<?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-5298337964201090340</id><updated>2011-11-28T00:38:43.962Z</updated><title type='text'>(un)Personal Diary</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sérgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518097638129917940</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>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5298337964201090340.post-3436157187515020365</id><published>2008-01-05T13:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-05T13:58:57.024Z</updated><title type='text'>A date??!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Last night, I had a date, it looks like a date. Cinema and a drink near river. Was all allright, the company was fantastic, the movie is great (I AM LEGEND) and the drink in Café In was suberb (White chocolat with "pinhões"), but at the end I was aspecting more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;I must try more harder for the next time with the next girl, which by the way in tomorrow. :)&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/5298337964201090340-3436157187515020365?l=foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/feeds/3436157187515020365/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298337964201090340&amp;postID=3436157187515020365' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/3436157187515020365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/3436157187515020365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/2008/01/date.html' title='A date??!!'/><author><name>Sérgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518097638129917940</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-5298337964201090340.post-7153825584525648037</id><published>2008-01-04T10:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-04T10:33:11.622Z</updated><title type='text'>Happy Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yesterday, one friend ask me why I don't was updating my blog. To be fair, it's not a thing that I do with regulary, but I'm gonna try to be more frequent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;After 3 week of vacation, today I wake up at 6.30 am to go to the gim. It's was very good, the class was full and it's was funny. After 15 minutes in jacuzzi and "banho turco" :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Now I'm at home trying to start a work for scholl, but so far nothing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298337964201090340-7153825584525648037?l=foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/feeds/7153825584525648037/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298337964201090340&amp;postID=7153825584525648037' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/7153825584525648037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/7153825584525648037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-day.html' title='Happy Day'/><author><name>Sérgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518097638129917940</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-5298337964201090340.post-3399720661825288761</id><published>2007-09-28T23:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-09-28T23:08:04.474Z</updated><title type='text'>Questions with no answers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;. Today my phoenix don't wake up with me. This day was one the most worth days of these month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why it's Friday night and I'm at home alone? I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Why I have to go to work tomorrow? I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell me why I don't have anyone? Tell me because I really don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Where did I lost my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Faith&lt;/span&gt; in love?&lt;br /&gt;Why I only see work, work, and work?&lt;br /&gt;I'm in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ISEL&lt;/span&gt; (a public college) but I'm not very happy because I know that I'm not gonna have time for myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298337964201090340-3399720661825288761?l=foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/feeds/3399720661825288761/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298337964201090340&amp;postID=3399720661825288761' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/3399720661825288761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/3399720661825288761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/2007/09/questions-with-no-answers.html' title='Questions with no answers'/><author><name>Sérgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518097638129917940</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-5298337964201090340.post-7484468856613490392</id><published>2007-09-01T00:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-09-01T00:54:05.730Z</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes, I know. I'm away from the beginner of August...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;To many things/adventures to tell, but so little time. I promisse that I gonna try to tell my adventure in Canada, my adventure with my ex-university, my adventure with my work, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298337964201090340-7484468856613490392?l=foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/feeds/7484468856613490392/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298337964201090340&amp;postID=7484468856613490392' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/7484468856613490392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/7484468856613490392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/2007/09/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back?'/><author><name>Sérgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518097638129917940</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-5298337964201090340.post-5798996657883749913</id><published>2007-08-06T21:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-08-06T21:27:43.374Z</updated><title type='text'>SW 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Once more, I went to SW. This year the music was not so good as the last year, but the company was always excellent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Weather, company, Koop, snails and beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Buraca Som Sistema, WC, food and sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;On Sunday, I had the privilege to see and take a coffee with my big friend SG. I really like that girl. It was a wonderfully coffee with Vasquinhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298337964201090340-5798996657883749913?l=foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/feeds/5798996657883749913/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298337964201090340&amp;postID=5798996657883749913' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/5798996657883749913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/5798996657883749913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/2007/08/sw-2007.html' title='SW 2007'/><author><name>Sérgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518097638129917940</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5298337964201090340.post-5801959555398906930</id><published>2007-08-02T19:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-08-02T19:37:31.305Z</updated><title type='text'>Let's go party</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tomorrow my self, SB, AP and RA will go to Sudoeste. For me, it's not by the music but by the company. It's always fun to stay with then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;For the other hand, Saturday I gonna show by big belly hehehe. I'm so fat, but I promisse that after the trip to Canada, I gonna start to run.