tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319167782011-07-29T01:42:05.894+01:00Um aplauso para as que se juntaram e fizeram um bolo! Um X Cake com M&M&M& por cima e muuuuuito amor!martahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03009070143938092657noreply@blogger.comBlogger101100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31916778.post-17341916699011684392009-07-13T18:37:00.004+01:002009-07-13T18:45:09.308+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4EmXgIWpGwM/SltyfbWGFGI/AAAAAAAAAfw/CvvYgMC2boM/s1600-h/mm.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 258px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4EmXgIWpGwM/SltyfbWGFGI/AAAAAAAAAfw/CvvYgMC2boM/s400/mm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358002065929278562" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Porque no fundo a Marta sabe que sou uma sentimental... e de repente parece que voltei 3 anos atrás e regressei... tudo em segundos que valeram anos... esses três anos desde o dia em que deixamos este blog... até ao dia em que as três já vivemos em lx... e agora que também nos vamos embora. Baralhados? E eu emocionada...<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Vai uma fatia?! </span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916778-1734191669901168439?l=x-cake.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mafashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13364243599918012902noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31916778.post-1154525489083326072006-08-02T14:13:00.000+01:002006-08-02T14:31:29.093+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/1600/DSC02541.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/320/DSC02541.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/1600/DSC02544.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/320/DSC02544.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/1600/DSC02538.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/320/DSC02538.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>E assim se encerra o primeiro capítulo desta "nobela".<br />Jantar na Kitch.net ( onde se começou a fazer o X-CAKE), café nas Docas ( Eu vou comer, comer, até me lambuzar, porque se eu não comer vem outro e come em meu lugar!!) e o sossego do lar a ver filmes e a comer restos de massa.<br /><br />A referir:<br />"A Marta é muito sexual!"<br />"Ser lésbica deve ser horrível..."<br />"É córnos ou côrnos?!?"<br />"O nosso futuro passa pelo passado."<br /><br />E prontos! A M de Marta vai ficar alone... O Sudoeste que se prepare! Há loucas a caminho...<br />Agora só daqui a uns dias, porque ainda não há wireless no recinto :) ou se calhar até há. A ver.<br />Até já;)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916778-115452548908332607?l=x-cake.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>martahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03009070143938092657noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31916778.post-1154524163661282262006-08-02T13:58:00.000+01:002006-08-02T14:12:25.583+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/1600/DSC02478.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/320/DSC02478.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/1600/DSC02535.0.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/320/DSC02535.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/1600/DSC02530.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/320/DSC02530.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/1600/DSC02531.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/320/DSC02531.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Já foi entregue o prémio do "Shoes' challenge"... passemos aos sun glasses! Face à dificuldade acrescida aqui vão 3 pistas. Boa Sorte!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916778-115452416366128226?l=x-cake.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>martahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03009070143938092657noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31916778.post-1154523266596650302006-08-02T13:50:00.000+01:002006-08-02T13:56:20.193+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/1600/DSC02506.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/320/DSC02506.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Pronto Tininha... aqui está oficializado o teu lugar no blog!!! Não precisas chorar mais... até porque já falta pouco p´ra inbasão alentejana! Anda Melancia: we miss u!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916778-115452326659665030?l=x-cake.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>martahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03009070143938092657noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31916778.post-1154477754983267392006-08-02T01:14:00.000+01:002006-08-02T01:15:54.993+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/1600/miudas.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/320/miudas.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916778-115447775498326739?l=x-cake.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>martahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03009070143938092657noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31916778.post-1154463261160680222006-08-01T21:14:00.000+01:002006-08-01T21:33:18.586+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/1600/DSC02505.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/320/DSC02505.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/1600/DSC02527.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/320/DSC02527.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/1600/DSC02520.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/320/DSC02520.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/1600/DSC02499.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/320/DSC02499.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/1600/DSC02510.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/320/DSC02510.