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  <title>Selfishness</title>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 20 Apr 2011 11:11:43 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Felicidade é...</title>
  <author>*-* ce-chan *-*</author>
  <link>http://my_selfishness_times.blogs.sapo.pt/5288.html</link>
  <description>&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;saportecontainer&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;saportelink&quot; href=&quot;http://www.flickr.com/photos/59240502@N03/5637565180&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;border: 0 none;&quot; src=&quot;http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5264/5637565180_5d8a91dc1c.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Dii-nee-chan e eu no Photoshoot #8&quot; width=&quot;500&quot; height=&quot;375&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ter a nee-chan comigo ^^&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 18 Apr 2011 20:03:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>hard to breathe</title>
  <author>*-* ce-chan *-*</author>
  <link>http://my_selfishness_times.blogs.sapo.pt/4907.html</link>
  <description>&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot; align=&quot;CENTER&quot;&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot; align=&quot;LEFT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt; É muito difícil acreditar no que vivi... é muito difícil chegar a casa e pensar no que podia ter sido e nunca vai ser... é muito estranho acreditar que num segundo tudo vai mudar... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot; align=&quot;LEFT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt; Hoje estive feliz... estava muito feliz até chegar aqui... assim que entrei bateu-me a realidade em cima e isso nunca é fácil...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot; align=&quot;LEFT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt; Estou tão farta de ter sempre qualquer coisa para me lembrar do que já fui... estou farta de olhar para um objecto e pensar &quot;Olha o que já tiveste e lembra-te de como deitaste tudo fora sem olhar para trás&quot;... estou sempre a pensar isso... olhe para onde olhar... lembro-me sempre de quão feliz fui e de quão estupidamente perdi tudo o que conquistei... eu era ingénua e feliz... estava tão bem com o que tinha que já nem me lembro o que me fez tomar a decisão de mudar de ares e deixá-lo... lembro-me de como me sentia na altura mas não acredito que me viram ter uma atitude tão estúpida e nunca me disseram para abrir os olhos porque estava a cometer um grande erro... não é que não seja feliz sem ele...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot; align=&quot;LEFT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt; Só sou feliz quando nada do que me rodeia tem a ver com ele... quando ele não tocou nenhum daqueles objectos... quando ele nunca entrou naquele espaço... esses são os meus momentos felizes... os poucos momentos em que permito ao meu cérebro descontrair e pensar livremente... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot; align=&quot;LEFT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt; Dói estar longe dele e saber que não lhe posso tocar... dói estar perto e saber que não o voltarei a ver tão cedo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot; align=&quot;LEFT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt; Custa-me saber a verdade e que essa verdade não seja nada boa para o meu coração...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot; align=&quot;LEFT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt; Nunca quiseste estar comigo... nunca quiseste ser quem eu precisei tanto que fosses... se tivesse ao menos podido escolher nunca serias a minha escolha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align=&quot;LEFT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt; Não quis ser magoada por ti... não quis precisar tanto de um ombro amigo que até me virei para quem menos merecia o meu coração...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align=&quot;LEFT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;&quot;&gt; Gostava de poder esquecer o que sinto... de simplesmente poder apagar tudo o que sinto por ti e nunca mais ter a tua face nos meus pensamentos mais profundos... gostava tanto de tomar qualquer coisa que apagasse a memória de todos os sonhos que tive contigo... era uma das coisas que mais queria... isso e ter-te comigo porque é comigo que queres estar e não porque alguém te disse que era o que devias fazer... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot; align=&quot;LEFT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt; Gostava de poder apagar o que pensei quando soube da outra... não posso fazê-lo e mesmo que pudesse não tenho a certeza que o fizesse... é mais que certo que ela não merece mas foi um reflexo condicionado... peço desculpa por a odiar ainda antes de a conhecer... peço imensa desculpa por não lamentar nada fazê-lo... sei que devia estar mesmo arrependida mas não consigo... não é que não queira... simplesmente este ódiozinho é muito mais forte que eu... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot; align=&quot;LEFT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt; Por vezes desejo até nunca te ter conhecido... nunca tinha sentido isso... é um sentimento muito forte de rejeição do que me faz mal á sanidade... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot; align=&quot;LEFT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt; Quero tanto mudar de opinião... quero voltar a apaixonar-me... quero pensar num outro rapaz... em alguém que prove que realmente me merece... alguém que goste de mim por quem sou e não por quem podia ser mas não serei nunca... quero uma pessoa que se preocupe com o que faço e com o que penso... quero alguém que me queira a mim e que me faça feliz... quero que me deêm valor por quem sou e não por quem querem que seja... quero que estejam comigo porque me consideram importantes para eles e não porque querem que eu seja alguém que esteja lá para eles sem esperar nada em troca e que por isso mesmo podem magoar e trair tanto como quiserem... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot; align=&quot;LEFT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt; Não é assim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot; align=&quot;LEFT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt; Eu não sou traidora nem mereço que me traiam... nunca mereci mas traíram-me mais do que aquilo que posso aguentar sozinha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot; align=&quot;LEFT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt; Eu posso não aprovar aquilo que vocês fazem ou são mas não sou assim tão má pessoa que mereça as respostas estúpidas que me dão... não sou assim tão má para outras pessoas por isso porque é que me fazem este tipo de coisas... não vos percebo mesmo... é algo que não faz parte da forma como me educaram e que por isso mesmo não aceito... não traí aquilo que fizeram de mim... nunca traí aquilo em que acredito mas prefiro antes trair quem não acredita em mim do que trair aquilo em que acredito... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align=&quot;LEFT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;&quot;&gt; A amigos falsos tudo o que tenho a dizer é que são gente que não interessa... será que não se dão conta de que não fazem falta nenhuma no meu mundo?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot; align=&quot;LEFT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt; Tenho muito em que pensar... tenho tanto que precisa de ser dito... tanto que preciso de deitar cá para fora... mas não tenho coragem de o fazer... não com as pessoas que conheço... não com estas pessoas que não se importam minimamente com aquilo que eu faço ou se passa na minha vida... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot; align=&quot;LEFT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt; Para que serve falar com gente deste tipo?? Só me serve para me chatear e para ficar irritada... o que apenas me serve para ficar ainda mais nervosa e isso ainda era pior para a minha sanidade mental...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align=&quot;LEFT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; Não quero mesmo conviver com gente deste género... é gente que não interessa nem aos santinhos lá de cima (se é que eles existem)... Estou mesmo farta de pessoas que não me merecem... é tão irritante que gente assim exista... é algo que me mete mais raiva do que tudo o resto....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot; align=&quot;LEFT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt; É difícil respirar quando não estás por perto e quando não me ajudas a viver tudo o que sempre sonhei que viveria... é difícil respirar quando não estás comigo para me dizer para não ter medo e que tudo muda se eu quiser que mude...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 09 Mar 2011 18:26:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>A forma como vivo</title>
  <author>*-* ce-chan *-*</author>
  <link>http://my_selfishness_times.blogs.sapo.pt/4847.html</link>
  <description>&lt;p&gt;Finjo:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;que te odeio&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;que não me importo&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;que o que tu pensas e o que não pensas não me afecta&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Máscaras:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;da menina que sorri sempre&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;da bruxinha que nunca se rala&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;da +/- gótica que nunca liga ao que dizem dela&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;da rapariga que esconde a cara atrás de um livro&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;da rapariga que se deu ao luxo de sonhar e de rir alto&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sobrevivência:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;não falo com estranhos&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;finjo que não oiço quando não conheço a pessoa&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;afasto quem me parece problemático&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;engulo as lágrimas quando me apetece chorar&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;faço o que posso para não deixar que vejam quem realmente sou&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;mostro a parte de mim que gosto e esqueço o resto&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 09 Mar 2011 17:53:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Coisas simples</title>
  <author>*-* ce-chan *-*</author>
  <link>http://my_selfishness_times.blogs.sapo.pt/4384.html</link>