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;By the way, today I had bought an IPod Nano 2Gb. The worse is that sent it to the address of my friend John in Canada. It was cheaper at least 40€.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298337964201090340-5801959555398906930?l=foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/feeds/5801959555398906930/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298337964201090340&amp;postID=5801959555398906930' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/5801959555398906930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/5801959555398906930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/2007/08/lets-go-party.html' title='Let&apos;s go party'/><author><name>Sérgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518097638129917940</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-5298337964201090340.post-5131886654879825804</id><published>2007-07-29T22:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-29T23:04:28.212Z</updated><title type='text'>Great Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lets start. My parent are in our country side house on vacations, so I went there this weekend. My sister was there with her husband, two friends of then, and of course, my nieces. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Was hot, very hot during the two days. I spend almost all the time in the pool with my nieces, it was a lot of fun, the three of us doing stupid things, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;In this weekend were the festival of the county, so we spend the night in party. My sister's husband and the two friend don't stop drinking a horrible imperial (It taste really bad). I, my parents and my nieces came back at 2 AM, but they only came home at 5 AM. lol. Only at 12 AM, we wake up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;During the morning, I and my father had a father-son time. It was great, we have doing the revision of my car, changing the motor oil, filter, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;If some one want to spend a good time, just tell me and we can go a weekend there. It's not near the sea, but we have a lot of water, pool, and a river near. At my home, I have at least place for 12 people and a lot more space outside of the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298337964201090340-5131886654879825804?l=foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/feeds/5131886654879825804/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298337964201090340&amp;postID=5131886654879825804' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/5131886654879825804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/5131886654879825804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/2007/07/great-weekend.html' title='Great Weekend'/><author><name>Sérgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518097638129917940</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-5298337964201090340.post-4342959245094899363</id><published>2007-07-25T10:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-25T10:46:53.559Z</updated><title type='text'>Fire!!! Where???!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Today was made a fire simulation in the building's office. It's was funny, all the people walk like if nothing was happenings, smiling, etc. In the next time, I must bring shorts and towel...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tonight&lt;/span&gt; I gonna be very busy :) :) :). Doing what, I can't and want not say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Have a nice day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298337964201090340-4342959245094899363?l=foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/feeds/4342959245094899363/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298337964201090340&amp;postID=4342959245094899363' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/4342959245094899363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/4342959245094899363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/2007/07/fire-where.html' title='Fire!!! Where???!!!'/><author><name>Sérgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518097638129917940</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5298337964201090340.post-3371974206853924938</id><published>2007-07-23T22:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-25T11:11:33.404Z</updated><title type='text'>Vacations???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Today was my last exam this year. It went well, I just left 2 questions unanswered, the rest I thing is OK.&lt;br /&gt;I have only one work group to do, but it's going to be easy. After that, start counting the days until August 9&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, to travel for 13 hours and meet my best friend John in Montreal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha what a hell!!! I can start now. I'm 16 days of meet by friend. :) :) :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&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/5298337964201090340-3371974206853924938?l=foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/feeds/3371974206853924938/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298337964201090340&amp;postID=3371974206853924938' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/3371974206853924938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/3371974206853924938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/2007/07/vacanations.html' title='Vacations???'