tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81543933262172360642012-02-16T19:24:31.502ZO significado de TUGA é simples. Vai-se ao Google e escreve-se TUGA. Milhares de definições e exemplos. Eu fui ao site de um rimador e encontrei: TARTARUGA, SANGUESSUGA, VERRUGA, PEÚGA e FUGA. Lá está, a poesia tem sempre razão. Mais tarde explicar-me-ei...Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.comBlogger831100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-56806484214139879652011-12-22T12:16:00.002Z2011-12-22T12:19:48.298Z<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--F9DrAIVXJM/TvMf-ddh7lI/AAAAAAAAAY4/sXfc7XtweqI/s1600/DSC01758.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688925912219905618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--F9DrAIVXJM/TvMf-ddh7lI/AAAAAAAAAY4/sXfc7XtweqI/s200/DSC01758.JPG" /></a> Encontrei algures numa cidade europeia este Tuga Pinóquio? Que andaria ele a engenhocar??<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-5680648421413987965?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-43947977383637859172011-06-01T13:33:00.005+01:002011-06-01T13:41:29.360+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ibok4VIQNRQ/TeYy3LJPoRI/AAAAAAAAAYk/NIHgJyWtPgc/s1600/frases_abre.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 120px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 110px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613229909029658898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ibok4VIQNRQ/TeYy3LJPoRI/AAAAAAAAAYk/NIHgJyWtPgc/s200/frases_abre.jpg" /></a>Quando vejo politícos fico assim... <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 143px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613230023820085378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XkWqOVvS3JM/TeYy92xaiII/AAAAAAAAAYs/M3WjXBedABw/s200/EU.bmp" /> <div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8pVvUTzOu9k/TeYyGaR4nXI/AAAAAAAAAYU/Xo8JUxTODxs/s1600/EU.bmp"></a> <div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-4394797738363785917?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-8477134108184041842011-03-17T15:32:00.005Z2011-03-17T15:58:10.905Z<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bl4jmliX-Dg/TYIp1fRS-kI/AAAAAAAAAYE/Yl0LnVpf8TE/s1600/PEC%2B4.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 154px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585072486796687938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bl4jmliX-Dg/TYIp1fRS-kI/AAAAAAAAAYE/Yl0LnVpf8TE/s200/PEC%2B4.jpg" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pvT6NWgfxeU/TYIqDcLN8XI/AAAAAAAAAYM/iFqULw0ixYk/s1600/PEC%2BXXII.bmp"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 169px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585072726484054386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pvT6NWgfxeU/TYIqDcLN8XI/AAAAAAAAAYM/iFqULw0ixYk/s200/PEC%2BXXII.bmp" /></a> <div> <div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-847713410818404184?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-21261373900956246372011-03-01T17:59:00.003Z2011-03-01T18:02:23.483Z<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VvxSmPpeMY4/TW00G2VjZYI/AAAAAAAAAX8/Ln1jS7y65GU/s1600/josesocrateseangelamerkelnot.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 136px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579172805651686786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VvxSmPpeMY4/TW00G2VjZYI/AAAAAAAAAX8/Ln1jS7y65GU/s200/josesocrateseangelamerkelnot.jpg" /></a> <div>Zézito Reco - Eu faço tudo, tudo a troco de bolota</div><div>Angelita - Compras o TGV e eu fico com a TAP...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-2126137390095624637?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-72240450157982175062010-12-28T14:13:00.007Z2010-12-28T14:21:23.885Z<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/TRnxBBt6j3I/AAAAAAAAAXw/IePKbFZUEnM/s1600/DSC01523.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555736615281397618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/TRnxBBt6j3I/AAAAAAAAAXw/IePKbFZUEnM/s200/DSC01523.JPG" /></a> <div>Não entendo porque encontro</div> <div>à venda dióspiros </div> <div>importados de Israel, </div> <div>duros e adstringentes </div> <div>quando se podem</div> <div>produzir por cá,</div> <div>bem doces e saborosos..... </div> <div></div> <div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/TRnw27paHWI/AAAAAAAAAXo/9mnsshwXjVY/s1600/DSC01521.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555736441853189474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/TRnw27paHWI/AAAAAAAAAXo/9mnsshwXjVY/s200/DSC01521.JPG" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-7224045015798217506?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-44725036293631534832010-12-13T13:06:00.002Z2010-12-13T13:11:05.459Z<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/TQYa1QqTSDI/AAAAAAAAAXc/HC-fnLONTFs/s1600/PIGS.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 130px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550153093088495666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/TQYa1QqTSDI/AAAAAAAAAXc/HC-fnLONTFs/s200/PIGS.jpg" /></a> <div>Esperávamos uma fatia do Bolo Europa!</div><div>Para PIGS nada melhor do que Bolota</div><div>em dose mínima.</div><div>Para mais, lá diz o ditado:</div><div>"QUEM QUER BOLOTA TREPA"</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-4472503629363153483?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-16291795727844440342010-12-03T14:22:00.003Z2010-12-03T14:27:05.872Z<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/TPj9VdmhcUI/AAAAAAAAAXU/vrOxoEGC3kM/s1600/Hernani_Lopes.bmp"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546461486272049474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/TPj9VdmhcUI/AAAAAAAAAXU/vrOxoEGC3kM/s200/Hernani_Lopes.bmp" /></a> <div>A via útil para o futuro é a proposta </div><div>pelo Prof. Hernani Lopes </div><div>(com ou sem FMI).</div><div>Trata-se da realidade pura e simples, </div><div>independentemente dos nossos</div><div> desejos, sonhos, ambições, etc...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-1629179572784444034?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-53675743761639135042010-11-22T14:47:00.004Z2010-11-22T14:56:02.948Z<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/TOqEIcALe7I/AAAAAAAAAXM/BgSXVov7990/s1600/Moslin%2Bversion%2Bof%2BAdam%2B%2526%2BEve.bmp"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 190px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542387571923581874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/TOqEIcALe7I/AAAAAAAAAXM/BgSXVov7990/s200/Moslin%2Bversion%2Bof%2BAdam%2B%2526%2BEve.bmp" /></a> <div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-5367574376163913504?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-70391414480644506872010-11-15T18:52:00.002Z2010-11-15T18:53:33.976Z<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/TOGBmJNmARI/AAAAAAAAAXE/5tIPCit1ObU/s1600/Socratear.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539851508950368530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/TOGBmJNmARI/AAAAAAAAAXE/5tIPCit1ObU/s200/Socratear.jpg" /></a> <div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-7039141448064450687?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-41239065524848399682010-10-14T14:36:00.004+01:002010-10-14T14:42:59.935+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/TLcHkya2xAI/AAAAAAAAAW8/setIp9yOb0Y/s1600/pelintr%C3%A3o.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 140px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527895396211672066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/TLcHkya2xAI/AAAAAAAAAW8/setIp9yOb0Y/s200/pelintr%C3%A3o.jpg" /></a> <div>PELINTRÃO</div><div> </div><div>Depois do átomo e da descoberta do neutrão, </div><div>do electrão, do fotão, do quark, do fermião, etc, etc, </div><div>um português acaba de descobrir o PELINTRÃO, </div><div>em corpo sem massa, sem energia e que só suporta carga.</div><div>Forte candidato a Prémio Nobel da Física.....</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-4123906552484839968?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-25343753808549601072010-10-13T11:57:00.003+01:002010-10-13T12:13:09.624+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/TLWQ7SpxiEI/AAAAAAAAAWs/QL-adV00Q5U/s1600/FernandoPessoa.bmp"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 140px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527483465960884290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/TLWQ7SpxiEI/AAAAAAAAAWs/QL-adV00Q5U/s200/FernandoPessoa.bmp" /></a> <span style="font-size:78%;">Posso ter defeitos, viver ansioso e ficar irritado muitas vezes,</span> <div><span style="font-size:78%;">mas não esqueço de que minha vida é a maior empresa do mundo.