<?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-5956831</id><updated>2011-07-15T01:44:44.260+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Subreal</title><subtitle type='html'>Blog underground sobre assuntos flutuantes.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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>110</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-114766028710523872</id><published>2006-05-15T02:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T04:37:30.083+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SUBREAL É O 1ºPesquisa por "Subreal" ela Internet revelam subreal.blogspot.com como o 1º entre os 1º'sGOOGLE - 1ºOutras Pesquisas (motores de busca que penso que não pegam em informações de outros como o dogpile.com ou o AOL.comm todos em modo geral):MOOTER - 1ºYAHOO - 2ºALTAVISTA - 2ºSAPO - 7ºEZILON - 12ºMSN - Inexistente (encontrou este link que contém o blog na lista)ssssde</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/114766028710523872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/114766028710523872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114766028710523872' title=''/><author><name>merlin3000</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13860025038125664478</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-114762920884660760</id><published>2006-05-14T18:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T04:39:00.803+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Afinal o IRC não está morto!ESTÁ GAY!!!Justiça Divina! Um golpe de ironia na Sociedade Pseudo-Intelectual adepta das Tecnologias de Informação (SPITI)! Vagueava eu pela Wuto-Wstrada da Wnformação (WWW) , procurando novos insultos de cariz homossexual para variar na nobre prática de insultar de GAY quem usa o MSN, quando repentinamente me atinge...PrólogoUma Bolacha! Sim meninos e meninas uma </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/114762920884660760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/114762920884660760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114762920884660760' title=''/><author><name>merlin3000</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13860025038125664478</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-114726403374885204</id><published>2006-05-10T13:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T13:27:13.760+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Esta merda já não era actualizada desde 1755Estou aqui sentado no átrio do edifício mais frequentado da minha universidade, a fazer um trabalho e a ver as mulheres passar. Mas esqueçam o trabalho. Envolve derivadas parciais, gradientes, desenhar merdas em R^4 e o Mathematica. Mau demais.Num dos constantes intervalos da minha pesquisa académica, i.e. de 15 em 15 segundos, fui analisando os belos </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/114726403374885204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/114726403374885204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114726403374885204' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-113773165236076270</id><published>2006-01-20T04:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-20T04:35:55.306Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Paradigmas para uma evolução retroactiva de oposições paradoxaisAs novas instituições do selectivo actual do executivo necessitam de novos paradigmas objectivos para uma evolução historica da racionalidade epistemologica de estatutos actuais.Visto a nova economia transantlantica e euroasiatica ser baseada em esquemas newtoneanos de integração eletro-intelectual devemos nós promover um novo </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/113773165236076270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/113773165236076270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113773165236076270' title=''/><author><name>N.C</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-113435091703709452</id><published>2005-12-12T01:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-12T01:46:59.830Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TubbiesO que está estranho aqui?se já pensou em coelhos continue  a pensar...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/113435091703709452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/113435091703709452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113435091703709452' title=''/><author><name>N.C</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-113419281308898696</id><published>2005-12-10T05:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-10T05:33:44.660Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>E VIVA OS NOVOS PUTOS FRACOS E ACEFALOSPara onde caminha a humanidade?O outro dia ouvi o que fizeram à musica dos desenhos animados cujo o personagem principal era Tsubassa(era assim que se escrevia?), eu costumava ver isto e a musica axo k não era nda do que é agora... Agora parece, é,  lavagem cerebral para crianças.Em vez dos ensinarem coisas uteis para a vida como lutar pelos proprios ideais,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/113419281308898696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/113419281308898696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113419281308898696' title=''/><author><name>N.C</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-113419067180774279</id><published>2005-12-10T04:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-10T05:02:02.116Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sim parece que é desta que vou ter de anunciar:O IRC em portugal esta mortoReceio que é verdade, não so ele como a Internet, quem de vós, aqueles dos primeiros anos da internet em portugal, nunca ouviu falar de irc? Nenhum de vós, mas cada vez mais por muita culpa da massificação(massas inerentemente estupidas que só sabem fazer merda onde não devem) da internet e do comodismo as pessoas ja não </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/113419067180774279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/113419067180774279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113419067180774279' title=''/><author><name>N.C</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-113418796404330723</id><published>2005-12-10T04:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-10T20:13:13.916Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FANÁTICOS (PARTE hmmm já perdi a conta)"A Professor of religion at University of Kansas has resigned from his position at the university because of his anti-creationism views." From the article: "Mirecki had planned to teach a course in the spring that examined creationism and intelligent design after the State Board of Education adopted science standards treating evolution as a flawed theory. