<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003286041452383597</id><updated>2012-02-16T08:54:49.346Z</updated><category term='Politica'/><title type='text'>Dois neuronios que não se encontram</title><subtitle type='html'>E, quando se encontram, evitam-se para não haver chatices</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003286041452383597/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dois Neuronios</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06222062234338068749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003286041452383597.post-773951120404447743</id><published>2006-12-11T11:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-11T11:27:03.829Z</updated><title type='text'>Um fim de semana</title><content type='html'>O fim de semana foi para recuperar durante o dia para viver durante a noite. Acho que vou mudar para o polo sul.. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003286041452383597-773951120404447743?l=4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com/feeds/773951120404447743/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003286041452383597&amp;postID=773951120404447743' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003286041452383597/posts/default/773951120404447743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003286041452383597/posts/default/773951120404447743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com/2006/12/um-fim-de-semana.html' title='Um fim de semana'/><author><name>Dois Neuronios</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06222062234338068749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003286041452383597.post-3835415083134574436</id><published>2006-12-07T21:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-07T21:41:47.901Z</updated><title type='text'>Uma questão de opção</title><content type='html'>Ele gosta dela e ela gosta dele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijo puxa beijo, carícia puxa caricia e, quando dão por si, já estão na cama. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para não se tornarem mãe e pai, podem usar os metodos do costume: preservativo, pilula e afins. Se, mesmo assim, houve algum imprevisto, pode sempre recorrer-se à pilula do dia seguinte. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se, MESMO ASSIM, há possibilidades de haver rebento, pode recorrer-se ao aborto. Como a lei actual não deixa muita margem de manobra, o nosso governo decidiu tentar mudar a lei, fazendo um referendo, no qual, se o sim ganhar, a futura mãe pode deixar de o ser até às 10 semanas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se, AINDA ASSIM, o bebe tiver a sorte de ainda ter vida, há sempre a possibilidade de ir a Espanha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso, um bebe que nasce, é um herói&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003286041452383597-3835415083134574436?l=4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com/feeds/3835415083134574436/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003286041452383597&amp;postID=3835415083134574436' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003286041452383597/posts/default/3835415083134574436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003286041452383597/posts/default/3835415083134574436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com/2006/12/uma-questo-de-opo.html' title='Uma questão de opção'/><author><name>Dois Neuronios</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06222062234338068749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003286041452383597.post-5128749257455794657</id><published>2006-12-06T18:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-06T18:06:07.172Z</updated><title type='text'>Indecisões...</title><content type='html'>Não sei se estou mais feliz pelo facto do spartak ter ganho, ou se pelo sporting ter perdido...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003286041452383597-5128749257455794657?l=4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com/feeds/5128749257455794657/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003286041452383597&amp;postID=5128749257455794657' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003286041452383597/posts/default/5128749257455794657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003286041452383597/posts/default/5128749257455794657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com/2006/12/indecises.html' title='Indecisões...'/><author><name>Dois Neuronios</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06222062234338068749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003286041452383597.post-5776565670762155436</id><published>2006-11-30T19:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-30T19:55:44.305Z</updated><title type='text'>Derby</title><content type='html'>O fica vai jogar amanhã com os verdinhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se o fica ganhar, prometo que a minha mãe vai a pé a Fátima acender uma velinha :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003286041452383597-5776565670762155436?l=4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com/feeds/5776565670762155436/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003286041452383597&amp;postID=5776565670762155436' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003286041452383597/posts/default/5776565670762155436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003286041452383597/posts/default/5776565670762155436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com/2006/11/derby.html' title='Derby'/><author><name>Dois Neuronios</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06222062234338068749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003286041452383597.post-4737652989357902516</id><published>2006-11-27T20:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-27T20:50:04.146Z</updated><title type='text'>Falta de ar...