</span></div><div><span style="font-size:78%;">E que posso evitar que ela vá à falência.</span></div><div><span style="font-size:78%;">Ser feliz é reconhecer que vale a pena viver apesar de todos os desafios,</span></div><div><span style="font-size:78%;">incompreensões e períodos de crise.</span></div><div><span style="font-size:78%;">Ser feliz é deixar de ser vítima dos problemas e </span></div><div><span style="font-size:78%;">se tornar um autor da própria história.</span></div><div><span style="font-size:78%;">É atravessar desertos fora de si, mas ser capaz de encontrar</span></div><div><span style="font-size:78%;">um oásis no recôndito da sua alma.</span></div><div><span style="font-size:78%;">É agradecer a Deus a cada manhã pelo milagre da vida.</span></div><div><span style="font-size:78%;">Ser feliz é não ter medo dos próprios sentimentos...</span></div><div><span style="font-size:78%;">É saber falar de si mesmo.</span></div><div><span style="font-size:78%;"> É ter coragem de ouvir um "não".</span></div><div><span style="font-size:78%;"> É ter segurança para receber uma crítica, mesmo que injusta.</span></div><div><span style="font-size:78%;">Pedras no caminho?</span></div><div><span style="font-size:78%;">Guardo todas, um dia vou construir um castelo...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-2534375380854960107?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-85482807015436281372010-10-01T15:15:00.002+01:002010-10-01T15:21:12.311+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/TKXtVwvK19I/AAAAAAAAAWk/wifJrkvRig0/s1600/Financas.bmp"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 149px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523081476155561938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/TKXtVwvK19I/AAAAAAAAAWk/wifJrkvRig0/s200/Financas.bmp" /></a> <div>Palavras para quê?</div><div> </div><div>Na minha terapia de regressão </div><div>apareceu-me um palhaço</div><div>a governar uma nação...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-8548280701543628137?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-75369261444958884822010-08-23T16:22:00.003+01:002010-08-23T16:28:51.909+01:00Que Estado é este que nem do seu Património sabe tratar.... Casa em degradação no Porto de Aveiro com vista de mar.... <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/THKSkffrXBI/AAAAAAAAAWM/0rs3O72yt00/s1600/DSC01410.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508626449854848018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/THKSkffrXBI/AAAAAAAAAWM/0rs3O72yt00/s200/DSC01410.JPG" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/THKSvFTo9DI/AAAAAAAAAWU/surm1VdloeY/s1600/DSC01405.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508626631803597874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/THKSvFTo9DI/AAAAAAAAAWU/surm1VdloeY/s200/DSC01405.JPG" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-7536926144495888482?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-51202646144515535932010-08-09T14:26:00.012+01:002010-08-09T14:56:20.568+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/TGAIYijUUnI/AAAAAAAAAWE/ZqgRVd050eo/s1600/Pinocchio-movie-04.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 149px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503407962331566706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/TGAIYijUUnI/AAAAAAAAAWE/ZqgRVd050eo/s200/Pinocchio-movie-04.JPG" /></a> "Istórias" de cândidas Fadas-Madrinhas e Pinóquios <div> <div> <div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/TGADHcNyupI/AAAAAAAAAVk/1EeX5kEZMIo/s1600/fada.jpg"></a></div> <div> </div> <div> </div> <div> </div> <div></div> <div> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/TGAHPivEh0I/AAAAAAAAAVs/i0X-PlJ5U10/s1600/Pinocchio-movie-04.JPG"></a> </div> <div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-5120264614451553593?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-65090165247778714592010-07-28T14:13:00.004+01:002010-07-28T14:18:46.516+01:00"Fica evidente para todos os portugueses de boa fé, as calúnias, falsidades e injustiças". Eu sou portuguesa de MÁ FÉ <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/TFAtLRw6ZtI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Xg8uB4_Mnu0/s1600/FreeportDiabo.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 174px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498944816789743314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/TFAtLRw6ZtI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Xg8uB4_Mnu0/s200/FreeportDiabo.JPG" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-6509016524777871459?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-7889607039280135092010-07-14T15:39:00.003+01:002010-07-14T15:44:36.365+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/TD3MR55bM6I/AAAAAAAAAUs/jbX7io-KaqM/s1600/Optimista.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 123px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 92px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493771728433394594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/TD3MR55bM6I/AAAAAAAAAUs/jbX7io-KaqM/s200/Optimista.jpg" /></a>O Finantial Times de hoje publica uma entrevista com um "Inveterate Optimist". Não será um Invertebrado Optimista? Site do Expresso (<a href="http://aeiou.expresso.pt/">http://aeiou.expresso.pt</a>)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-788960703928013509?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-25989145794842453832010-05-20T14:40:00.003+01:002010-05-20T14:46:07.097+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S_U8hvnZRnI/AAAAAAAAAUk/p1sOsUSn408/s1600/Sauda%C3%A7ao.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473347472553756274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S_U8hvnZRnI/AAAAAAAAAUk/p1sOsUSn408/s200/Sauda%C3%A7ao.bmp" border="0" /></a> As saudações dos anos 20, dos anos 40 e as modernas. Dia 22 e 23 não esquecer... <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S_U8OlkniWI/AAAAAAAAAUc/tlUW4hwim1g/s1600/LutoNacional.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473347143440238946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S_U8OlkniWI/AAAAAAAAAUc/tlUW4hwim1g/s200/LutoNacional.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-2598914579484245383?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-16630464721795378492010-05-19T11:21:00.003+01:002010-05-19T11:26:01.549+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S_O74HGc5GI/AAAAAAAAAUU/hwb36NCf56A/s1600/Pin%C3%B3quio+Cego.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472924544838460514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 197px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S_O74HGc5GI/AAAAAAAAAUU/hwb36NCf56A/s200/Pin%C3%B3quio+Cego.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div>Gosto da ilustração do Paulo Buchinho.</div><div>É que o Pinóquio é mesmo cego...</div><div>e pior cego é aquele que não quer ver....</div><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-1663046472179537849?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-54086073348503564082010-05-04T13:59:00.003+01:002010-05-04T14:02:19.845+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S-AaYBpOMqI/AAAAAAAAAUM/cHXagNPKqXs/s1600/Descanso.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467398947688297122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S-AaYBpOMqI/AAAAAAAAAUM/cHXagNPKqXs/s200/Descanso.bmp" border="0" /></a> <div>Défice, </div><div>Desemprego, Dívida Pública</div><div>........</div><div>..........</div><div> e o</div><div>Descanso?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-5408607334850356408?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-79955302138520976622010-04-22T15:04:00.004+01:002010-04-22T15:18:18.027+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S9BXiZm-JUI/AAAAAAAAATE/F0C0r20pQ5E/s1600/sangria1202470958.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462962596501923138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S9BXiZm-JUI/AAAAAAAAATE/F0C0r20pQ5E/s320/sangria1202470958.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-size:85%;">A propósito de uma noticia de hoje no DN sobre</span> "<strong><span style="font-size:85%;">Jesus fez das mulheres as apóstolas da Ressurreição</span></strong>" <span style="font-size:85%;">li comentários jocosos e machistas como:</span> - <span style="font-size:78%;">AS MULHERES NUNCA FORAM GENTE NA IGREJA, MAS SIM FRUTA DAS MACIEIRAS..