  <description>&lt;p&gt;Chegaste&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Fui-me embora&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Seguiste-me&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Fingi que não te ouvia&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Agarraste-me&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Dei-te uma cotovelada e fugi&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Vieste atrás de mim&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ignorei-te e continuei a andar&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Chamaste por mim&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Virei-me para trás e disse : &quot;Conheço-te de algum lado?&quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Respondeste-me: &quot;Conheces-me a muito tempo&quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Disse-te: &quot;Não me lembro de ti&quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Disseste: &quot;Não importa, agora já me conheces&quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Despedi-me e segui caminho&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Seguiste-me até ao meu destino&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 13 Feb 2011 12:44:38 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Esquecer</title>
  <author>*-* ce-chan *-*</author>
  <link>http://my_selfishness_times.blogs.sapo.pt/4197.html</link>
  <description>&lt;p&gt;Devia deixar-te ir e parar de tentar agarrar as recordações com força...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Vai mii-chan!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Não precisas de mim para nada e sabes isso tão bem quanto eu... Segue com a tua vida mas por favor avisa-me quando o fizeres para eu parar de me preocupar contigo...&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 10 Feb 2011 18:51:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>It hurts</title>
  <author>*-* ce-chan *-*</author>
  <link>http://my_selfishness_times.blogs.sapo.pt/3999.html</link>
  <description>&lt;p&gt;Magoaste-me imenso... Podes pensar que não li ou então que não me importei mas eu li e fiquei magoada&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 08 Feb 2011 20:43:09 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Carta para vocês ^^</title>
  <author>*-* ce-chan *-*</author>
  <link>http://my_selfishness_times.blogs.sapo.pt/3703.html</link>
  <description>&lt;p&gt;Mii-chan:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ás vezes és uma parva e não mereces a minha amizade mas depois voltas a falar e eu percebo novamente que és uma grande amiga... Agora acho que estou simplesmente a iludir-me porque já tive a prova que não pensas o mesmo... Nem acredito que reneguei uma das poucas pessoas que estiveram ao meu lado quando eu não conseguia lutar por mim mesma apenas para te defender... Simplesmente está a tornar-se demasiado difícil para mim aguentar este afastamento que não provoquei... não tem lógica isto acontecer porque eu nunca fiz nada para o merecer...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;Ce&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Do-chan:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A minha melhor amiga de infância, uma das pessoas em quem mais confio, na verdade uma das poucas em quem confio realmente... Ficas sempre ao meu lado ainda que eu não esteja certa... Estás lá sempre quando eu preciso de chorar no ombro de alguém que realmente me conhece e compreende o que sinto... Muitas vezes és a única pessoa que compreende o que eu digo sem palavras, és a única pessoa que percebe quando eu realmente não estou muito bem, és a única amiga em que eu sei que me posso realmente apoiar sempre...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;Ce&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Saku-chan:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Mal te conheço... eu sei que pouco nos conhecemos mas és mais para mim do que algumas pessoas que conheço quase ao triplo do tempo... tenho-me habituado a falar contigo quando não sei com quem mais falar... Adoro-te &amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;Ce&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Dii-chan:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;És tão querida... Ás vezes prefiro falar contigo a falar com as minhas pretensas melhores amigas... Gosto muito de ti &amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;Ce&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Claudie-chan:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Conheço-te há anos... já não me lembro da quantidade de figuras que já fizemos juntas ou sequer da primeira que fizemos... acho que somos mesmo um caso de amizade inexplicável... é mesmo desde o primeiro minuto... sem fases negras... sem dias maus... Cada vez és mais importante para mim nee-chan&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;Ce&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Whispers in the dark</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 07 Feb 2011 17:27:39 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Música 7: Never let this go</title>
  <author>*-* ce-chan *-*</author>
  <link>http://my_selfishness_times.blogs.sapo.pt/3416.html</link>