</title><content type='html'>Uma mulher está em coma. As enfermeiras na sua sala estavam a dar-lhe um banho quando a que estava a lavar-lhe a "zona privada" reparou que havia uma resposta no monitor quando lhe tocava. Elas vão falar com o marido e explicam-lhe o que aconteceu e propõem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Por mais doido que isto pareça, talvez um pouco de sexo oral resolva o problema e ela saia de coma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O marido fica céptico, mas elas asseguram-lhe que fecharam as cortinas de modo a ele ter privacidade. Alem disso pode ser a ultima esperança. O marido finalmente concorda e vai até a sala da mulher. Após alguns minutos o monitor da mulher deixa de dar sinal ... não tem pulsação ... &lt;br /&gt;As enfermeiras correm para a sala. O marido esta em pé puxando as calcas para cima e diz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Acho que ela sufocou...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003286041452383597-4737652989357902516?l=4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com/feeds/4737652989357902516/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003286041452383597&amp;postID=4737652989357902516' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003286041452383597/posts/default/4737652989357902516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003286041452383597/posts/default/4737652989357902516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com/2006/11/falta-de-ar.html' title='Falta de ar...'/><author><name>Dois Neuronios</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06222062234338068749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003286041452383597.post-7325538882435285164</id><published>2006-11-27T20:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-27T20:46:34.663Z</updated><title type='text'>Dizem por aí...</title><content type='html'>... que o Papa vai à Turquia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cá para mim, acho que nunca se deve contrariar a terceira idade.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003286041452383597-7325538882435285164?l=4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com/feeds/7325538882435285164/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003286041452383597&amp;postID=7325538882435285164' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003286041452383597/posts/default/7325538882435285164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003286041452383597/posts/default/7325538882435285164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com/2006/11/dizem-por.html' title='Dizem por aí...'/><author><name>Dois Neuronios</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06222062234338068749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003286041452383597.post-4419149189207250778</id><published>2006-11-23T20:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-23T20:23:28.600Z</updated><title type='text'>O maior orgasmo do mundo</title><content type='html'>Há pessoas que têm ideias felizes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;a href="http://www.globalorgasm.org/"&gt;Global Orgasm &lt;/a&gt;propôs que, no próximo dia 22 de Dezembro, o maior número de pessoas tenha um orgasmo ao mesmo tempo, concentrando (durante e depois) a sua energia para pensamentos positivos a favor da Paz e do fim dos conflitos mundiais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No entanto, desconfio que a iniciativa vai ter pouco sucesso. Pelo menos, falo por mim. Eu, durante e depois, mal consigo pensar, quanto mais andar por aí a concentrar a energia no que quer que seja...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003286041452383597-4419149189207250778?l=4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com/feeds/4419149189207250778/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003286041452383597&amp;postID=4419149189207250778' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003286041452383597/posts/default/4419149189207250778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003286041452383597/posts/default/4419149189207250778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com/2006/11/o-maior-orgasmo-do-mundo.html' title='O maior orgasmo do mundo'/><author><name>Dois Neuronios</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06222062234338068749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003286041452383597.post-4745537887584846243</id><published>2006-11-23T19:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-23T19:38:51.436Z</updated><title type='text'>Ouvido selectivo</title><content type='html'>O facto de ter só dois neurónios faz com que muitas vezes não consiga ouvir tudo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por outro lado, diz-se que as mulheres falam demais. Mas não há problema porque o ouvido masculino é selectivo. Ouve só o que lhe interessa... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se a mulher diz: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Esta casa esta uma confusão, amor! &lt;br /&gt;Tu e eu temos que limpar. &lt;br /&gt;As tuas coisas estão todas no chão &lt;br /&gt;e tu ficas sem roupas para usar &lt;br /&gt;se não as lavares agora mesmo!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu ouve: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, amor &lt;br /&gt;blah, blah, blah, blah, Tu e eu &lt;br /&gt;blah, blah, blah, blah, no chao&lt;br /&gt;blah, blah, blah,blah, sem roupas &lt;br /&gt;blah, blah, blah, agora mesmo!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003286041452383597-4745537887584846243?l=4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com/feeds/4745537887584846243/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003286041452383597&amp;postID=4745537887584846243' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003286041452383597/posts/default/4745537887584846243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003286041452383597/posts/default/4745537887584846243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com/2006/11/ouvido-selectivo.html' title='Ouvido selectivo'/><author><name>Dois Neuronios</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06222062234338068749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003286041452383597.post-8709146269151094182</id><published>2006-11-21T19:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-21T19:24:29.161Z</updated><title type='text'>Erros da vida</title><content type='html'>As ex-namoradas são como o Macdonnald's...