</span> <span style="font-size:85%;">- <span style="font-size:78%;">AS MULHERES DEVEM ESTAR NA IGREJA DE PERNAS ABERTAS PARA APAZIGUAREM OS DESEJOS CARNAIS DOS HOMENS QUE NELES SÃO INCUTIDOS PELO DEMÓNIO</span></span> <span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-size:78%;">- <span style="font-size:85%;">Tadinhas delas... Jesus mandou-as anunciar a ressurreição porque com elas a notícia corria mais depressa</span>...</span></span> <span style="font-size:85%;">- Estas mulheres fazem de tudo para tentar os padres</span> <span style="font-size:85%;">- Há muita gente na igreja que não gosta de maçã, só gosta de ...alho...</span> <p><span style="font-size:85%;">Será que temos consciência do nosso nível intelectual e cultural para discutir qualquer tema? Este não é um assunto que me interesse, mas registo. Ao que chegamos!...</span></p><p><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong>Que tal uma sangria pela cabeça abaixo e geladinha!!......</strong> </span></p><p><span style="font-size:85%;"> </p> </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-7995530213852097662?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-10555992723989339532010-04-21T17:49:00.003+01:002010-04-21T17:52:36.919+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S88s4NWqnYI/AAAAAAAAAS8/WnRmWVGJ9-U/s1600/DSC01360.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462634217192725890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S88s4NWqnYI/AAAAAAAAAS8/WnRmWVGJ9-U/s320/DSC01360.JPG" border="0" /></a> <div>Nunca imaginei umas férias na Páscoa </div><div>neste lugar paradisíaco chamado </div><div>Pulau Redang.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-1055599272398933953?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-28584766585119761232010-03-23T14:42:00.003Z2010-03-23T14:45:03.195Z<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S6jTib_ED9I/AAAAAAAAAS0/y7mozbrankU/s1600-h/DelatTejo10.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451839937513263058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S6jTib_ED9I/AAAAAAAAAS0/y7mozbrankU/s320/DelatTejo10.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div>Festival Delta Tejo</div><div> </div><div>3 Julho 2010</div><div> </div><div>A Ana Carolina vai voltar..</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-2858476658511976123?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-7759635719758595972010-03-19T15:49:00.004Z2010-03-19T15:58:41.320Z<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S6Odv_Htb-I/AAAAAAAAASk/k7ZpWD0DL-8/s1600-h/Natal_presente-PSD.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450373421771616226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S6Odv_Htb-I/AAAAAAAAASk/k7ZpWD0DL-8/s320/Natal_presente-PSD.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div>Para quem aprecia rolhas....</div> <div>Estamos longe.....</div> <div>Mas é um prenda de Natal</div><div> </div><div>Muito original.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-775963571975859597?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-26922452219510784832010-03-03T16:29:00.004Z2010-03-03T16:36:42.930Z<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S46PTrJ0r8I/AAAAAAAAASc/zVd0Hj44gyY/s1600-h/Magic%2520Rabbit1_small.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444446567701721026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S46PTrJ0r8I/AAAAAAAAASc/zVd0Hj44gyY/s320/Magic%2520Rabbit1_small.gif" border="0" /></a> <div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S46O4roBH9I/AAAAAAAAASU/A7dYmrFfZy0/s1600-h/Magic%2520Rabbit1_small.gif"></a><em>Muita gente mente</em></div><div><em>Tão impunemente</em></div><div><em>Tão descaradamente</em></div><div><em>Que a verdade</em></div><div><em>É a liberdade</em></div><div><em>De mentir</em></div><div><em>E nos iludir</em></div><div><em>E nos convencer</em></div><div><em>Que a mentira</em></div><div><em>É uma alegria</em></div><div><em>Afinal...tudo é poesia</em></div><div><strong>Maria Tuga </strong> </div><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-2692245221951078483?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-8346879130474803312010-02-22T16:14:00.005Z2010-02-23T10:47:46.177Z<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S4KtuXc0OII/AAAAAAAAASE/PzMKOPhva24/s1600-h/portugal-bateu-no-fundo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441102311897446530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 151px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S4KtuXc0OII/AAAAAAAAASE/PzMKOPhva24/s320/portugal-bateu-no-fundo.jpg" border="0" /></a> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441102514008396994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 187px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S4Kt6IX0lMI/AAAAAAAAASM/gRyuMKqcCj0/s320/trabalhar.bmp" border="0" /> <div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-834687913047480331?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-45990824676278365452010-02-11T11:20:00.014Z2010-02-11T11:44:37.862Z<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S3Poj6gLlrI/AAAAAAAAAR0/ev_waDCeGaw/s1600-h/DVD9.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436944878863619762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S3Poj6gLlrI/AAAAAAAAAR0/ev_waDCeGaw/s320/DVD9.jpg" border="0" /></a> Informação para quem gosta..... "No máximo até Junho, com muito prazer" em Portugal afirma Ana Carolina. http.//jornaldometro.blogs.sapo.pt<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-4599082467627836545?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-72637507042444160722010-02-08T14:50:00.005Z2010-02-08T15:01:20.755Z<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S3AlA_sdeGI/AAAAAAAAARs/jBGlMyX2_iY/s1600-h/espreitar.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435885449264330850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S3AlA_sdeGI/AAAAAAAAARs/jBGlMyX2_iY/s320/espreitar.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S3Ak28_gpnI/AAAAAAAAARk/lIX7pdznmCs/s1600-h/buraco_fechadura.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435885276740232818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 152px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S3Ak28_gpnI/AAAAAAAAARk/lIX7pdznmCs/s320/buraco_fechadura.jpg" border="0" /></a> Aquela do jornalismo de</div><div> "buraco de fechadura" é boa....</div><div>Será que as portas estão </div><div>abertas e transparentes </div><div>como deveriam estar???.....</div><div></div><div></div><div> </div><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-7263750704244416072?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-11611426182339287352010-02-03T12:13:00.004Z2010-02-03T13:34:43.750Z<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S2lpZz74mzI/AAAAAAAAARY/ubzWXUBb8-c/s1600-h/METRO.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433990317558242098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S2lpZz74mzI/AAAAAAAAARY/ubzWXUBb8-c/s320/METRO.bmp" border="0" /></a> Que ideia mais tonta... Traduzir para inglês os nomes das linhas e estações de Metro de Lisboa.... A estação do Intendente é referenciada como PIMP que em inglês é: <strong>"One who procures customers for a prostitute"....</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-1161142618233928735?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-7860996506086808802010-01-22T12:18:00.004Z2010-01-22T12:23:27.042Z<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S1mYqRly8MI/AAAAAAAAARQ/fxdzR6XcI9A/s1600-h/cat-attack.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S1mYqRly8MI/AAAAAAAAARQ/fxdzR6XcI9A/s320/cat-attack.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429538677815701698" /></a> <div> Será que a "gataria" do PSD já se está a preparar para atacar os Passos do Coelho? </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-786099650608680880?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-21072506657869629832010-01-19T14:23:00.004Z2010-01-19T14:32:51.717Z<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S1XBhH_C8pI/AAAAAAAAARA/SQaN6f22rY8/s1600-h/Miseria+Mental.jpg"></a> <div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S1XBKw9VMeI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/LsVB8PJPboc/s1600-h/ordem_cristo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428457316549997026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 118px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S1XBKw9VMeI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/LsVB8PJPboc/s320/ordem_cristo.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S1XA7FfxLhI/AAAAAAAAAQw/sWZu9luLErQ/s1600-h/MoedaPartida.