  <description>&lt;p&gt;Maybe if my heart stops beating&lt;br /&gt;It won’t hurt this much&lt;br /&gt;And never will I have to answer&lt;br /&gt;Again to anyone&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Please don’t get me wrong&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Because I’ll never let this go&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But I can’t find the words to tell you&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to be alone&lt;br /&gt;But now I feel like I don’t know you&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;One day you’ll get sick of&lt;br /&gt;Saying that everything’s alright&lt;br /&gt;And by then I’m sure I’ll be pretending&lt;br /&gt;Just like I am tonight&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Please don’t get me wrong&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Because I’ll never let this go&lt;br /&gt;But I can’t find the words to tell you&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to be alone&lt;br /&gt;But now I feel like I don’t know you&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Let this go, let this go&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But I’ll never let this go&lt;br /&gt;But I can’t find the words to tell you&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to be alone&lt;br /&gt;But now I feel like I don’t know you&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And I’ll never let this go&lt;br /&gt;I can’t find the words to tell you&lt;br /&gt;That now I feel like I don’t know you.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <category>paramore</category>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 06 Feb 2011 20:20:58 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>*-* ce-chan *-*</author>
  <link>http://my_selfishness_times.blogs.sapo.pt/3264.html</link>
  <description>&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Uma das minhas favoritas da segunda temporada &lt;img src=&quot;http://blogs.sapo.pt/tinymce/0.3/plugins/sapoemotions/img/EMOTICON_SMILE.png&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <category>glee versions</category>
  <category>videos</category>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 06 Feb 2011 20:17:42 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>*-* ce-chan *-*</author>
  <link>http://my_selfishness_times.blogs.sapo.pt/2988.html</link>
  <description>&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;É tão lindo +.+&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <category>videos</category>
  <category>avenged sevenfold</category>
  <lj:mood>anjinho</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 06 Feb 2011 20:08:26 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Música 6: I won&apos;t see you tonight part:1</title>
  <author>*-* ce-chan *-*</author>
  <link>http://my_selfishness_times.blogs.sapo.pt/2628.html</link>
  <description>&lt;p&gt;Cry alone, I&apos;ve gone away&lt;br /&gt;No more nights, no more pain&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve gone alone, took all my strength&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve made the change,&lt;br /&gt;I won&apos;t see you tonight&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sorrow, sank deep inside my blood&lt;br /&gt;all the ones around me,&lt;br /&gt;I cared for and loved&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Building up, inside of me&lt;br /&gt;A place so dark, so cold, I had to set me free&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t mourn for me, you&apos;re not the one to place the blame&lt;br /&gt;As bottles called my name, I won&apos;t see you tonight&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sorrow, sank deep inside my blood&lt;br /&gt;all the ones around me,&lt;br /&gt;I cared for and most of all I loved&lt;br /&gt;but I can&apos;t see myself that way&lt;br /&gt;please don&apos;t forget me or cry while I&apos;m away&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Cry alone, I&apos;ve gone away&lt;br /&gt;No more nights, no more pain&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve gone alone, took all my strength&lt;br /&gt;But I&apos;ve made the change,&lt;br /&gt;I won&apos;t see you tonight&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So far away, I&apos;m gone. Please don&apos;t follow me tonight.&lt;br /&gt;And while I&apos;m gone, everything will be alright.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;No more breath inside&lt;br /&gt;Essence left my heart tonight&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 05 Feb 2011 15:05:08 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Puro</title>
  <author>*-* ce-chan *-*</author>
  <link>http://my_selfishness_times.blogs.sapo.pt/2498.html</link>
  <description>&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Tenho saudades tuas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Saudades do teu sorriso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Saudades da ternura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Saudades da amizade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Saudades de te abraçar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Saudades de te amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Saudades de te ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Saudades de te encontrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Saudades de te perder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Saudades de te sentir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Saudades de te ouvir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Saudades de tudo o que era teu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Saudades de estar contigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Saudades de me sentir amada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Eras puro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Eras