24 abril 2007

Contagem decrescente

Faltam 4 dias! :-)

23 abril 2007

Contagem decrescente

Faltam 5 dias :-)

10 abril 2007

Are you stoOpid?


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96% scored higher (more stupid),
1% scored the same, and
3% scored lower (less stupid).

You are 3% stupid. This means...

You are our next Einstein. Wow! Keep up the great thinking.

08 abril 2007

Novo Dicionário de Língua Portuguesa

Às vezes até se recebem coisas engraçadas no meio de tanto spam. Here we go:

Parte Hum

Alevantar - O acto de levantar com convicção com o ar de "a mim ninguém me come por parvo! Alevantei-me e fui-me embora!"

Aspergic - Medicamento português que mistura Aspegic com Aspirina.

Assentar - O acto de sentar, só que com muita força, como se fossemos praticamente um tijolo no cimento.

Capom - Porta de motor de carros que quando se fecha faz POM!

Destrocar - Trocar várias vezes a mesma nota até ficarmos com a mesma.

Deus - Treinador de todos os jogadores de futebol brasileiro que nunca se esquecem de lhe agradecer nos finais dos jogos.

Disvorciada - Mulher que se diz por aí que se vai se divorciar

Destrocer - Torcer várias vezes

Deslargar - Largar várias vezes o que quer que seja

04 abril 2007

All Good Things (Come To An End)

Ah! ah! ah!
Honestly, what has become of me?
Don't like reality, it's way too clear for me
Really, life is dandy, we are what we don't see
We miss everything daydreaming

(chorus)
Flames to dust, lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end?
Flames to dust, lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end?

Travelling, i... only stop at exits
Wondering if i'll stay young and restless
Living this way, i stress less
I want to pull away when the dream dies
The pain sets in and i don't cry
I only feel gravity and i wonder why

(chorus)

Well, the dogs were whistling a new tune
Barking at the new moon
Hoping it would come soon
So that they could...

Dogs were whistling a new tune
Barking at the new moon
Hoping it would come soon
So that they could die

Die...

(chorus)

Well, the dogs were barking at the new moon
Whistling a new tune
Hoping it would come soon

And the sun was wondering if it should
Stay away for a day
'til the feeling went away

And the sky was falling
And the clouds were dropping and the rain
Forgot how to bring salvation

The dogs were barking at the new moon
Whisteling a new tune
Hoping it would come soon
So that they could die.


Nelly Furtado

03 abril 2007

podar

podar | v. tr.

do Lat. putare, limpar

v. tr.,
limpar ou cortar os ramos inúteis das árvores;
desbastar;
esgalhar.