tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24884951538259916582012-02-16T19:23:04.036-08:00Turn left to Agra Mortahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14652346102537631526noreply@blogger.comBlogger251100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488495153825991658.post-4400341339574563962008-08-31T04:36:00.000-07:002008-08-31T04:39:16.477-07:00Pra quem gosta de boa música e de coisas novas e diferentes experimentem estes tipos.<br />Boa onda!!!<br /><br />Que banda fabulosa<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nI3g9RaVkdY&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nI3g9RaVkdY&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2488495153825991658-440034133957456396?l=turnlefttoagramorta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Turn left to Agra Mortahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14652346102537631526noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488495153825991658.post-36089164205928043702008-08-10T05:01:00.000-07:002008-08-10T05:02:20.750-07:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HNlJaJUXRwM&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HNlJaJUXRwM&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2488495153825991658-3608916420592804370?l=turnlefttoagramorta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Turn left to Agra Mortahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14652346102537631526noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488495153825991658.post-19212154422588094412008-08-08T14:12:00.001-07:002008-08-08T14:12:32.922-07:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z9o7TWxGxs0&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z9o7TWxGxs0&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2488495153825991658-1921215442258809441?l=turnlefttoagramorta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Turn left to Agra Mortahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14652346102537631526noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488495153825991658.post-17136086601727397772008-08-06T04:06:00.001-07:002008-08-06T04:07:43.382-07:00Quando uma relação evolui e o ambiente é de confiança mútua nada mais há a fazer... senão.....<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AQ2ByaauGnQ&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AQ2ByaauGnQ&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2488495153825991658-1713608660172739777?l=turnlefttoagramorta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Turn left to Agra Mortahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14652346102537631526noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488495153825991658.post-22787422069655791142008-06-18T11:00:00.000-07:002008-12-10T07:30:03.725-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7gmE-b9sEaQ/SFlOIgPUeEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/wEnjTonxAu4/s1600-h/pare+em+nome+da+leya.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7gmE-b9sEaQ/SFlOIgPUeEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/wEnjTonxAu4/s320/pare+em+nome+da+leya.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213283951658170434" /></a><br />Hoje foi de rir.<br />Uma piada genial que eu e o fred resolvemos fazer. A fita cola é do Ludgero.<br />Ok Paes do Amaral?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2488495153825991658-2278742206965579114?l=turnlefttoagramorta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Turn left to Agra Mortahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14652346102537631526noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488495153825991658.post-78049772410774425412008-05-11T14:12:00.000-07:002008-05-11T14:13:10.338-07:00<object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9B-h1EEsKDA&hl=en"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9B-h1EEsKDA&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2488495153825991658-7804977241077442541?l=turnlefttoagramorta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Turn left to Agra Mortahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14652346102537631526noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488495153825991658.post-27542862616937074872008-05-04T08:52:00.000-07:002008-05-04T08:54:03.622-07:00Porque eu tou perdido e desesperado mas mantenho o sentido de humor cá está um video que me alegrou e ao qual achei um piadão.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/L1K8t3BtNaw&hl=en"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/L1K8t3BtNaw&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2488495153825991658-2754286261693707487?l=turnlefttoagramorta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Turn left to Agra Mortahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14652346102537631526noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488495153825991658.post-23177757004842867782008-04-19T08:13:00.001-07:002008-04-19T08:14:44.874-07:00pronto vá é um bocado rabeta vir práki com lamexices. mas pra quem é merece! <br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rfOcqlFkQvw&hl=en"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rfOcqlFkQvw&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2488495153825991658-2317775700484286778?l=turnlefttoagramorta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Turn left to Agra Mortahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14652346102537631526noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488495153825991658.post-56199830884678905602008-04-08T15:51:00.000-07:002008-04-08T15:52:58.936-07:00É caso pa dizer que há malucos para tudo. Ao menos dá pa rir. e Mt. hehehehe<br /><br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QpRthRsWkXo&hl=en"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QpRthRsWkXo&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2488495153825991658-5619983088467890560?l=turnlefttoagramorta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Turn left to Agra Mortahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14652346102537631526noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488495153825991658.post-33118338436403891842008-04-08T15:47:00.000-07:002008-04-08T15:48:47.874-07:00Há alturas em que me sinto particularmente triste e há músicas que me animam.