simples &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Eras terno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Eras sincero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Eras doce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Eras eterno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Eras mais que amigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Eras meu irmão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Eras a pessoa mais importante da minha vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Eras quem mais amei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Eras quem sempre esteve lá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Eras quem me apoiava&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Eras quem me dizia que estava errada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Eras quem mais me amou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;És só uma recordação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;És apenas uma memória saudosa de tempos felizes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;És só mais um erro na lista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;És só mais uma tentação a resistir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;És só mais uma pessoa a ignorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;És só mais uma pessoa a odiar-me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;És só mais um entre tantos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;És só mais uma memória&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;És só mais um que me desiludiu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;És só mais alguém que ela conquistou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;E que vai deitar fora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;És só mais um na lista dela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Quando vais perceber que ela só te conquistou para me magoar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Onde ficaste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Onde te perdeste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Onde deixaste o meu amigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Onde ficou o rapaz que amei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Onde ficou o rapaz que me abraçou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;E me disse que tudo ia ficar bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Onde ficou o rapaz que me disse que nunca me deixaria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Onde deixaste o menino querido que sempre foste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Onde enfiaste o meu melhor amigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Onde estás tu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Puro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Já não tenho a certeza que fosses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Não sei sequer quem fui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Não sei sequer se eras quem acreditei que fosses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Não sei se foste quem mostraste ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Nem tenho a certeza da tua pureza de mente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Nem de coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Já não acredito em nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Já não penso em quem fomos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Já nem me sinto como sentia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Já não consigo viver assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Já não penso em ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Porque não és quem acreditei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Porque não és quem me fizeste acreditar que eras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Porque és tudo menos puro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Porque és muito má pessoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p lang=&quot;pt-PT&quot;&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 05 Feb 2011 15:01:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Música 5: And all things will end</title>
  <author>*-* ce-chan *-*</author>
  <link>http://my_selfishness_times.blogs.sapo.pt/2150.html</link>
  <description>&lt;p&gt;Lived through you,&lt;br /&gt;safe with how we lived our lives,&lt;br /&gt;with how it all turned out.&lt;br /&gt;(But things are bound to change)&lt;br /&gt;Uncovered lies, surfaced throughout,&lt;br /&gt;will make you change your mind&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sometimes life is altered&lt;br /&gt;Won&apos;t turn out right. Can&apos;t turn out right&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When I see you, I can read it in your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;fate misunderstood.&lt;br /&gt;(But things are bound to change)&lt;br /&gt;Swallowed the lies, can&apos;t blame you for,&lt;br /&gt;thinking with your heart.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sometimes life is altered.&lt;br /&gt;Break from the ropes your hands are tied.&lt;br /&gt;Uneasy with confrontation.&lt;br /&gt;Won&apos;t turn out right. Can&apos;t turn out right&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I see my world crumble and fall, before my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know.&lt;br /&gt;Dark will turn to light, in time I&apos;ll be alright&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know&lt;br /&gt;(I never imagined my life could turn out this way&lt;br /&gt;So cold so black so alone)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Living goes by fast, catch your breath&lt;br /&gt;and it will pass you by.&lt;br /&gt;And it won&apos;t last, to sulk with the memories you hold.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sometimes life is altered.&lt;br /&gt;Break from the ropes your hands are tied.&lt;br /&gt;Uneasy with confrontation.&lt;br /&gt;Won&apos;t turn out right. Can&apos;t turn out right&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 05 Feb 2011 14:55:57 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Música 4: Crush</title>