/><author><name>Sérgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518097638129917940</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-5298337964201090340.post-8572337837201948939</id><published>2007-07-21T21:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-21T21:41:31.152Z</updated><title type='text'>First Run</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Amazing!!! Today is, for me, a historic day. After 6 months with no kind of sports, I run during 15 minutes in a road near the beach. Of course I was with my heart almost at 190, but I was smiling like a kid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's was sooooo good. Tomorrow another 15 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298337964201090340-8572337837201948939?l=foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/feeds/8572337837201948939/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298337964201090340&amp;postID=8572337837201948939' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/8572337837201948939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/8572337837201948939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/2007/07/first-run.html' title='First Run'/><author><name>Sérgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518097638129917940</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-5298337964201090340.post-1098270573180049646</id><published>2007-07-19T17:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-19T18:06:48.815Z</updated><title type='text'>It's not possible!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;F word!!! Why??? Tomorrow I gonna have an exam and I must study to it, but no, I'm at the F.ing work to put the F.ing budget in order, when my colleges are at home with there wifes and husbands. F word, F word, F word...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Why???!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Why I'm alone, why I don't have anyone, why can I say that a love someone, why can I left the work at normal hours. So many questions, with so few answers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298337964201090340-1098270573180049646?l=foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/feeds/1098270573180049646/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298337964201090340&amp;postID=1098270573180049646' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/1098270573180049646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/1098270573180049646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/2007/07/its-not-possible.html' title='It&apos;s not possible!!!'/><author><name>Sérgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518097638129917940</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-5298337964201090340.post-578802425444537511</id><published>2007-07-17T22:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-17T22:15:05.456Z</updated><title type='text'>Tired</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's true. I'm tired. Tired of school, tired of work, tired of ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm getting home just now, this is not life. And it's a bit painfully to get at home and don't have anyone to say "Hello". Maybe the problem is that, the fact that I'm alone. I don't have anyone I can call love, princess. It's bad enough to have to go to Canada alone, spend there a week with couples and I. The good thing is I can get someone there, but it will be just a date, not a relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;OK, I'm in this state because I'm tired and wishing to have some rest! Tomorrow I will be better, I'm sure :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't belief, it's so soon yet, but I have to finish the OS presentation for tomorrow, proper the meeting for tomorrow with AP and burn the Cd's with my photos of Egypt and Cuba to give to my therapist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298337964201090340-578802425444537511?l=foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/feeds/578802425444537511/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298337964201090340&amp;postID=578802425444537511' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/578802425444537511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/578802425444537511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/2007/07/tired.html' title='Tired'/><author><name>Sérgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518097638129917940</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-5298337964201090340.post-775160604369030587</id><published>2007-07-17T21:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-17T21:45:52.422Z</updated><title type='text'>Thanks AP</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I want to thanks to AP. She told me that the person that write a blog is been himself. I may be true, but what am I to say anything. Be the way, I only have a cat, not dogs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298337964201090340-775160604369030587?l=foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/feeds/775160604369030587/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298337964201090340&amp;postID=775160604369030587' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/775160604369030587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/775160604369030587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/2007/07/thanks-ap.html' title='Thanks AP'/><author><name>Sérgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518097638129917940</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-5298337964201090340.post-1352399057157786050</id><published>2007-06-11T23:08:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-06-11T23:11:45.962Z</updated><title type='text'>1ª Saída</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Após duas semanas inteiras, saí de casa. Tive que ir à escola realizar um teste de Base de Dados. Demorei cerca de 30 minutos a ir da minha casa até à praça de taxis. O senão é que moro a cerca de 300 metros da mesma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Fui para a escola, fiz o teste. Já agora o professor é muito maluco, fez um teste muito grande. Demoramos 2 horas a faze-lo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cheguei à pouco a casa. O meu amigo Martinez trouxe-me. Obrigado!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Presinto que durante esta noite e o dia de amanhã, irei ter umas certas dores no joelho direito. Estou a acha-lo muito inchado e rigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298337964201090340-1352399057157786050?l=foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/feeds/1352399057157786050/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298337964201090340&amp;postID=1352399057157786050' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/1352399057157786050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/1352399057157786050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/2007/06/1-sada.html' title='1ª Saída'/><author><name>Sérgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518097638129917940</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-5298337964201090340.post-778004628251126330</id><published>2007-06-08T20:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-06-08T20:51:40.247Z</updated><title type='text'>Colheita de 1979</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Após muita insistência, lá telefonei ao médico sobre o meu joelho inchado. Devido ao inchaço, já não dormia bem à coisa de 1 semana e hoje apenas dormi 2 horas e não pude ir fazer a frequência de Redes II (vou ter de ir a exame).