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/113418796404330723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/113418796404330723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113418796404330723' title=''/><author><name>N.C</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-112953918065807937</id><published>2005-10-17T18:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T09:53:00.990+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gripe das aves... mau... ou bom?Como sabem, já anunciaram na televisão que a gripe das aves em Portugal fará 13 mil mortos (ou não)...Ora, isto aparentemente parece mau, 13 mil pessoas é muita gente e isso pode ser mau... mas será que estamos a ver bem o assunto?Na minha opinião, o Mundo está a estagnar com tanta população que existe... logo uma epídemia que matasse metade da população mundial </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/112953918065807937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/112953918065807937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112953918065807937' title=''/><author><name>p0ltergei5t</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02711941709610277761</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-112836304490107637</id><published>2005-10-03T18:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T19:10:44.906+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Autarquicas... Palhaçada?Como se tem visto, as eleições autarquicas têm sido uma verdadeira palhaçada...Ora vê-se candidatos a insultarem-se mutuamente, ou vê-se candidatos agredidos, resumindo tudo uma grande palhaçada...E para quê? Eles é que vao ganhar dinheiro, nos só podemos votar em quem deve ganhar esse dinheiro...Portanto cenas como agressoes não servem para nada... e até tem efeito </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/112836304490107637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/112836304490107637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112836304490107637' title=''/><author><name>p0ltergei5t</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02711941709610277761</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-112494326431408269</id><published>2005-08-25T05:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T05:14:24.320+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eda sedar oren deskor?Sudaren prikon prakenar ar, serd let denur apergo par necaris :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/112494326431408269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/112494326431408269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112494326431408269' title=''/><author><name>N.C</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-112494161617263996</id><published>2005-08-25T04:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T04:50:43.393+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Duss seda kepren orSuds ekads nero preEska uda nesp sedorUkad pessen sordoreAkeds! Doren sa serur?Odoke reps serianPriko, praken saaarSerdof let aerPerko necar harIsh tosk denurPelor kinera... denian.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/112494161617263996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/112494161617263996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112494161617263996' title=''/><author><name>N.C</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-112316888854579379</id><published>2005-08-04T16:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T16:21:28.550+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quem vencerá?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/112316888854579379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/112316888854579379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112316888854579379' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-112195297673056764</id><published>2005-07-21T14:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T15:27:23.310+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OLD NEWSÉ bom verificar que grandes e poderosas empresas como a Microsoft sempre continuam fiéis à filosofofia económica de que o utilizador está sempre em 1º lugar (depois vem o amor, a familia, o dinheiro e mesmo lá no fundo.... no fundo.. o sexo heterossexual, "Is there another kind?").Aqui fica o relato de um velho conhecido nosso o Michael A. Olson.Desfrutemos:From: "Michael A. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/112195297673056764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/112195297673056764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112195297673056764' title=''/><author><name>merlin3000</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13860025038125664478</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-112087579428405514</id><published>2005-07-09T03:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T03:40:07.080+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Destruição da HumanidadeO mundo não merece mais chances de salvação, as massas, uma cambada de inuteis, ignorantes, escravos por vontade propria, que se deixam manipular por qualquer um. Porque havemos nós de os querer salvar?Porque razão nos deviamos sacrficar por eles quando sao eles os primeiros a destruirem-nos quando tentamos ajuda-los?Nenhuma! salvemos quem merece, a pena para com a massa </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/112087579428405514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/112087579428405514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112087579428405514' title=''/><author><name>N.C</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-111966822564788964</id><published>2005-06-25T03:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T03:58:32.540+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>De