  <author>*-* ce-chan *-*</author>
  <link>http://my_selfishness_times.blogs.sapo.pt/1895.html</link>
  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;#39;comic sans ms&amp;#39;, sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I had a crush on you... now i don&apos;t!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;#39;comic sans ms&amp;#39;, sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I DON&apos;T LOVE YOU ANYMORE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ahh, crush, ahhh&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I see ya blowin&apos; me a kiss&lt;br /&gt;It doesn&apos;t take a scientist&lt;br /&gt;To understand what&apos;s going on baby&lt;br /&gt;If you see something in my eye&lt;br /&gt;Let&apos;s not over analyze&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t go too deep with it baby&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So let it be what it&apos;ll be&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t make a fuss and get crazy over you and me&lt;br /&gt;Here&apos;s what I&apos;ll do&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll play loose&lt;br /&gt;Not like we have a day with destiny&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It&apos;s just a little crush (crush)&lt;br /&gt;Not like I faint every time we touch&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s just some little thing (crush)&lt;br /&gt;Not like everything I do depends on you&lt;br /&gt;Sha-la-la-la, Sha-la-la-la&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It&apos;s raising my adrenaline&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re banging on a heart of tin&lt;br /&gt;Please don&apos;t make too much of it baby&lt;br /&gt;You say the word &quot;forevermore&quot;&lt;br /&gt;That&apos;s not what I&apos;m looking for&lt;br /&gt;All I can commit to is &quot;maybe&quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So let it be what it&apos;ll be&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t make a fuss and get crazy over you and me&lt;br /&gt;Here&apos;s what I&apos;ll do&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll pay loose&lt;br /&gt;Not like we have a day with destiny&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It&apos;s just a little crush (crush)&lt;br /&gt;Not like I faint every time we touch&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s just some little thing (crush)&lt;br /&gt;Not like everything I do depends on you&lt;br /&gt;Sha-la-la-la, Sha-la-la-la&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Vanilla skies&lt;br /&gt;White picket fences in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;A vision of you and me&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It&apos;s just a little crush (crush)&lt;br /&gt;Not like I faint every time we touch&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s just some little thing (crush)&lt;br /&gt;Not like everything I do depends on you&lt;br /&gt;Sha-la-la-la&lt;br /&gt;Not like everything I do depends on you&lt;br /&gt;Sha-la-la-la&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 04 Feb 2011 21:11:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Quem tem medo do lobo mau :D</title>
  <author>*-* ce-chan *-*</author>
  <link>http://my_selfishness_times.blogs.sapo.pt/1729.html</link>
  <description>&lt;p&gt;Não sei ao certo o porquê deste título mas pronto... apeteceu-me o que é que se há-de fazer contra isso...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Aproveito o título parvo para falar de algo ainda mais parvo... FALSOS AMIGOS&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Não tenho a certeza de porque é que ainda me importo mas pronto... desabafar nunca fez mal a ninguém e aqui que ninguém me lê ainda posso fazê-lo... quando me lerem é que vou ter de parar....&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A verdade é que eu os aceitei quando ninguém o fez e não acho bem ser deitada fora só porque arranjaram outra pessoa que os ature... peço imensa desculpa mas no meu mundo não é assim que as coisas se fazem e não é traindo quem lhes deu a mão que vão resolver alguma coisa nas vidas deles mas pronto...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Peço desculpa se estou a ser muito literal...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Peço desculpa se não estou a ser correcta...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Peço desculpa por tudo o que devia ter feito e não fiz...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Só não vos peço desculpa a vocês... não peço desculpa porque sei o quão fácil é destruir os sonhos de alguém... não peço desculpa porque sei que se vocês simplesmente tivessem querido tudo teria corrido melhor... não peço desculpa porque fiz o que achava que devia e se me enganei não fui a única a estar incorrecta e ainda tenho o consolo de ter feito tudo o que podia para evitar o que sei ser inevitável... não peço desculpa porque simplesmente a culpa não foi minha e ninguém (especialmente vocês) merece que eu peça desculpa por ser quem sou&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 04 Feb 2011 21:06:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Música 3: Forgotten</title>