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428457047185239570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 104px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S1XA7FfxLhI/AAAAAAAAAQw/sWZu9luLErQ/s320/MoedaPartida.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div></div></div></div> Má moeda vira medalha/ Medalha vira condecoração/ Destacados serviços prestados/ A bem da Nação/ Por artes de magia/ Ou artes de HIPOCRISIA?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-2107250665786962983?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-55083879783019926752010-01-07T14:35:00.002Z2010-01-07T14:38:09.926Z<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S0XxscIG01I/AAAAAAAAAQo/gHlnk0gmdZQ/s1600-h/nao1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424007072004363090" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 187px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/S0XxscIG01I/AAAAAAAAAQo/gHlnk0gmdZQ/s320/nao1.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div>- O casamento entre pessoas do mesmo sexo</div> <div>- O casamento de padres</div> <div>- O sacerdócio de mulheres</div> <div>- O saber que nada sei</div> <div>- O amor que não dei...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-5508387978301992675?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-91977546517602587442009-12-23T15:37:00.003Z2009-12-23T15:58:06.507Z<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SzI9_WHhoYI/AAAAAAAAAPI/CPUHayumXPE/s1600-h/christmas.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418461460158325122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SzI9_WHhoYI/AAAAAAAAAPI/CPUHayumXPE/s320/christmas.gif" border="0" /></a> <div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SzI5e2KB80I/AAAAAAAAAPA/fDDv2IOeDqo/s1600-h/merry_christmas_2010_site.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418456503776572226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 75px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SzI5e2KB80I/AAAAAAAAAPA/fDDv2IOeDqo/s320/merry_christmas_2010_site.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><a title="blocked::http://davidfonseca.com/videos/postal-de-natal-2009-merry-christmas/home" href="http://davidfonseca.com/videos/postal-de-natal-2009-merry-christmas/home">http://davidfonseca.com/videos/postal-de-natal-2009-merry-christmas/home</a></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-9197754651760258744?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-70041477261086505122009-12-18T16:56:00.004Z2009-12-18T17:01:09.719Z<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Syu0f6w7iQI/AAAAAAAAAOw/9zIukwerMSk/s1600-h/Arbeit.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416621437286582530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Syu0f6w7iQI/AAAAAAAAAOw/9zIukwerMSk/s320/Arbeit.JPG" border="0" /></a> <div>Inscrição "O trabalho liberta" roubada de Auschwitz . A célebre inscrição do campo de concentração nazi de Auschwitz foi esta manhã roubada por desconhecidos.</div><div>Ainda bem que tirei esta foto...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-7004147726108650512?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-74532588203768889632009-12-16T11:29:00.004Z2009-12-16T11:36:57.967Z<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SyjE5vEV6LI/AAAAAAAAAOo/98Y-gN5Ud0Y/s1600-h/AR_SofiaCabral.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415795048079288498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 147px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SyjE5vEV6LI/AAAAAAAAAOo/98Y-gN5Ud0Y/s320/AR_SofiaCabral.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div>Sofia Cabral na AR. </div><div>A jovem deputada</div><div>com um style não </div><div>muito usual à alguns </div><div>anos atrás.</div><div>Lá mais para o verão</div><div>vamos ver os Deputados de calções </div><div>e chinela no pé....</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-7453258820376888963?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-62012379622694780052009-12-15T14:57:00.003Z2009-12-15T15:02:40.740Z<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SyekDplKCnI/AAAAAAAAAOg/vEW99ZIkzzA/s1600-h/Pa%C3%ADs_de_palhacos.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415477459544574578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SyekDplKCnI/AAAAAAAAAOg/vEW99ZIkzzA/s320/Pa%C3%ADs_de_palhacos.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">O palhaço compra empresas de alta tecnologia em Puerto Rico por milhões, vende-as em Marrocos por uma caixa de robalos e fica com o troco. E diz que não fez nada. O palhaço compra acções não cotadas e num ano consegue que rendam 147,5 por cento. E acha bem. O palhaço escuta as conversas dos outros e diz que está a ser escutado. O palhaço é um mentiroso. O palhaço quer sempre maiorias. Absolutas. O palhaço é absoluto. O palhaço é quem nos faz abster. Ou votar em branco. Ou escrever no boletim de voto que não gostamos de palhaços. O palhaço coloca notícias nos jornais. O palhaço torna-nos descrentes. Um palhaço é igual a outro palhaço. E a outro. E são iguais entre si. O palhaço mete medo. Porque está em todo o lado. E ataca sempre que pode. E ataca sempre que o mandam. Sempre às escondidas. Seja a dar pontapés nas costas de agricultores de milho transgénico seja a desviar as atenções para os ruídos de fundo. Seja a instaurar processos. Seja a arquivar processos. Porque o palhaço é só ruído de fundo. Pagam-lhe para ser isso com fundos públicos. E ele vende-se por isso. Por qualquer preço. O palhaço é cobarde. É um cobarde impiedoso. É sempre desalmado quando espuma ofensas ou quando tapa a cara e ataca agricultores. Depois diz que não fez nada. Ou pede desculpa. O palhaço não tem vergonha. O palhaço está em comissões que tiram conclusões. Depois diz que não concluiu. E esconde-se atrás dos outros vociferando insultos. O palhaço porta-se como um labrego no Parlamento, como um boçal nos conselhos de administração e é grosseiro nas entrevistas. O palhaço está nas escolas a ensinar palhaçadas. E nos tribunais. Também. O palhaço não tem género. Por isso, para ele, o género não conta. Tem o género que o mandam ter. Ou que lhe convém. Por isso pode casar com qualquer género. E fingir que tem género. Ou que não o tem. O palhaço faz mal orçamentos. E depois rectifica-os. E diz que não dá dinheiro para desvarios. E depois dá. Porque o mandaram dar. E o palhaço cumpre. E o palhaço nacionaliza bancos e fica com o dinheiro dos depositantes. Mas deixa depositantes na rua. Sem dinheiro. A fazerem figura de palhaços pobres. O palhaço rouba. Dinheiro público. E quando se vê que roubou, quer que se diga que não roubou. Quer que se finja que não se viu nada.Depois diz que quem viu o insulta. Porque viu o que não devia ver. O palhaço é ruído de fundo que há-de acabar como todo o mal. Mas antes ainda vai viabilizar orçamentos e centros comerciais em cima de reservas da natureza, ocupar bancos e construir comboios que ninguém quer. Vai destruir estádios que construiu e que afinal ninguém queria. E vai fazer muito barulho com as suas pandeiretas digitais saracoteando-se em palhaçadas por comissões parlamentares, comarcas, ordens, jornais, gabinetes e presidências, conselhos e igrejas, escolas e asilos, roubando e violando porque acha que o pode fazer. Porque acha que é regimental e normal agredir violar e roubar.E com isto o palhaço tem vindo a crescer e a ocupar espaço e a perder cada vez mais vergonha. O palhaço é inimputável. Porque não lhe tem acontecido nada desde que conseguiu uma passagem administrativa ou aprendeu o inglês dos técnicos e se tornou político. Este é o país do palhaço. Nós é que estamos a mais. E continuaremos a mais enquanto o deixarmos cá estar. A escolha é simples. Ou nós, ou o palhaço.</span> <span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"><em>Mário Crespo, Jornal de Notícias, 14 Dezembro 2009</em></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-6201237962269478005?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-7386811079576654142009-12-07T18:43:00.006Z2009-12-07T18:47:51.313Z<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412567420738033298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Sx1NZGPxVpI/AAAAAAAAAOY/lOcMY6JkbIY/s320/DSC00484.JPG" border="0" /> <div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Sx1NNROQ5BI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/x28BV3q1JG0/s1600-h/DSC00381.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412567217526072338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Sx1NNROQ5BI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/x28BV3q1JG0/s320/DSC00381.JPG" border="0" /></a> <div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Sx1NFXZ6LCI/AAAAAAAAAOI/dmOxPawSkJo/s1600-h/DSC00368.