DeusDeus uma das eternas duvidas da humanidade.Quando falo aqui em deus refiro-me não ao deus cristão ou de qualquer religião mas sim ao deus como criador de tudo.Será que existe? Muitos diriam que deus existe e que a sua prova está na biblia cristã, mas sendo assim tambem teriamos de admitir a existência de Shiva ou Marduk ou qualquer outro deus que apareça num livro sagrado visto que todos </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/111966822564788964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/111966822564788964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111966822564788964' title=''/><author><name>N.C</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-111966559851919448</id><published>2005-06-25T03:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T03:17:39.666+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Não as Patentes de Software na União EuropeiaA Directiva de Patentes de Software como aprovada pelo Conselho Europeu de Ministros ira legislar as patentes de software do mesmo modo que nos EUA.Se isto acontecer os produtores de software não poderam mais escrever o seu proprio, podendo mesmo ser processados por distribuir ou vender o seu proprio software.Se não informares o parlamento serão </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/111966559851919448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/111966559851919448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111966559851919448' title=''/><author><name>N.C</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-111939288421697262</id><published>2005-06-21T23:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T23:28:04.220+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Acordem, olhem a vossa volta onde está a felicidade que tanto se iludem em sentir?Abram os olhos, onde esta o vosso optimismo agora?Não se tentem enganar, continuem a pensar, observem a vossa propria vida sem sentido.Testem a vossa hipotetica e certamente inexistente felicidade.Sintam a vossa morte a aproximar-se a cada dia que passa.O Nada a engolir-vos lentamente, a vossa existencia a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/111939288421697262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/111939288421697262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111939288421697262' title=''/><author><name>N.C</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-111919100895132233</id><published>2005-06-19T15:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T23:13:54.703+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hoje venho aqui falar de uma questão existencial que a muito preocupa muitos dos utilizadores de computadores incluindo também alguns dos mais experientes:A crueldade do posicionamento das teclas num teclado qwertyReparem pois na proximidade das letras e simbolos parecidos visualmente como por exemplo o O e o 0, o M e o N e o J e o I.Podemos tambem ver que letras que possuem um som parecido ou </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/111919100895132233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/111919100895132233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111919100895132233' title=''/><author><name>N.C</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-111914731008884800</id><published>2005-06-19T03:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T23:45:26.170+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A LUTA ESTÁ MORTAA luta está morta, grande parte do povo não passa de um grupo de criaturas inuteis que não merecem as lutas por eles travadas.Fracos traidores que se viram contra quem um dia cometeu o erro de se preocupar com o seu bem estar por uma qualquer mentira ou pela simples promessa de fama ou dinheiro.Odeiam quem lhes mostra a verdade, quem lhes mostra novos ideais para a sua vida, quem</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/111914731008884800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/111914731008884800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111914731008884800' title=''/><author><name>N.C</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-111844881208196714</id><published>2005-06-11T01:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T01:13:32.086+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A declaraçãoProvavelmente já todos ouviram estas prodigiosas palavras, mas como recordar é viver, aqui fica o filhos da puta do Alberto João Jardim. És cá dos nossos, caralho!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/111844881208196714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/111844881208196714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111844881208196714' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-111761420637264329</id><published>2005-06-01T09:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T09:23:26.376+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Europa Federal? Não, obrigado! O_oTambém... http://sitiodonao.weblog.com.pt/</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/111761420637264329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/111761420637264329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111761420637264329' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-111746528509020788</id><published>2005-05-30T16:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T16:40:19.390+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quando não se tem mais nada para bloggar...A importância das moscas e mosquitos para a sociedade humanaComo toda a gente sabe, (ou não) quando chegamos a uma época de mais calor, chega a altura das putas das moscas e dos cabrões dos mosquitos, nos encherem a puta da paciência.A seguinte história baseia-se numa história veridica, ou seja, aconteceu-me a mim! Mas continuando, estava uma bela noite.