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Fui ter com o médico às 19h para drenar o sangue que tinha ficado no joelho e me estava a incomodar. Bem, aquilo parecia um barril quando se abre a torneira :). A parte boa é que já tenho o joelho novamente mais flexivel, ainda inchado, mas mais mole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Vou esperar que durante este fds fique bom, ou pelo menos +- parecido com o joelho esquerdo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298337964201090340-778004628251126330?l=foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/feeds/778004628251126330/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298337964201090340&amp;postID=778004628251126330' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/778004628251126330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/778004628251126330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/2007/06/colheita-de-1979.html' title='Colheita de 1979'/><author><name>Sérgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518097638129917940</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-5298337964201090340.post-2515415261700021801</id><published>2007-05-31T15:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-31T21:08:39.443Z</updated><title type='text'>Voltei</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Após 4 dias regressei a casa. Foram 4 dias cheios de aventuras (ou não) e muito bem passados. Começemos então.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dia 28&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Passei uma noite péssima. Fartei-me de tossir, pois estava um pouco nervoso. Acordei às 6h30m para lá estar às 7h30m. Cheguei às 7h20m. À hora certa, fui atendido na recepção para realizar o check-in no hotel (???). Às 8h, chegou uma assistente que me levou para o meu quarto. Era um quarto pequeno. Uma cama, um LCD, um armário e uma casa-de-banho. Estava ainda a ver a vista da janela (era para o interior), quando a mesma assistente chega e dá-me uma bata azul e diz, dispa-se, vista a bata e deite-se na cama. Como sou um menino bem mandado, assim foi. Despi-me, vesti a bata e deitei-me na cama. Passado uns instantes chega a assistente com a enfermeira. Diz ela, "ainda não tinha chegado e já estavam à sua procura". Dito isso, destravou a cama, e lá fui eu  deitado na cama a percorrer o corredor que tinha feito à coisa de 5 minutos a pé.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Durante o percurso, deu-me um ataque de tosse. Ouvi logo que com esta tosse o mais provavel era não ser operado. Quando ouvi aquilo começei a fazer um esforço tremendo para controlar a tosse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Chegamos ao piso onde iria ser operado, vi o meu médico em tronco nú (???), estava a preparar-se tb para a operação. Fiquei um pouco no corredor, quando uma enfermeira gira, me levou (a mim e à cama) para o bloco operatório. Colocou a cama ao lado da marquesa, e saltei para cima dela. Aí, colocou-me o soro na mão esquerda e o aparelho para medir a tensão no direito, mais os electros À volta do coração (o famoso pi, pi, pi, piiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii). Passado um bocadinho, vem o anastecista. Mandou-me colocar em posição de feto, mas com as costas direitas. Foi a única coisa que doeu. Espetou-me uma agulha na espinha (doeu), seguida da dor de sentir o liquido a entrar e a espalhar-se. Já está, tudo lá dentro do ..... Curioso, o anastesista quando viu a minha tatuagem das costas, não sabia que era uma fénix. Teve que a enfermeira disser-lhe o que era.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Chega o meu médico. Uma enfermeira levanta-me as pernas. Mas que diabo, levo anastesia epidoral, agora levantam-me as pernas???!!! Será que eles sabem que é a operação aos joelhos, não que vou ter um filho??? O médico saca de um rolo e começa-me a "pintar" as pernas todas (mesmos todas) com um liquido qualquer. Feito isso, baixam-me as pernas e sobem uma pequena cortina à minha frente. Estava presa por molas, parecia que estava a estender a roupa :). Foi-me dito que era só no inicio, passado um bocado, tiravam-na.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Após isso, uma enfermeira injecta um líquido no soro e diz-me que vou sentir a cabeça um pouco à roda. Tudo bem, vamos a isso! De facto, passado uns instantes sinto a cabeça um pouco tonta e puf.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Adormeci....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Quando acordei, o médico estava a acabar de operar o joelho esquerdo e perguntou-me se queria ver. Eu, claro que sim, mas preciso dos meus óculos. Enquanto aguarda os óculos, lá ia eu vendo pelo monitor umas coisas muita desfocadas que era o meu joelho. Chegaram os óculos. Agora sim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ele estava a preparar-se para operar o joelho direito. Vi a camara a entrar pelo funil e ... é o meu joelho. O médico teve a apresentar-me a ele, mostrou-me os meniscos, os ligamentos, os ossos, a malvada da rótula (que alias, está um pouco gasta). Perguntei-lhe se após a operação havia a hipotese de ela ficar boa, ele disse-me que sim. Feitas as apresentações, começou a dita operação. Vi-o a queimar um ligamento que liga a rótula ao joelho. Foi magnifico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pronto acabou-se a operação. De volta ao meu quarto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cheguei ao quarto era 10h30m. Foi rápido. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298337964201090340-2515415261700021801?l=foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/feeds/2515415261700021801/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298337964201090340&amp;postID=2515415261700021801' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/2515415261700021801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/2515415261700021801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/2007/05/voltei.html' title='Voltei'/><author><name>Sérgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518097638129917940</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-5298337964201090340.post-2652679900183995072</id><published>2007-05-27T21:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-27T21:30:27.936Z</updated><title type='text'>Finalmente</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;É já amanhã. Vou puder novamente correr, andar sem me doer os joelhos, andar de bicicleta, começar novamente a fazer 100km. Perder os dois kilinhos que ganhei :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Estou muito contente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Só voltarei para casa na 4ª ou 5ª feira. Até lá, não irei puder actualizar o blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298337964201090340-2652679900183995072?l=foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/feeds/2652679900183995072/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298337964201090340&amp;postID=2652679900183995072' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/2652679900183995072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/2652679900183995072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/2007/05/finalmente.html' title='Finalmente'/><author><name>Sérgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518097638129917940</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-5298337964201090340.post-3586688465328501744</id><published>2007-05-26T19:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-26T19:17:59.475Z</updated><title type='text'>Um dia!