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Entre Feira da Ladra, Sé, Castelo, Chapitô e Baixa, mais um dia de ... compras ... e piropos de cortar a respiração.<br /><br />"Ainda há gajos que não gostam!"<br /><br />As M&M&amp;M continuam os estragos, e pedem desculpa por só agora estarem a dar conhecimento ao mundo das suas aventuras por terras Mouriscas.<br />Aguardamos comments e agradecemos as visitas:)<br />Amanhã há maaaaaaaais!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916778-115446326116068022?l=x-cake.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>martahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03009070143938092657noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31916778.post-1154463011265928292006-08-01T20:55:00.000+01:002006-08-01T21:12:59.756+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/1600/DSC02479.0.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/320/DSC02479.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/1600/DSC02467.0.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/320/DSC02467.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/1600/DSC02489.0.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/320/DSC02489.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><blockquote></blockquote><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/1600/sapatos%20001.0.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/320/sapatos%20001.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />A prova do Green Day + caminho de casa + faltinha de coisas para fazer ( sapatos só para 15 dias de féras...). Elas estão descontroladas...<br />Prémio para quem descobrir o que pertence a quem! Boa sorte!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916778-115446301126592829?l=x-cake.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>martahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03009070143938092657noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31916778.post-1154460824835815432006-08-01T20:15:00.000+01:002006-08-01T20:53:27.940+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/1600/DSC02462.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/320/DSC02462.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/1600/DSC02448.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/320/DSC02448.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/1600/DSC02448.jpg"><blockquote></blockquote><blockquote></blockquote></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/1600/DSC02447.1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/320/DSC02447.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/1600/DSC02464.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/320/DSC02464.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/1600/DSC02451.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/320/DSC02451.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Acordamos com o Mário....as três!!!<br />Decidimos deixar a tarefa de limpeza de antenas para outro dia. Estava muito calor. Não havia condições<br />Talvez à noite, se o homem nú nos ajudar, seja mais fácil. É que estes telhados estão mesmo a precisar.... (ver foto 3)<br />Depois disso foi sempre a descer:<br />almoço...bairro alto...lojas....baixa...lojas...gelados (fotos explícitas!)...Rua Augusta...lojas...Praça do Comércio...choradeira...fotos...oferta de espetadas...hi5...Southpark...tentativa de "postar"...Hi5...jantar ( as ditas espetadas)...<br />Uniforme do dia: top verde com jeans. Dress code obrigatório para poder andar connosco na rua! Nem foi preciso avisar a Claudi!<br />By the way, descobrimos a rainha da Cow Parade. Mas não queremos falar sobre isso...<br /><br />A destacar:<br />"Ó Marta...Não acho que devas por essas coisas no blog..."<br />"Míriam! O computador é uma máquina!!!"<br />"Larguei-me neste chão." (ver foto 2)<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><blockquote></blockquote><blockquote></blockquote><blockquote></blockquote><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916778-115446082483581543?l=x-cake.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>martahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03009070143938092657noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31916778.post-1154308058815082942006-07-31T02:03:00.000+01:002006-08-01T20:54:46.713+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/1600/DSC02398.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/320/DSC02398.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">M Azul & M Amarelo &amp; M Verde<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916778-115430805881508294?l=x-cake.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>martahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03009070143938092657noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31916778.post-1154307746135016392006-07-31T01:34:00.000+01:002006-08-01T20:54:12.603+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/1600/x%20cake%202.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2413/3479/320/x%20cake%202.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Então comecemos:<br />- 3 émes dos grandes, bem cheios<br />- fotografias q.b.<br />- gargalhadas a gosto<br />- uma pitada generosa de cromossomas X<br />- sal, pimenta e gelatina de côco.<br /><br />Junta-se tudo num studio finex em Santos e salteia-se em rum, pelas ruas do Bairro Alto.<br /><br />Efeitos secundários:<br /><br />"A que é que anda o eléctrico?"<br />"É tão fadista quem canta como quem sabe escutar"<br />"É o carro dela? Liga-lhe!"<br />"Então e o romance? Vai bom?"<br />"É fininha?!?! Queres mais grossa anda aqui!"<br />"A porta não está aberta! Tá mal fechada!!!!"<br />"...Deve ser por ser escultor!"<br />"Faz hoje algo que não faças há muito tempo." " Eu dizia-te o que fazia...dizia dizia...!"<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31916778-115430774613501639?l=x-cake.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>martahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03009070143938092657noreply@blogger.com1