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/111746528509020788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/111746528509020788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111746528509020788' title=''/><author><name>p0ltergei5t</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02711941709610277761</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-111262559370589176</id><published>2005-04-04T15:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-06T13:07:14.653+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Subreal BarSubreal Bar, onde se fala de alcool, drogas, e afins, e não se consome nada. Onde para satisfação de algumas pessoas, está liberado o absinto, o haxixe, a cocaína, tudo o que o utilizador pedir.Ora vamos falar de ???... Jeropiga!!! bem embora não seja uma bebida com um volume alcoolico elevado (18%-19%) é uma bebida muito doce, que eu consumo por essa mesma razão. Por falar em bebidas </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/111262559370589176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/111262559370589176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111262559370589176' title=''/><author><name>p0ltergei5t</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02711941709610277761</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-111161241730254000</id><published>2005-03-23T21:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-03-23T21:13:37.303Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Conceitos da Internet IVNunca vão na cantiga da Microsoft.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/111161241730254000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/111161241730254000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111161241730254000' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-111143586535106808</id><published>2005-03-21T20:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-03-21T20:11:05.353Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A disciple of another sect once came to Drescher as he was eating his morning meal. "I would like to give you this personality test", said the outsider,"because I want you to be happy." Drescher took the paper that was offered him and put it into the toaster- "I wish the toaster to be happy too".http://www.lisp.org/humor/ai-koans.html</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/111143586535106808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/111143586535106808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111143586535106808' title=''/><author><name>N.C</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-111141288055534417</id><published>2005-03-21T13:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-03-21T13:48:00.556Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Drogas no supermercadoAtendendo a alguns pedidos "O Empalador", vou bloggar sobre esse assunto do dia... As drogas no supermercado.Como ja vimos na televisão o primeiro ministro entendeu que as drogas que se vendem na farmacia, passassem agora tambem a ser vendidas nos supermercados... Eu acho esta medida, bem feita, ate porque assim poderá haver concorrencia nos preços dos medicamentos, logo </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/111141288055534417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/111141288055534417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111141288055534417' title=''/><author><name>p0ltergei5t</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02711941709610277761</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-111097400642152347</id><published>2005-03-16T11:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-03-16T11:58:11.546Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>venho só aqui dizer que quem bloggasse sobre um tema da actualidade, que envolvesse toda a gente em geral tipo "o sócrates é gay?", ou "o que devia acontecer á cambada de pedófilos paneleiros que tão na prisa tipo carlos cruz?" é que fazia um grande favor aos inumeros comentadores do nosso grande blogg, se alguem quizer dizer como comentario um tema interessante pa nos falarmos acerca desse tema,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/111097400642152347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/111097400642152347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111097400642152347' title=''/><author><name>p0ltergei5t</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02711941709610277761</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-110987647976657435</id><published>2005-03-03T18:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-03-03T19:01:30.220Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Defaça-mos!O Buzzybee é cá um h4x0r. Até usa o Firefox! :Dhttp://luzo.exclamation.com.pt/?p=22LOL!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/110987647976657435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/110987647976657435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#110987647976657435' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-110881533342839653</id><published>2005-02-19T12:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-02-19T12:15:33.433Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Conceitos da Internet III</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/110881533342839653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/110881533342839653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110881533342839653' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-109959198749306218</id><published>2004-11-04T18:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-03-16T11:27:49.676Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>2 meses de praxe depois...ora bem, para começar vou falar de um estranho acontecimento que engloba a minha alcunha no secundario e o meu nome de praxe. certamente que quem me conhecia sabe que a minha alcunha no secundario era "delay" pois o fenomeno estranho sera o facto de o meu nome de praxe ser "clix", e esse é o meu nome de praxe porque quando algum mui nobre engenheiro diz clix eu digo </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/109959198749306218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/109959198749306218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109959198749306218' title=''/><author><name>p0ltergei5t</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02711941709610277761</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-109918203118433259</id><published>2004-10-31T01:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-10-31T01:20:31.186+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sociedade: Uma analiseA nossa sociedade é maioritariamente composta por individuos que gostam de levar as suas vidas do modo mais facil possivel.Analisando a vida de um desses individuos podemos ver que ele irá conformar-se com todas as regras que lhe sejam impostas para criar uma ilusão de felicidade durante a sua vida, vida que na realidade é tudo menos feliz.Este individuo irá evitar </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/109918203118433259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/109918203118433259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109918203118433259' title=''/><author><name>N.C</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-109463760157154247</id><published>2004-09-08T10:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-09-08T11:00:01.570+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Conceitos da Internet IIA palavra "resume" que aparece nos programas gestores de download não quer dizer resumir. Quer sim dizer continuar, meus estúpidos! Agora sabem porque é que o tal download demorava o mesmo tempo no gestor e no browser... n00bs.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/109463760157154247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/109463760157154247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109463760157154247' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-109318270357312367</id><published>2004-08-22T14:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T14:51:43.573+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Conceitos da Internet IQuando alguém chama outra pessoa de "lammer" ou diz que outro utilizador é "lamme", apenas está a conseguir ser mais "lamer" que qualquer outro por ter um domínio rafeiro da língua inglesa. Escreve-se lamer. Um m, estúpidos.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/109318270357312367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/109318270357312367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109318270357312367' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-109273490824286646</id><published>2004-08-17T10:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-08-17T10:28:28.243+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Inquérito à Caloirada 2004/05Estão com medo da Praxe?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/109273490824286646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/109273490824286646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109273490824286646' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-109145277266234749</id><published>2004-08-02T14:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-08-02T14:20:14.663+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>O passaporte de Mantorras reveladoEm mais um exclusivo subreal!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/109145277266234749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/109145277266234749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109145277266234749' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-109059203873818786</id><published>2004-07-23T15:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-07-23T15:17:03.986+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eu sou o Windows 95, e vocês? Which OS are You? Eu sou uma merda! ;_; </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/109059203873818786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/109059203873818786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109059203873818786' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-109025446501948433</id><published>2004-07-19T17:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-07-19T17:27:45.020+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>INCOMPETENCIA DO GOVERNO hoje tive a feliz ideia de me ir candidatar, logicamente fui a braga buscar os impressos pa me candidatar, e logo apos os primeiros 30 minutos começa a correr o rumor de nao haver os guias de candidatura, mas pensei k o problema nao fosse grande porque nao faltavam impressos, pois nao é bem assim, apos apenas 1 hora e 30 minutos somos informados d k nao iam ser vendidos</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/109025446501948433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/109025446501948433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109025446501948433' title=''/><author><name>p0ltergei5t</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02711941709610277761</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-109019225477527218</id><published>2004-07-19T00:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-07-19T00:10:54.776+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mais Uma Dos Fanaticos Cristãos: Desta vez eles querem proibir o lançamento de um jogo por causa das crianças porque o jogo tem simbolos satanicos mas esse jogo e para maiores de 18 anos logo porque estao eles tao preocupados com as crianças? nem vale a pena escrever mais link abaixo:http://www.petitiononline.com/kull1522/petition.html</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/109019225477527218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/109019225477527218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109019225477527218' title=''/><author><name>N.C</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-108983163224879569</id><published>2004-07-14T19:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-07-14T20:11:54.213+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ALTO! PARE E LEIA... VAI MUDAR A SUA VIDAeste é mais um anuncio da subreal shop...Aqui estou mais uma vez para vos apresentar mais um produto... Alguém sabe o que é mais estúpido do que os anúncios de produtos que nos fazem crescer o cabelo, de máquinas que emagrecem em 5 dias, de pilulas milagrosas que fazem crescer até o marsápio mais atómico ou então braceletes que nos devolvem a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108983163224879569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108983163224879569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108983163224879569' title=''/><author><name>OrgasmicPain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06386213994236961151</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-108983011908205449</id><published>2004-07-14T19:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-07-14T19:38:33.536+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sugestão...Olha... se não são os meus feladores favoritos... Queria vos perguntar uma coisa, não, não é a marca da vossa pasta de dentes!... Essa sei eu!... O que vos queria propor era a criação de uma rádio para o blog no cotonete. Deixem os vossos comentários, se sim, se não, que tipo de música, grupos... etc... IMPORTANTE: Quem vier comentar merda leva nos cornos...