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412567081746574370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Sx1NFXZ6LCI/AAAAAAAAAOI/dmOxPawSkJo/s320/DSC00368.JPG" border="0" /></a> Viajar é bom.</div> <div>Dias felizes </div> <div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-738681107957665414?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-45672205144476111542009-12-02T13:25:00.010Z2009-12-02T14:06:02.416Z<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SxZ0HYfYXzI/AAAAAAAAAOA/exZeX_5FxQ0/s1600-h/Desemprego.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410639672514207538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SxZ0HYfYXzI/AAAAAAAAAOA/exZeX_5FxQ0/s320/Desemprego.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SxZzHAY-AiI/AAAAAAAAANw/gpm7M-nPfys/s1600-h/Buraco.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410638566533235234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SxZzHAY-AiI/AAAAAAAAANw/gpm7M-nPfys/s320/Buraco.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SxZyDR8pN6I/AAAAAAAAANQ/GynaeZI-FpA/s1600-h/Desemprego.jpg"></a> <div></div> Que terão estes "buracos" em comum?... <div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SxZxlYlFK8I/AAAAAAAAANA/uNQsMB8l-s0/s1600-h/Buraco.jpg"></a> <div> <div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-4567220514447611154?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-83851187508460106562009-11-30T12:01:00.003Z2009-11-30T12:04:47.511Z<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SxO0UyoAdjI/AAAAAAAAAM4/sTymBNWrijQ/s1600/LP_logo.png"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409865846682056242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SxO0UyoAdjI/AAAAAAAAAM4/sTymBNWrijQ/s200/LP_logo.png" border="0" /></a> Vamos limpar a floresta portuguesa num só dia - 20-03-2010 http://limparportugal.ning.com<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-8385118750846010656?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-29362540733442170692009-11-25T11:44:00.002Z2009-11-25T11:48:46.157Z<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Sw0ZHIhJ_-I/AAAAAAAAAMw/V3iIPDP069g/s1600/violencia_domestica.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408006337878163426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Sw0ZHIhJ_-I/AAAAAAAAAMw/V3iIPDP069g/s200/violencia_domestica.jpg" border="0" /></a> 26 mulheres foram assassinadas desde o início do ano e 43 foram vítimas de tentativa de homicídio. Em 2008 tinham sido assassinadas 43 mulheres. BESTAS andam por aí....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-2936254073344217069?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-34220128996249743882009-11-19T11:23:00.004Z2009-11-19T11:29:16.065Z<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SwUr3zKMOTI/AAAAAAAAAMo/XI3hNpUKkEk/s1600/DSC00506.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SwUr3zKMOTI/AAAAAAAAAMo/XI3hNpUKkEk/s200/DSC00506.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405775165353900338" /></a> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SwUro8Qjk-I/AAAAAAAAAMg/qiaX_mf6fnQ/s1600/DSC00503.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SwUro8Qjk-I/AAAAAAAAAMg/qiaX_mf6fnQ/s200/DSC00503.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405774910098478050" /></a> Como prometido, fui visitar a Mafalda no bairro S. Telmo em Buenos Aires. A estátua está muito perfeita e ela está linda...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-3422012899624974388?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-20973986410752744652009-10-26T13:53:00.004Z2009-10-26T13:57:13.291Z<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SuWqNZRNr5I/AAAAAAAAAMI/FYusSIWie_U/s1600-h/PadreDetido.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396906875571515282" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SuWqNZRNr5I/AAAAAAAAAMI/FYusSIWie_U/s320/PadreDetido.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SuWp_6bfW5I/AAAAAAAAAMA/7EsLnh8RkFE/s1600-h/EstePaisSurpreende.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396906643954817938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SuWp_6bfW5I/AAAAAAAAAMA/7EsLnh8RkFE/s320/EstePaisSurpreende.bmp" border="0" /></a> <div>Padre detido na sacristia por ter arsenal de armas</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-2097398641075274465?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-84872856508157596972009-10-19T17:22:00.003+01:002009-10-19T17:25:57.073+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/StySkPRHWcI/AAAAAAAAALo/kwBiaWPPNKI/s1600-h/MulheresPS.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394347604954274242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/StySkPRHWcI/AAAAAAAAALo/kwBiaWPPNKI/s320/MulheresPS.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div>Inquérito DN</div><div>às 17:30H</div><div>Sim....43%</div><div>Não....57%</div><div> </div><div>Votação mesmo</div><div> à TUGA...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-8487285650815759697?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-62829115006940710932009-10-16T16:10:00.003+01:002009-10-16T16:13:24.486+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/StiNFhwmEjI/AAAAAAAAALg/ymXwU5jRucs/s1600-h/Optimismo.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393215679877222962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/StiNFhwmEjI/AAAAAAAAALg/ymXwU5jRucs/s320/Optimismo.bmp" border="0" /></a> O pessimismo não gera empregos. Será que temos que ser optimistas, à força?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-6282911500694071093?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-21304136703982922602009-10-09T14:07:00.003+01:002009-10-09T14:10:55.758+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Ss81vIZ3PzI/AAAAAAAAALQ/KYzYd3YfrZ4/s1600-h/Square.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390586362811858738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Ss81vIZ3PzI/AAAAAAAAALQ/KYzYd3YfrZ4/s320/Square.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div>Isto é uma roda quadrada.</div><div>Se não a continuarmos a empurrar</div><div>A roda, parará....</div><div> </div><div> <strong><em>Tema de tese de doutoramento</em></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-2130413670398292260?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-92171793917737886392009-09-29T11:22:00.008+01:002009-09-29T11:37:14.438+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SsHgxplRrVI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Fr3U12WgUVM/s1600-h/MafaldaBA.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386833772892237138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SsHgxplRrVI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Fr3U12WgUVM/s200/MafaldaBA.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div>Heroína de BD criada pelo </div><div>argentino Quino tem uma </div><div>estátua no bairro de </div><div>San Telmo, no centro de</div><div>Buenos Aires, onde </div><div>“nasceu” em 1964. Medindo 80 centímetros, feita de </div><div>fibra de vidro e resina, a escultura, parte de uma homenagem </div><div>a Quino em Buenos Aires,é da autoria de Pablo Irrgang. </div><div> Com um vestido verde, Mafalda está sentada</div><div>num banco em pose reflexiva.</div> <div>No próximo mês a Maria Tuga vai substituir o gato....</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-9217179391773788639?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-31974299679356915122009-09-22T14:33:00.004+01:002009-09-22T15:33:05.486+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SrjShn_GqFI/AAAAAAAAAKY/HlU1GJ9QL5c/s1600-h/crise_economica.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384284829632604242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SrjShn_GqFI/AAAAAAAAAKY/HlU1GJ9QL5c/s200/crise_economica.bmp" border="0" /></a> A crise económica é bem grave, mas os gatos são mesmo despreocupados.... Tal como os Tugas....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-3197429967935691512?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-31505526818007355862009-09-17T11:52:00.011+01:002009-09-25T11:32:19.003+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SrIVAXVTH8I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/EIwUOl8a5j8/s1600-h/3-cigarette-lungs.