<br />Esta é uma delas<br /><br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iW7gUnN7yxo&hl=en"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iW7gUnN7yxo&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2488495153825991658-3311833843640389184?l=turnlefttoagramorta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Turn left to Agra Mortahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14652346102537631526noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488495153825991658.post-57051680153997756522008-04-06T05:14:00.000-07:002008-04-06T05:41:44.975-07:00Ando mesmo um podre. Não me apetece fazer rigorosamente nada.<br />O mestrado como sempre moi-me a paciência. Não encontro os artigos que preciso, alguns profs não ajudam, enfim...<br />Está-me mesmo a apetecer vir-me embora. Não há um domingo que não fique em casa a trabalhar. Perco constantemente oportunidades... sejam elas de que natureza forem... enfim...<br />Isto tá a ficar um bocado lamexado e amaricado. Mas é o que me apetece escrever.<br />O que é que eu ando a fazer da minha vida...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2488495153825991658-5705168015399775652?l=turnlefttoagramorta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Turn left to Agra Mortahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14652346102537631526noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488495153825991658.post-34451760770233850802008-04-05T07:06:00.000-07:002008-04-05T07:07:09.385-07:00<object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J6SKNEYvZvQ&hl=en"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J6SKNEYvZvQ&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2488495153825991658-3445176077023385080?l=turnlefttoagramorta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Turn left to Agra Mortahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14652346102537631526noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488495153825991658.post-82858347824843945572008-04-02T15:20:00.000-07:002008-04-02T15:33:09.626-07:00A minha vida anda pelas portas da morte. O mestrado consome-me. Só tangas e mais tangas pa fazer e que nunca vi à minha frente. tivemos de fazer um exercício que até hoje ainda não o percebi nem ninguem da minha turma o sabe resolver. ou já resolveram. Nem sei.<br />No trabalho lá me vou rindo co maricas e coas nossas barbaridades. Mas no fundo ando preocupado. E muito. <br />Esta semana uma besta de um autor de um Manual de história da Asa, o digníssimo Professor Mendes Moreira, explodiu comigo só porque lhe disse que não podiamos fazer a ideia dele. Ignorei-o e vim-me embora! <br />Tenho amigos de mestrado que andam à rasca. Uma delas anda sempre triste e a sentir-se só. Gosto muito dela mas nsei como a ajudar.<br />Amanha de manhã tenho uma apresentação de mestrado que me está a revirar o estômago. De certeza que seremos chacinados, pois não percebemos nada do que vamos lá explicar. E o pior é que não temos apoio nenhum dos profs.<br />A julgar pelo andamento da carruagem esta semana vai acabar em beleza. Duvidas existênciais e de outra natureza mais pessoal assaltam-me diariamente.<br /><br />Rais parta a minha vida. Porque raio tive de nascer Leonardo?<br /><br />A minha vida não dá um filme. Dá uma triologia no mínimo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2488495153825991658-8285834782484394557?l=turnlefttoagramorta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Turn left to Agra Mortahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14652346102537631526noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488495153825991658.post-57143685410618116722008-03-30T16:23:00.000-07:002008-03-30T16:24:01.361-07:00<object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1jfBGhWo760&hl=en"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1jfBGhWo760&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2488495153825991658-5714368541061811672?l=turnlefttoagramorta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Turn left to Agra Mortahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14652346102537631526noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488495153825991658.post-67541350500306831492008-03-30T07:40:00.000-07:002008-03-30T07:42:43.903-07:00porque hoje tou cum ataque de preguicite aguda, montes de dúvidas existênciais e patati e patata... apeteceu-me ouvir isto.<br /><br />será que o meu inconsciente me tá a dizer alguma coisa?<br />ou será que é apenas mariquice minha?