&gt;My parents work a lot. My father is a mechanic and my mother is a trader.&lt;br /&gt;My apresentation is conclued.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5282868671284935775-4437478847029747954?l=joana-umdiadecadavez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joana-umdiadecadavez.blogspot.com/feeds/4437478847029747954/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5282868671284935775&amp;postID=4437478847029747954' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282868671284935775/posts/default/4437478847029747954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5282868671284935775/posts/default/4437478847029747954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joana-umdiadecadavez.blogspot.com/2007/12/hi-im-joana.html' title=''/><author><name>Joana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06315345013685733900</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>