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382387600668696514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SrIVAXVTH8I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/EIwUOl8a5j8/s200/3-cigarette-lungs.jpg" border="0" /></a> Além de nicotina, alcatrões, CO2 etc, o fumo contem polónio-210 e seus descendentes radioactivos. Os pulmões dos fumadores (1 maço/dia) são expostos a doses de radiação de O,420 mSv/ano. Em Lisboa, quem fuma 1 maço de cigarros/dia, inala 50 vezes mais polónio-210 que um não fumador.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-3150552681800735586?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-50301153298644398032009-09-15T11:05:00.007+01:002009-09-16T17:36:05.284+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Sq9nM52shLI/AAAAAAAAAKI/q5GZXQN91M8/s1600-h/Mascaras.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381633551117354162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Sq9nM52shLI/AAAAAAAAAKI/q5GZXQN91M8/s200/Mascaras.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><span style="font-size:85%;">"O anis estrelado, amplamente </span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">cultivado na China, </span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">é o extrato-base(75%), </span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">da produção dos </span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">comprimidos Tamiflu. </span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">Será verdade?...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-5030115329864439803?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-67116942505829287672009-09-14T11:35:00.005+01:002009-09-18T14:44:39.020+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Sq4c5c332gI/AAAAAAAAAKA/LVomj9_DSUk/s1600-h/Jorge+Sena.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381270378082982402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Sq4c5c332gI/AAAAAAAAAKA/LVomj9_DSUk/s200/Jorge+Sena.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div>Portugal não precisa de ser salvo/</div><div>porque estará sempre perdido/</div><div>perdido como mereçe......</div><div>Nós todos é que precisamos</div><div> que nos salvem dele...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-6711694250582928767?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-37483866246432776492009-09-10T10:30:00.006+01:002009-09-10T16:20:23.796+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SqjHXK8DYNI/AAAAAAAAAJU/sAAhVW3og20/s1600-h/mafalda.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379768955781210322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 151px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SqjHXK8DYNI/AAAAAAAAAJU/sAAhVW3og20/s200/mafalda.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div></div> Fios de prata nos cabelos,(cobertos com reagentes químicos)/ Ouro nos dentes/ Pedras nos rins/ Açúcar no sangue/ Metais nas articulações/ Fonte inesgotável de gás natural/ A Mafalda nunca pensou ser tão rica aos 50 anos...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-3748386624643277649?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-35577751662782035032009-09-09T10:50:00.003+01:002009-09-09T10:56:55.391+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Sqd7xOVOI5I/AAAAAAAAAJE/VlLFobsVWeY/s1600-h/H%26M.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379404365508256658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 163px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Sqd7xOVOI5I/AAAAAAAAAJE/VlLFobsVWeY/s200/H%26M.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-3557775166278203503?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-12805726220758412522009-08-19T11:22:00.003+01:002009-08-19T11:24:46.976+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SovSmVYrZWI/AAAAAAAAAIk/MznLEi_T6-0/s1600-h/pedreiro.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371618536586962274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SovSmVYrZWI/AAAAAAAAAIk/MznLEi_T6-0/s200/pedreiro.jpg" border="0" /></a> Mais vale pedreiro ser/ Do que engenheiro subscrever<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-1280572622075841252?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-29529104833510774572009-08-13T11:46:00.002+01:002009-08-13T11:50:36.847+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SoPvWf05QtI/AAAAAAAAAHk/rtWKqHUEvdM/s1600-h/Piano+Cat.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369398350535279314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 84px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SoPvWf05QtI/AAAAAAAAAHk/rtWKqHUEvdM/s200/Piano+Cat.jpg" border="0" /></a> Não deixem de visitar a aventura maravilhosa do gato NORA http://www.ravenswingstudio.com/NoraWeb/nora_home.html<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-2952910483351077457?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-26220722106353539132009-08-11T18:27:00.002+01:002009-08-11T18:32:53.265+01:00<div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div> <div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SoGrC7tbjxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/KGgfyenbAFs/s1600-h/optimistas.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368760297678671634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SoGrC7tbjxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/KGgfyenbAFs/s200/optimistas.jpg" border="0" /></a>De acordo com um estudo publicado na revista científica "Circulation", que avaliou mais de cem mil mulheres, as pessimistas têm tendência para apresentarem maiores sinais de tensão e níveis mais elevados de colesterol. O estudo concluiu que as mulheres optimistas fazem mais desporto e, por isso, são tendencialmente mais magras e têm mais força para enfrentar as adversidades. Mulheres optimistas revelaram menos 9% de hipóteses de desenvolver problemas cardíacos e menos 14% de hipóteses de morrerem por qualquer causa após oito anos de acompanhamento. Em contrapartida, as mulheres cínicas, mais habituadas a sentimentos hostis e mais desconfiadas, apresentam 16% mais probabilidade de morrer dentro desse período. Ionline 11/08/2009</span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-2622072210635353913?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-23020657813632850252009-08-07T14:21:00.001+01:002009-08-07T14:24:01.146+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Snwqty0vtmI/AAAAAAAAAHA/DMzPfM1_8sA/s1600-h/focas.bmp"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 148px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Snwqty0vtmI/AAAAAAAAAHA/DMzPfM1_8sA/s200/focas.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367211822144271970" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-2302065781363285025?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-60773727543192938152009-08-05T16:04:00.001+01:002009-08-05T16:06:32.890+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Snmf5inMdKI/AAAAAAAAAGo/PuLEGkMhXTg/s1600-h/Freedom_of_Expression.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 114px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Snmf5inMdKI/AAAAAAAAAGo/PuLEGkMhXTg/s200/Freedom_of_Expression.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366496241881216162" /></a> Esperemos nunca viver esta situação..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-6077372754319293815?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-50410345472569466982009-08-04T12:14:00.003+01:002009-08-04T12:16:36.049+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SngYhUwsxpI/AAAAAAAAAGg/DLSANS70kiE/s1600-h/pobre.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 147px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SngYhUwsxpI/AAAAAAAAAGg/DLSANS70kiE/s200/pobre.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366065916799665810" /></a> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SngYZ_DofCI/AAAAAAAAAGY/nLp2Wld09H8/s1600-h/HRico.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 80px; height: 120px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SngYZ_DofCI/AAAAAAAAAGY/nLp2Wld09H8/s200/HRico.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366065790714412066" /></a> Os lucros semestrais dos cinco grandes bancos do mercado português, BES, BCP, BPI, CGD e Santander Totta, subiram 24 por cento, em termos homólogos, para 1.067 milhões de euros, ou seja, quase seis milhões de euros por dia. Sol, 4 Agosto 2009<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-5041034547256946698?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-83880112201051469432009-07-28T11:47:00.006+01:002009-07-28T11:52:25.694+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Sm7YXZU2bEI/AAAAAAAAAFo/VaL2tsI1anM/s1600-h/praia+Faixa+de+Gaza.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Sm7YXZU2bEI/AAAAAAAAAFo/VaL2tsI1anM/s320/praia+Faixa+de+Gaza.