&lt;br /&gt;Sabemos que não devemos comer mas, quando estamos perto, não resistimos à tentação...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003286041452383597-8709146269151094182?l=4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com/feeds/8709146269151094182/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003286041452383597&amp;postID=8709146269151094182' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003286041452383597/posts/default/8709146269151094182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003286041452383597/posts/default/8709146269151094182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com/2006/11/erros-da-vida.html' title='Erros da vida'/><author><name>Dois Neuronios</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06222062234338068749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003286041452383597.post-3165557945384397943</id><published>2006-11-20T19:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-20T19:06:38.803Z</updated><title type='text'>Direitas e Esquerdas</title><content type='html'>Sou apolitico por natureza. Mas, de há uns meses para cá, dou por mim, todas as semanas, a comprar a revista Visão... Mas só por causa da secção do Ricardo Araújo Pereira. Não, não é por ele. É mesmo por causa da secção (secção, pelo menos, é feminino) :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003286041452383597-3165557945384397943?l=4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com/feeds/3165557945384397943/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003286041452383597&amp;postID=3165557945384397943' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003286041452383597/posts/default/3165557945384397943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003286041452383597/posts/default/3165557945384397943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com/2006/11/direitas-e-esquerdas.html' title='Direitas e Esquerdas'/><author><name>Dois Neuronios</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06222062234338068749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003286041452383597.post-357477069186919010</id><published>2006-11-19T20:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-19T21:02:52.465Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politica'/><title type='text'>Problemas de identidade</title><content type='html'>Segundo alguma imprensa especializada, o Presidente de todos nós deu uma entrevista na semana passada na televisão.&lt;br /&gt;Em primeiro lugar, acho muito errado que se ocupe o tempo de antena de uma televisão privada com o nosso Presidente. Por alguma coisa é que existe uma televisão pública com DOIS canais. O facto da entrevista ter sido na SIC limitou imenso a escolha de pessoas que, como eu, só têm 64 canais. Não admira que o programa com mais audiência, àquela hora, tenha sido a novela da TVI&lt;br /&gt;Em segundo lugar, acho que o Presidente de todos nós anda com problemas de identidade para conseguir dizer tão bem do Governo em tão pouco tempo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003286041452383597-357477069186919010?l=4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com/feeds/357477069186919010/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003286041452383597&amp;postID=357477069186919010' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003286041452383597/posts/default/357477069186919010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003286041452383597/posts/default/357477069186919010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com/2006/11/problemas-de-identidade.html' title='Problemas de identidade'/><author><name>Dois Neuronios</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06222062234338068749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003286041452383597.post-8034857760162075657</id><published>2006-11-18T23:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-18T23:24:52.092Z</updated><title type='text'>Quando um neuronio dorme...</title><content type='html'>... o outro descansa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003286041452383597-8034857760162075657?l=4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com/feeds/8034857760162075657/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003286041452383597&amp;postID=8034857760162075657' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003286041452383597/posts/default/8034857760162075657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003286041452383597/posts/default/8034857760162075657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com/2006/11/aqui-vai.html' title='Quando um neuronio dorme...'/><author><name>Dois Neuronios</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06222062234338068749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003286041452383597.post-2501239172327153028</id><published>2006-11-18T22:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-18T22:50:30.576Z</updated><title type='text'>A história de...</title><content type='html'>... dois neurónios que não se encontram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poderia pensar-se que têm fusos horários diferentes. Eu estou cada vez mais convencido que não tem fuso horário nenhum :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É verdade que dois neurónios pensam mais do que um. Mas a quantidade nem sempre é garantia da qualidade.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003286041452383597-2501239172327153028?l=4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com/feeds/2501239172327153028/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8003286041452383597&amp;postID=2501239172327153028' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003286041452383597/posts/default/2501239172327153028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003286041452383597/posts/default/2501239172327153028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4meiosneuronios.blogspot.com/2006/11/histria-de.html' title='A história de...'/><author><name>Dois Neuronios</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06222062234338068749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