  <author>*-* ce-chan *-*</author>
  <link>http://my_selfishness_times.blogs.sapo.pt/1309.html</link>
  <description>&lt;p&gt;Ah ah ah ah&lt;br /&gt;Ah ah ah ah&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&apos;m giving up on everything&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Because you messed me up&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t know how much you&lt;br /&gt;Screwed it up&lt;br /&gt;You never listened&lt;br /&gt;That&apos;s just too bad&lt;br /&gt;Because I´m moving on&lt;br /&gt;I won&apos;t forget&lt;br /&gt;You were the one that was wrong&lt;br /&gt;I know I need to step up and be strong&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t patronize me&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Have you forgotten?&lt;br /&gt;Everything that I wanted?&lt;br /&gt;Do you forget it now?&lt;br /&gt;You never got It&lt;br /&gt;Do you get it now?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Ah ah ah ah&lt;br /&gt;Ah ah ah ah&lt;br /&gt;Gotta get away&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s no point on thinking about yesterday&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s too late now&lt;br /&gt;It will never be the same&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;re so different now&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Have you forgotten?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Everything that I wanted?&lt;br /&gt;Do you forget it now?&lt;br /&gt;You never got It&lt;br /&gt;Do you get it now?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I know I wanna run away&lt;br /&gt;I know I wanna run away&lt;br /&gt;Run away&lt;br /&gt;If only I could run away&lt;br /&gt;If only I could run away&lt;br /&gt;Run away&lt;br /&gt;I told you what i wanted I&lt;br /&gt;I told you what i wanted&lt;br /&gt;What I wanted&lt;br /&gt;But I was forgotten&lt;br /&gt;I won&apos;t be forgotten&lt;br /&gt;Never again&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[Chorus (2x)]&lt;br /&gt;Have you forgotten?&lt;br /&gt;Everything that I wanted?&lt;br /&gt;Do you forget it now?&lt;br /&gt;You never got It&lt;br /&gt;Do you get it now&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Forgotten&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Forgotten&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Forgotten&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Forgotten&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 03 Feb 2011 22:45:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Quem sou</title>
  <author>*-* ce-chan *-*</author>
  <link>http://my_selfishness_times.blogs.sapo.pt/1157.html</link>
  <description>&lt;p&gt;Aqui que ninguém me conhece a mim ou a este blog já posso ser verdadeira...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Quem sou eu:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;alguém difícil de compreender&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;alguém que prefere falar por enigmas a abrir o coração&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;alguém que tem a certeza que é melhor não magoar a magoar demasiado&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;alguém que sabe que não tem o monopólio dos problemas&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;alguém que adora cantar mas tem medo de erguer a voz&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;alguém que sempre teve medo de mostrar quem é&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;alguém que nunca teve nada sem lutar por isso&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 03 Feb 2011 17:19:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Música 2: The best damn thing</title>
  <author>*-* ce-chan *-*</author>
  <link>http://my_selfishness_times.blogs.sapo.pt/808.html</link>
  <description>&lt;p&gt;Let me hear you say hey hey hey (hey, hey hey!)&lt;br /&gt;Alright, now let me hear you say hey hey ho (hey hey ho!)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I hate it when a guy doesn&apos;t get the door&lt;br /&gt;Even though I told him yesterday and the day before&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I hate it when a guy doesn&apos;t get the tab&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And I have to pull my money out and that looks bad&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Where are the hopes, where are the dreams&lt;br /&gt;My Cinderella story scene&lt;br /&gt;When do you think they&apos;ll finally see&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;That you&apos;re not not not gonna get any better&lt;br /&gt;You won&apos;t won&apos;t won&apos;t you won&apos;t get rid of me never&lt;br /&gt;Like it or not even know she&apos;s a lot like me&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We&apos;re not the same&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And yeah yeah yeah I&apos;m a lot to handle&lt;br /&gt;You don&apos;t know trouble but I&apos;m a hell of a scandal&lt;br /&gt;Me I&apos;m a scene I&apos;m a drama queen&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m the best damn thing that your eyes have