<br /><br />hummmmmmmmmmmm<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bNbTC6xLVg0&hl=en"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bNbTC6xLVg0&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2488495153825991658-6754135050030683149?l=turnlefttoagramorta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Turn left to Agra Mortahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14652346102537631526noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488495153825991658.post-39488394852551508702008-03-21T10:30:00.001-07:002008-03-21T10:30:41.269-07:00<object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_pBDmagUCLg&hl=en"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_pBDmagUCLg&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2488495153825991658-3948839485255150870?l=turnlefttoagramorta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Turn left to Agra Mortahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14652346102537631526noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488495153825991658.post-82105070200308894412008-03-21T10:25:00.000-07:002008-03-21T10:26:01.567-07:00<object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wlY0jRxxDgU&hl=en"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wlY0jRxxDgU&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2488495153825991658-8210507020030889441?l=turnlefttoagramorta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Turn left to Agra Mortahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14652346102537631526noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488495153825991658.post-23615857781561897342008-03-16T14:54:00.000-07:002008-03-16T14:55:26.045-07:00pá que descontextualização fantástica<br />É incrivel o poder que a montagem tem.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tni4h7kRb-k&hl=pt-br"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tni4h7kRb-k&hl=pt-br" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2488495153825991658-2361585778156189734?l=turnlefttoagramorta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Turn left to Agra Mortahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14652346102537631526noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488495153825991658.post-80820278542003894572008-03-16T14:51:00.000-07:002008-03-16T14:52:10.628-07:00Quem não se lembra do barco do amor<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R7iX9X5-RQ0&hl=pt-br"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R7iX9X5-RQ0&hl=pt-br" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2488495153825991658-8082027854200389457?l=turnlefttoagramorta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Turn left to Agra Mortahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14652346102537631526noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488495153825991658.post-42442271376074706682008-03-11T08:53:00.000-07:002008-03-11T08:56:26.000-07:00Ando meio chateado com a minha vida. <br />Tou farto do mestrado e de aturar alguns profs pseudo-intelectualóides que a única preocupação que têm é saber se a B-on funciona ou não. <br />Pago e ainda tenho de os aturar. São uns maricas!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2488495153825991658-4244227137607470668?l=turnlefttoagramorta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Turn left to Agra Mortahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14652346102537631526noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488495153825991658.post-14687683120402865092008-03-11T07:56:00.000-07:002008-03-11T07:57:17.821-07:00<object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bey1eTUnpRU"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bey1eTUnpRU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2488495153825991658-1468768312040286509?l=turnlefttoagramorta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Turn left to Agra Mortahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14652346102537631526noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488495153825991658.post-66569246556366108332008-03-11T07:31:00.001-07:002008-03-11T07:31:52.746-07:00<object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Roetgy-xhtQ"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Roetgy-xhtQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2488495153825991658-6656924655636610833?l=turnlefttoagramorta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Turn left to Agra Mortahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14652346102537631526noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488495153825991658.post-10899853217593047252008-03-11T07:19:00.000-07:002008-03-11T07:20:59.630-07:00<object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/weQDA0HNJiE"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/weQDA0HNJiE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2488495153825991658-1089985321759304725?l=turnlefttoagramorta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Turn left to Agra Mortahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14652346102537631526noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488495153825991658.post-9848026086603330862008-03-02T04:49:00.000-08:002008-03-11T07:14:32.560-07:00Deixo a música do que este blog pretende ser. É um bocado maricas vá....<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sEbgB6X6S5c"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sEbgB6X6S5c" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2488495153825991658-984802608660333086?l=turnlefttoagramorta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Turn left to Agra Mortahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14652346102537631526noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488495153825991658.post-78310134316659429102008-03-01T12:09:00.000-08:002008-03-01T12:12:33.248-08:00ora bem<br />este será o meu blog da parvoíce. de tudo quanto me apetecer dizer, mostrar ou fazer que seja parvo. "Turn left in Agra Morta" porquê? Porque é um nome parvo!<br />E porque é o nome da rua onde moro!<br />E como sempre que eu digo uma parvoice os meus amigos me dizem "ai e tal... isso é mais uma expressão da Agra Morta?"; pareceu-me justa a homenagem.<br /><br />have fun<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2488495153825991658-7831013431665942910?l=turnlefttoagramorta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Turn left to Agra Mortahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14652346102537631526noreply@blogger.com0