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Não sei se é por estar quase, mas doi-me mesmo os joelhos. Será do tempo? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Bem, mas seja como for, já só falta mais um dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ontem recebi oficialmente o convite para o casamento do John. Adorei!!! Já agora, quem quer ir passar uma semana a Montreal em Agosto? Só paga a passagem de avião, pois a estadia é de borla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298337964201090340-3586688465328501744?l=foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/feeds/3586688465328501744/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298337964201090340&amp;postID=3586688465328501744' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/3586688465328501744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/3586688465328501744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/2007/05/faltam-1.html' title='Um dia!!!'/><author><name>Sérgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518097638129917940</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-5298337964201090340.post-4953403464206411586</id><published>2007-05-25T08:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-25T08:26:24.642Z</updated><title type='text'>Boas Notícias!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Após 1h e meia à espera do médico, foi atendido por ele. Então é assim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tenho de lá estar às 7h30m para ser operado às 9h. A operação deverá demorar cerca de 1h30m. A anestesia deverá ser Epidoral (será que estou grávido!!! :) ). Durante a operação, vai ser inspeccionado o interior dos joelhos com uma camara e após isso ele vai centralizar as rótulas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Irei ficar no hospital durante 2 dias, mas porque vou ficar com dois tubos a drenar o sangue que se irá acumular nos joelhos. Com sorte, os meus miolhos tb não serão drenados :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Agora a boa notícia, após tirar os tubos posso ir para casa a ANDAR!!! Pois é, afinal não vou ter de ficar muito tempo parado. Tudo bem que vou ficar durante alguns tempos com duas lindissímas canadianas, mas vou puder mover-me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Finalmente, a fisioterapia que terei de fazer é só para fortalecer os joelhos e irá durar cerca de 1 mês e meio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ah, já agora! Ontem fiz uma nova amiga. Apesar de ela hoje não estar muito bem disposta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298337964201090340-4953403464206411586?l=foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/feeds/4953403464206411586/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298337964201090340&amp;postID=4953403464206411586' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/4953403464206411586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/4953403464206411586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/2007/05/boas-notcias.html' title='Boas Notícias!!!'/><author><name>Sérgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518097638129917940</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-5298337964201090340.post-4298842802438404666</id><published>2007-05-23T22:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-23T22:48:11.020Z</updated><title type='text'>Um 9!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Recebi hoje a nota do teste de SO. Tive 9!!! Não acredito. O que vale é que a nota mais alta foi 12,5. Tenho que me empenhar mais (falta motivação).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hoje doi-me um pouco o joelho direito. Será do tempo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Amanhã vou falar com o médico que me vai operar. Vou saber todos os detalhes da operação e da recuperação! Depois escrevo aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Faltam 5 dias!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298337964201090340-4298842802438404666?l=foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/feeds/4298842802438404666/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298337964201090340&amp;postID=4298842802438404666' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/4298842802438404666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/4298842802438404666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/2007/05/um-9.html' title='Um 9!!!'/><author><name>Sérgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518097638129917940</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-5298337964201090340.post-1206702625627464249</id><published>2007-05-22T20:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-22T21:00:04.821Z</updated><title type='text'>Muito simpática...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hoje de manhã, fui fazer as análises para a operação. A enfermeira que me fez as análises era muito simpática. MUITO gorda, com uma cara que se a visse de noite, fugia a 100 à hora. Enfim, feia todos os dias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Começa ela: Então, porquê que veio fazer as análises?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Eu: Vou ser operado aos joelhos na segunda-feira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ela: E porquê?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Eu: blá, blá, história do costume.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ela: Eu tenho uma prima que também foi operada aos dois joelhos. Ainda está a fazer a recuperação, aos meses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Eu: Mas a minha operação é feita através de "entroscopia" (penso que seja assim que se escreve).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ela: Ela também. Pelo menos a um joelho. Ao outro teve que ser aberto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;No final de me tirar quase 3 litros de sangue, vou embora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ela disse-me: Então boa sorte e boa recuperação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Quer disser. Em vez de me motivar, começa-me dizer que a recuperação é muito difícil, muito demorada, etc. Livra...