tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-67953757996482655082011-10-03T15:47:34.901ZLive,Love&LaughAndreiaSofiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17191933017777383737noreply@blogger.comBlogger71100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6795375799648265508.post-36280807138891300982011-01-31T19:15:00.001-01:002011-01-31T19:19:13.491-01:00ConfusãoTanta coisa para dizer, tudo tão confuso, como por tudo cá para fora? Eu não sei... Não sei sinceramente no que acreditar, está tudo mesmo confuso...não sei o que pensar, so sei que não estou bem. Quando é que a felicidade "vai bater á porta"? Porque está a demorar tanto? Porque é que existe mais momentos maus do que bons? E os momentos bons são falsos? Onde está a sorte? Onde está o caminho certo? Basta apenas seguir em frente? E se sentir que estou sempre no mesmo sitio? É frustrante ficar á espera... e á espera... e apenas pensar, parece que é esse o meu destino. É ficar assim. E assim será. Falta-me algo, e algo considerando totalmente importante, algo que nunca tive, algo que sei que vai mudar a minha vida.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795375799648265508-3628080713889130098?l=rebirthingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>AndreiaSofiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17191933017777383737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6795375799648265508.post-38385818111516743752011-01-05T21:07:00.000-01:002011-01-05T21:07:16.675-01:00:')<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fOlZKq4uWjk/TCoVJc9fiLI/AAAAAAAAAOE/mJQd9Pn7FzY/s1600/fake_smile___real_tears____by_t0xically.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="171" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fOlZKq4uWjk/TCoVJc9fiLI/AAAAAAAAAOE/mJQd9Pn7FzY/s200/fake_smile___real_tears____by_t0xically.jpg" width="200" /></a>Uma pessoa forte sabe<br />como manter a sua vida<br />em ordem.<br />Mesmo com lágrimas nos<br />olhos, ainda consegue<br />dizer "<span style="color: red;">eu estou</span><br /><span style="color: red;">bem</span>" com um sorriso.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795375799648265508-3838581811151674375?l=rebirthingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>AndreiaSofiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17191933017777383737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6795375799648265508.post-22155066457278015792010-12-26T01:01:00.000-01:002010-12-26T01:01:38.899-01:00More than words<blockquote><div id="div_letra" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" tabindex="-1"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Saying 'I Love you'<br />Is not the words I want to hear from you<br />It's not that I want you not to say<br />But if you only knew<br />How easy it would be to show me how you feel</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;"><u><b>More than words<br />Is all you have to do to make it real</b></u><br />Then you wouldn't have to say<br />That you love me 'cause I'd already know</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">What would you do if my heart was torn in two?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">More than words to show you feel<br />That your love for me is real</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">What would you say if I took those words away?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">Then you couldn't make things new<br />Just by saying 'I love you'</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">More than words</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">Now that I've tried to<br />Talk to you and make you understand<br />All you have to do is<br />Close your eyes and just reach out your hands<br />And touch me, hold me close<br />Don't ever let me go</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">More than words<br />Is all I ever needed you to show<br />Then you wouldn't have to say<br />That you love me 'cause I'd already know</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">What would you do if my heart was torn in two?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">More than words to show you feel<br />That your love for me is real</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">What would you say if I took those words away?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;">Then you couldn't make things new<br />Just by saying 'I love you'</span></div></blockquote><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795375799648265508-2215506645727801579?l=rebirthingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>AndreiaSofiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17191933017777383737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6795375799648265508.post-12787610950689679512010-12-16T19:55:00.001-01:002010-12-16T19:55:48.435-01:00live<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://amisse.files.wordpress.com/2010/07/sad_world_by_pitrisek.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://amisse.files.wordpress.com/2010/07/sad_world_by_pitrisek.jpg" width="199" /></a></div><div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;">I hate to think, think,</div><div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;">makes me ill,</div><div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;">live without thinking becomes </div><div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;">sad and makes me far </div><div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;">away from the world, </div><div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;">why everything does not get any clearer?</div><div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;">Can I get to sleep at infinity </div><div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;">so as not to live. Can I run away?</div><div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;">I can not, just got the sea around me.</div><div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;">I want to wake up to real life. </div><div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;">Take me from this nightmare.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795375799648265508-1278761095068967951?l=rebirthingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>AndreiaSofiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17191933017777383737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6795375799648265508.post-50767968016664049422010-12-15T16:33:00.000-01:002010-12-15T16:33:41.071-01:00Amizade<blockquote style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">A amizade consegue ser tão complexa... <br />Deixa uns desanimados, outros bem felizes... <br />É a alimentação dos fracos <br />É o reino dos fortes <br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"> Faz-nos cometer erros <br />Os fracos deixam se ir abaixo <br />Os fortes erguem sempre a cabeça <br />os assim assim assumem-os </div><br /><div style="text-align: left;"> Sem pensar conquistamos <br />O mundo geral <br />e construimos o nosso pequeno lugar <br />deixando brilhar cada estrelinha </div><br />Estrelinhas... <br />Doces, sensiveis, frias, ternurentas... <br />Mas sempre presentes em qualquer parte <br /><span style="background-color: black; color: #999999;">Os donos da Amizade...</span></blockquote><div style="color: #999999;"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795375799648265508-5076796801666404942?l=rebirthingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>AndreiaSofiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17191933017777383737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6795375799648265508.post-85165509747679045272010-12-12T23:31:00.002-01:002010-12-15T16:39:01.775-01:00Natal<div style=" text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">"Melhor do que todos os</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;">presentes por baixo da </div><div style=" font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="">árvore de</span> <span style="color: white;">natal</span> é a </div><div style=" font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;">presença de uma</div><div style=" font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;">família feliz."</div><div style=" font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;">"O <span style="color: white;">Natal</span> não é um</div><div style=" font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;">momento nem uma </div><div style=" font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;">estação, senão um </div><div style="color: font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;">estado da mente. </div><div style=" font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;">Valorizar a vida."</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795375799648265508-8516550974767904527?l=rebirthingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>AndreiaSofiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17191933017777383737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6795375799648265508.post-38798418793727430682010-12-08T22:11:00.000-01:002010-12-09T19:16:48.415-01:00"not afraid"<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MoFPdy36LfE/TQAPmiUvmxI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ht7GpCTY8rk/s1600/K436D4-OPEN-ROAD-NOON.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="130" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MoFPdy36LfE/TQAPmiUvmxI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ht7GpCTY8rk/s200/K436D4-OPEN-ROAD-NOON.jpg" width="200" /></a></div><div><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">"Não temo tomar uma posição, Todo mundo venha segurar minha mão, Caminharemos essa estrada juntos, através da tempestade, Em qualquer clima, frio ou quente, Apenas saiba que não está só, Grite se sentir que tem estado pra baixo também" </span></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795375799648265508-3879841879372743068?l=rebirthingnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>AndreiaSofiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17191933017777383737noreply@blogger.com1