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363462102691769410" /></a> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Sm7YTHzsPoI/AAAAAAAAAFg/GqEQVb_Y2ug/s1600-h/praia.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Sm7YTHzsPoI/AAAAAAAAAFg/GqEQVb_Y2ug/s320/praia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363462029269810818" /></a> Que opção de praia? Faixa de Gaza não vou...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-8388011220105146943?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-17765906611250926752009-07-27T12:10:00.003+01:002009-07-27T12:15:43.610+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Sm2LtpAR-VI/AAAAAAAAAE4/B-eCQEneJDk/s1600-h/gatinha-arrogante-238x300.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Sm2LtpAR-VI/AAAAAAAAAE4/B-eCQEneJDk/s320/gatinha-arrogante-238x300.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363096347485534546" /></a> Ainda está para nascer Espelho meu Alguém mais bonito E feroz Do que eu<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-1776590661125092675?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-42724405293018655442009-07-24T12:27:00.002+01:002009-07-24T12:29:59.320+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SmmbF4g5r3I/AAAAAAAAAEw/y27NAL8q3IY/s1600-h/318%5B1%5D.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 166px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SmmbF4g5r3I/AAAAAAAAAEw/y27NAL8q3IY/s320/318%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361987356733321074" /></a> Portugal não sai da crise de braços cruzados...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-4272440529301865544?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-31734252455919680702009-07-22T11:50:00.000+01:002009-07-22T11:53:07.508+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SmbvbeMPOKI/AAAAAAAAAEo/mlpkdNlz68U/s1600-h/contas.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 313px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SmbvbeMPOKI/AAAAAAAAAEo/mlpkdNlz68U/s320/contas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361235661671053474" /></a> Um TUGA atingido por um raio....q o parta<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-3173425245591968070?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-42602222969426068742009-07-20T10:55:00.001+01:002009-07-20T10:56:39.754+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SmQ_Fq1A6AI/AAAAAAAAAEg/2fUN3gm8Q0Q/s1600-h/Pesar.bmp"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 302px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SmQ_Fq1A6AI/AAAAAAAAAEg/2fUN3gm8Q0Q/s320/Pesar.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360478823106275330" /></a> Finalmente descobri a melhor maneira de me pesar....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-4260222296942606874?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-48237429379617158242009-07-16T18:00:00.000+01:002009-07-16T18:04:06.974+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Sl9daGUNNGI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/aIACzOEgZQk/s1600-h/Picture+068.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Sl9daGUNNGI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/aIACzOEgZQk/s320/Picture+068.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359104784547525730" /></a> <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Sl9dCHpBbVI/AAAAAAAAAEI/TQEmhl0M16w/s1600-h/praia+alentejana.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 172px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Sl9dCHpBbVI/AAAAAAAAAEI/TQEmhl0M16w/s320/praia+alentejana.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359104372586409298" /></a> Que vontade de ir para férias, bem longe...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-4823742937961715824?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-547072721000089392009-07-10T13:40:00.000+01:002009-07-10T13:45:50.274+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Slc33-9hcoI/AAAAAAAAAEA/WX4X_4DiOjc/s1600-h/Picture2.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Slc33-9hcoI/AAAAAAAAAEA/WX4X_4DiOjc/s320/Picture2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356811716713869954" /></a> As endorfinas são morfinas endógenas que contribuem para a nossa boa disposição e sensação de prazer. Melhoram a memória, o sistema imunitário, o envelhecimento, etc..Toca de fazer exercício, passear, namorar....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-54707272100008939?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-49953422305846519722009-07-09T14:34:00.000+01:002009-07-09T14:46:46.832+01:00- O Dr. João Vale e Azevedo (entretanto fugiu para Londres), pediu emprestado 50 mil contos (ainda no tempo do escudo) a um amigo. Este disponibilizou 20 mil e passados 2 meses questionou-o. Então João os meus 20 mil? Quais 20 mil, pedi-te 50 mil, estás a dever-me 30 mil...(Luís Osório, RCP) - Zé Saloio passou de carteirista a Tuga rico com 3 apartamentos no CC Fonte Nova e 2 nas Twin Towers, em Lisboa.Líder de um grupo que incluía agentes da PSP. Uma carta anónima diz que Zé Saloio pagava a altos dirigentes da Judiciária...(Sábado, nº 271, 9-15 Julho 2009)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-4995342230584651972?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-1731373199937790712009-07-08T16:22:00.000+01:002009-07-08T16:32:23.311+01:00Mar azul, mar salgado Mar revolto, apaixonado Quero encontrar-te, abraçar-te Mar encantado, mar desvairado Mar sem fim... Porque só chamas por mim Enrola-me numa onda Leva-me contigo Rodopiamos juntos Num valsear contínuo Quero em ti mergulhar Sentir o prazer suave e morno Uma doce carícia Um suave abandono... Maria Tuga<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-173137319993779071?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-41684129739754854662009-07-07T10:40:00.000+01:002009-07-07T10:42:23.082+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SlMYZVPSaHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ppWOamFPc_g/s1600-h/DSC_0494.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SlMYZVPSaHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ppWOamFPc_g/s320/DSC_0494.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355651205350713458" /></a> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SlMYTWrbQLI/AAAAAAAAADw/XQ4CmSfkq8Y/s1600-h/DSC_0484.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SlMYTWrbQLI/AAAAAAAAADw/XQ4CmSfkq8Y/s320/DSC_0484.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355651102657953970" /></a> Recordar é fugir ao dia a dia<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-4168412973975485466?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-87764242112002497472009-07-06T10:26:00.000+01:002009-07-06T10:32:28.182+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SlHEimpbtKI/AAAAAAAAAC4/829KHYHFjWU/s1600-h/TSantos.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SlHEimpbtKI/AAAAAAAAAC4/829KHYHFjWU/s320/TSantos.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355277530689156258" /></a> Já tinhamos um ministro TUGA Agora temos um PORVENTURA A crise já acabou Quando agora começou E assim nesta ilusão Nesta contradição Estamos cansados Porventura Acabamos por ser Tramados...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-8776424211200249747?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-55185846117069266992009-07-03T10:07:00.000+01:002009-07-03T10:09:22.757+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Sk3Kp2V_DxI/AAAAAAAAACw/I6uQDe28cEo/s1600-h/Pinho2.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Sk3Kp2V_DxI/AAAAAAAAACw/I6uQDe28cEo/s320/Pinho2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354158352324562706" /></a> Uma imagem vale mais do que mil palavras<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-5518584611706926699?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-80922193846810042692009-07-02T14:54:00.000+01:002009-07-02T14:57:12.643+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Sky8oAsGQ8I/AAAAAAAAACo/nch1rNY-fRw/s1600-h/Sing2009+088.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Sky8oAsGQ8I/AAAAAAAAACo/nch1rNY-fRw/s320/Sing2009+088.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353861452602426306" /></a> Bird Park em Singapura<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-8092219384681004269?