ever seen&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Alright Alright yeah&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I hate it when a guy doesn&apos;t understand&lt;br /&gt;Why a certain time of month I don&apos;t want to hold his hand&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when they go out and we stay in&lt;br /&gt;And they come home smelling like their ex-girlfriend&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But I found my hopes I found my dreams&lt;br /&gt;My Cinderella story scene&lt;br /&gt;Now everybody&apos;s gonna see&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;That you&apos;re not not not gonna get any better&lt;br /&gt;You won&apos;t won&apos;t won&apos;t you won&apos;t get rid of me never&lt;br /&gt;Like it or not even know she&apos;s a lot like me&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;re not the same&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And yeah yeah yeah I&apos;m a lot to handle&lt;br /&gt;You don&apos;t know trouble but I&apos;m a hell of a scandal&lt;br /&gt;Me I&apos;m a scene I&apos;m a drama queen&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m the best damn thing that your eyes have ever seen&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Give me an A, always give me what I want&lt;br /&gt;Give me a V, be very very good to me&lt;br /&gt;R, are you gonna treat me right&lt;br /&gt;I, I can put up a fight&lt;br /&gt;Give me an L, let me hear you scream loud&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;One two three four&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Where are the hopes, where are the dreams&lt;br /&gt;My Cinderella story scene&lt;br /&gt;When do you think they&apos;ll finally see&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;That you&apos;re not not not gonna get any better&lt;br /&gt;You won&apos;t won&apos;t won&apos;t you won&apos;t get rid of me never&lt;br /&gt;Like it or not even know she&apos;s a lot like me&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;re not the same&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And yeah yeah yeah I&apos;m a lot to handle&lt;br /&gt;You don&apos;t know trouble but I&apos;m a hell of a scandal&lt;br /&gt;Me I&apos;m a scene I&apos;m a drama queen&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m the best damn thing that your eyes have ever seen&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Let me hear you say hey hey hey (hey hey hey)&lt;br /&gt;Alright, now let me hear you say hey hey ho (hey hey ho)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&apos;m the best damn thing that your eyes have ever seen&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 03 Feb 2011 17:16:13 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Música 1: Who knows </title>
  <author>*-* ce-chan *-*</author>
  <link>http://my_selfishness_times.blogs.sapo.pt/534.html</link>
  <description>&lt;p&gt;Yeah! Yeah!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Yeah Yeah Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Yeah Yeah!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Why do you look so familiar&lt;br /&gt;I could swear that I have seen your face before&lt;br /&gt;I think I like that you seem sincere&lt;br /&gt;I think I&apos;d like to get to know you&lt;br /&gt;a little bit more&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Chorus&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I think there&apos;s something more&lt;br /&gt;Life&apos;s worth living for&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Who knows what could happen&lt;br /&gt;Do what you do&lt;br /&gt;Just keep on laughing&lt;br /&gt;One thing&apos;s true&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s always a brand new day&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m gonna live today like it&apos;s my last day&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Yeah! Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Yeah Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Yeah Yeah!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;How do you always have an opinion&lt;br /&gt;And how do you always find&lt;br /&gt;the best way to compromise&lt;br /&gt;We don&apos;t need to have a reason&lt;br /&gt;We don&apos;t need anything we&apos;re just wasting time&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Chorus 2X&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Find yourself&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cause I can&apos;t find you&lt;br /&gt;Be yourself&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Who are you?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Find yourself&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cause I can&apos;t find you&lt;br /&gt;Be yourself&lt;br /&gt;Who are you?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Chorus&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So you go and make it happen&lt;br /&gt;Do your best&lt;br /&gt;Just keep on laughing&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m telling you&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s always a brand new day&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Chorus&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <title>Selfishness</title>
  <author>*-* ce-chan *-*</author>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;Ás vezes sou egoísta... na verdade bastantes vezes até...&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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