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298337964201090340-1206702625627464249?l=foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/feeds/1206702625627464249/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298337964201090340&amp;postID=1206702625627464249' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/1206702625627464249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/1206702625627464249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/2007/05/muito-simptica.html' title='Muito simpática...'/><author><name>Sérgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518097638129917940</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-5298337964201090340.post-2838127650675964253</id><published>2007-05-22T20:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-22T20:51:04.953Z</updated><title type='text'>Breve historia parte3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Como a operação não era barata, recorri ao seguro para a fazer. A operação ficou marcada para 3 semanas após a consulta (23 de Abril). A seguradora já me respondeu ao meu pedido a uma semana da operação e disse que não autorizava, pois eu tinha adquirido a patologia antes de ser segurado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Como é óbvio, tive que anular a operação e pedir nova apreciação à seguradora. Demorou mais 2 semanas a responder. Desta vez pediu que o médico que me ia operar que fizesse um relatório mais detalhado. Uma semana para conseguir a consulta, mais uma semana para a resposta da seguradora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Este tempo todo com os joelhos a doerem-me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Vinda a resposta, SIM, autorizavam a operação!!!! Fiquei super contente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mais uma semana para tentar apanhar o médico para marcar a operação. Ao apanha-lo, marcou-se para o dia 28 de Maio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ainda não acredito!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298337964201090340-2838127650675964253?l=foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/feeds/2838127650675964253/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298337964201090340&amp;postID=2838127650675964253' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/2838127650675964253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/2838127650675964253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/2007/05/breve-historia-parte3.html' title='Breve historia parte3'/><author><name>Sérgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518097638129917940</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-5298337964201090340.post-6136832781205212166</id><published>2007-05-22T20:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-22T20:45:30.398Z</updated><title type='text'>Breve historia parte2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Em Fevereiro, voltei à carga. Após um dia daqueles no escritório, resolvi ir correr desde Algés até Belem e voltar. Vesti as minhas calças de licra xpto e toca a correr (devagar). Quando cheguei a casa, pelo sim ou pelo não, pôs gelo nos joelhos. Estava curado, nada me doía.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;No dia seguinte, ao acordar, mal me conseguia mexer. Doía-me imenso os DOIS joelhos. Tive assim durante uma semana, na esperança de ser apenas dorido, mas não. Nada disso, doía-me na mesma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Desta vez, foi a outro ortopedista. Esteve a mexer-me nos joelhos e desconfiou das rótulas. Mandou-me fazer um TAC a cada joelho. Há, isto já em Março.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Fiz o TAC e revelou-se que tinha ambas as rótulas desviadas, ou seja, tinha as rótulas a querer ir para fora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Aí, o médico disse-me que teria de ser operado o mais rápido possível e aos dois de uma vez só. Eu, estupefacto, disse que sim. Marcou-se para o dia 23 de Abril a dita operação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298337964201090340-6136832781205212166?l=foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/feeds/6136832781205212166/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298337964201090340&amp;postID=6136832781205212166' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/6136832781205212166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/6136832781205212166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/2007/05/breve-historia-parte2.html' title='Breve historia parte2'/><author><name>Sérgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518097638129917940</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-5298337964201090340.post-9031090864422332444</id><published>2007-05-22T20:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-22T20:37:44.107Z</updated><title type='text'>Breve historia parte1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Todo começou por volta de Junho de 2006. Foi ai que começei a correr feito louco. Corria cerca de 8 Km, sendo 4 em piso irregular. Após alguns dias, começou-me a doer um dos joelhos. Eu como é óbvio, não liguei. Pensei que fosse dos ténis, logo toca a dar quase 200€ por uns novos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A dor continuava e estava cada vez mais forte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Em Agosto decide ir a um ortopedista ver o que se passava. Disse-me a recepcionista que era da equipa médica do S.L. Benfica. Mandou-me fazer uma ressônancia magnética (aquela coisa que te enfiam num tubo durante meia hora e só houve marteladas) a qual não detectou nenhum problema (meniscos e ligamentos). Mandou-me fazer fisioterapia e nada de correr, só natação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lá foi eu durante quase dois meses a ir para o fisioterapeuta durante a minha hora de almoço. Confesso que fiquei um pouco melhor. Isto já em finais de Setembro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298337964201090340-9031090864422332444?l=foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/feeds/9031090864422332444/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298337964201090340&amp;postID=9031090864422332444' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/9031090864422332444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298337964201090340/posts/default/9031090864422332444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foracomosjoelhos.blogspot.com/2007/05/breve-historia-parte1.html' title='Breve historia parte1'/><author><name>Sérgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07518097638129917940</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></feed>