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-49747561118165086012009-07-01T11:35:00.000+01:002009-07-01T11:37:36.041+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Sks8W6I3jbI/AAAAAAAAACg/zWdnXn8rrpw/s1600-h/cora%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 85px; height: 113px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Sks8W6I3jbI/AAAAAAAAACg/zWdnXn8rrpw/s320/cora%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353438946321206706" /></a> Ainda bem que há por aí uns portugueses com coração... Parabéns Joana Vasconcelos<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-4974756111816508601?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-89709292181322532002009-06-26T14:10:00.000+01:002009-06-26T14:14:02.268+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SkTJgh8PilI/AAAAAAAAACY/durFr8je2Mg/s1600-h/Dobraralingua.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SkTJgh8PilI/AAAAAAAAACY/durFr8je2Mg/s320/Dobraralingua.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351623817927035474" /></a> Já ouvi o nosso PM na AR dizer: Os Sr.s deputados ainda hão-de dobrar a língua... Expressão lol, lol para uns e ciq, ciq para outros. Pois parece que alguma sr.ª deputada mais submissa já começo a treinar..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-8970929218132253200?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-32795041777461751002009-06-25T11:24:00.000+01:002009-06-25T11:28:04.847+01:00EUA dá bicicletas a crianças da Zâmbia para estas irem à escola. Uma instituição de caridade norte-americana começou a distribuir bicicletas na Zâmbia, ao abrigo de um programa para facilitar o acesso de milhares de crianças à escola Ora aqui está uma ideia muito interessante. Continuo sem entender para quê as transferencias bancárias para países africanos, que acabam por ficar parte na origem e o resto nas contas bancárias de ditadores (Suiça, off-shores,...). Construir escolas, hospitais, cantinas e mantê-las em funcionamento, isso sim. Não entendo porque não desenvolvem a agricultura e se passa fome...Já estive em Àfrica e fiquei triste com o que pude observar...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-3279504177746175100?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-3950857663500320422009-06-24T15:59:00.001+01:002009-06-24T16:03:12.373+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SkJAKcQIHNI/AAAAAAAAABY/6okBGx2HIxY/s1600-h/Businou+ao+ser+assaltada.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 164px; height: 219px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SkJAKcQIHNI/AAAAAAAAABY/6okBGx2HIxY/s320/Businou+ao+ser+assaltada.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350909855396273362" /></a> <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SkJAElSITaI/AAAAAAAAABQ/OW32GicPvxA/s1600-h/G%C3%A9meas+violadas+por+pai+e+vizinho.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 271px; height: 202px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SkJAElSITaI/AAAAAAAAABQ/OW32GicPvxA/s320/G%C3%A9meas+violadas+por+pai+e+vizinho.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350909754741378466" /></a> <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SkI_-5MIY-I/AAAAAAAAABI/Eb_yOwPRvUc/s1600-h/Neda-Teer%C3%A3o.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 164px; height: 219px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SkI_-5MIY-I/AAAAAAAAABI/Eb_yOwPRvUc/s320/Neda-Teer%C3%A3o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350909657005712354" /></a> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SkI_2OzVKNI/AAAAAAAAABA/duYg-UfJ_DI/s1600-h/Neda.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 84px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/SkI_2OzVKNI/AAAAAAAAABA/duYg-UfJ_DI/s320/Neda.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350909508188448978" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-395085766350032042?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-67699375105615028662009-06-23T14:32:00.000+01:002009-06-23T14:39:12.920+01:00<object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-cb7eb07052e45932" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"> <param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"> <param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"> <param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcb7eb07052e45932%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331677856%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D44BE23B93F1A2C5D90802557281598E889504A7E.648DAF6BFA9F3FDB97AE437AA552AA623E6A86B8%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcb7eb07052e45932%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DwRZ9XYBcj8m3LFWwkdiktup7TNI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"> <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcb7eb07052e45932%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331677856%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D44BE23B93F1A2C5D90802557281598E889504A7E.648DAF6BFA9F3FDB97AE437AA552AA623E6A86B8%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcb7eb07052e45932%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DwRZ9XYBcj8m3LFWwkdiktup7TNI&autoplay=0&ps=blogger" allowFullScreen="true" /></object> Apesar do preço dos combustíveis, justificar-se-à por 144 euros?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-6769937510561502866?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-90694426596451683502009-06-22T09:20:00.000+01:002009-06-22T09:22:38.138+01:00L. F. Menezes em entrevista ao "i", declarou que J. Pacheco Pereira é a loira do PSD. E a Barbie quem será? Será que o Bebé Chorão virou Ovelha Ranhosa?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-9069442659645168350?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-14030635108869418862009-06-19T10:15:00.000+01:002009-06-19T10:19:26.093+01:00Fingir aquilo que não sou É confrangedor A arrogância Agora é tolerância A agressividade Agora é humildade A falsidade Agora é fraternidade Não se enganem... Afinal o animal domesticado Não passa de... Um animal feroz mascarado.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-1403063510886941886?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-82929467756225633352009-06-16T11:57:00.000+01:002009-06-16T12:00:42.345+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Sjd7PsiJUPI/AAAAAAAAAA4/yKyBqfcUuS8/s1600-h/MJoao07+002.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhuP5l2IPz8/Sjd7PsiJUPI/AAAAAAAAAA4/yKyBqfcUuS8/s320/MJoao07+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347878592108384498" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-8292946775622563335?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-2170706657750099052009-06-15T11:47:00.000+01:002009-06-15T11:51:41.453+01:00No site da AR, anuncio da audição ao Sr. Governador do Bando de Portugal. A algum tuga fugiu a boca para a verdade,... ou melhor uma tecla...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-217070665775009905?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-1926423163048644342009-06-12T14:19:00.000+01:002009-06-12T14:20:26.213+01:00Somos tuga TARTARUGA Porque tudo é lento e moroso Somos tuga SANGUESSUGA Porque viver à custa é bem gostoso Somos tuga VERRUGA Qual face de demónio assustador Somos tuga PEÚGA Porque às vezes existe fedor Somos tuga FUGA Porque correr e fugir É não assumir… E não interferir É permitir… Uma força que não resiste Porque afinal, … somos um povo TRISTE…<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-192642316304864434?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-32075470756950446452009-06-09T16:07:00.000+01:002009-06-09T16:11:53.032+01:00Um médico questionou um autarca sobre os pombos em demasia nas cidades, os quais são transmissores de doenças. Pois o doutor até tem razão, mas sabe os velhotes habituaram-se a dar-lhe milho…e agora vêm aí as eleições….<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-3207547075695044645?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-57404666426247555022009-06-09T15:17:00.000+01:002009-06-09T15:18:50.585+01:00Foste-me conquistando Devagar, devagarinho Deste-me flores, ternura, poesia Era tudo o que mais queria Mostrei-te os cantos da minha alma Sonhei contigo os meus versos Contigo subi ao céu… Flutuei numa nuvem sob sol radiante E o mundo parou por um instante <em>Maria Tuga</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-5740466642624755502?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154393326217236064.post-17123371956121480512009-06-09T15:15:00.000+01:002009-06-09T15:16:07.770+01:00Quando toco os teus lábios Tâmara, tamarindo Gosto do sabor e rindo Provo mais…e mais Ana Mafalda Leite<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154393326217236064-1712337195612148051?l=mariatuguices.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Tugahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09302851212087236266noreply@blogger.com1