( sub que raio querias</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108983011908205449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108983011908205449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108983011908205449' title=''/><author><name>OrgasmicPain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06386213994236961151</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-108965478474792500</id><published>2004-07-12T18:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-07-12T18:53:04.746+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mas que cena...Data 09/01/2004 17:36 De BestBlogs  Para  Cc        Olá sub,        Informamos que seu Blog poderá ser excluido do sistema pordescumprir a cláusula 16º de nosso regulamento, onde diz:        16.) O Blog/FotoBlog que contiver página com material ofensivo ouque venham a denegrir, caluniar ou que seja injurioso com a imagem daBestBlogs, será excluído do concurso.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108965478474792500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108965478474792500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108965478474792500' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-108965347551848286</id><published>2004-07-12T18:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-07-12T18:40:13.756+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Carta abertaNão, ainda não é o novo paneleirices à portuguesa. Simplesmente ando sem pachorra nenhuma para dissertar sobre o tema.Este texto dirige-se áquela malta que tem a mania que o Japão é que rula (!). Pois bem meus amigos. Desmancha prazeres e, acima de tudo, realista como sou, vou enumerar uma série de razões pelas quais o Japão está muito longe de ser o paraíso que todos vocês vêm no</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108965347551848286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108965347551848286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108965347551848286' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-108950832818122477</id><published>2004-07-11T02:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-07-11T02:12:08.180+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Vida é SofrimentoSe analisar-mos a vida vemos que toda ela e baseada apenas no sofrimento.Grande parte das pessoas tentam iludir-se e criar mundos virtuais em que uma verdadeira felicidade é possivel, mas o que é a nossa felicidade senao apenas uma forma de causar sofrimento a outros? A nossa existencia baseia-se no sofrimento mesmo que este não nos afecte directamente. Viver é apenas sofrer</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108950832818122477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108950832818122477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108950832818122477' title=''/><author><name>N.C</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-108908547817085556</id><published>2004-07-06T04:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T04:53:47.973+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Comunicado:Vivemos num mundo de violência, desigualdades e controlo.Somos todos os dias roubados pelos governos que supostamente nos deviam ajudar, somos bombardeados por tentativas de controlo de mente a partir do momento em que acordamos, somos descriminados por coisas sem importancia mas mesmo assim muitas pessoas continuam a conformar-se com a sua situaçao lutando por questões totalmente </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108908547817085556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108908547817085556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108908547817085556' title=''/><author><name>N.C</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-108902952177404738</id><published>2004-07-05T13:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-07-12T19:29:58.506+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>VOTEM NESTA MERDA, CARALHO!E ao gay (que eu tenho quase a certeza quem foi) que meteu o meu endereço de mail pessoal no site, que vá apanhar no cú. subreal@remelhe.net seu ghey!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108902952177404738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108902952177404738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108902952177404738' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-108860881711716442</id><published>2004-06-30T16:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-30T16:20:17.116+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Final Fantasy Advent Childrenganda filme, tenho de o ver.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108860881711716442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108860881711716442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108860881711716442' title=''/><author><name>p0ltergei5t</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02711941709610277761</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-108850802964544403</id><published>2004-06-29T12:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-29T12:20:29.646+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ainda não começou e já estamos a ser gamados!(...) Este [Roy Makaay, avançado holandês], entrado em campo aos 87 minutos, em substituição do extremo Van der Meyde, foi incapaz de resistir a uma necessidade fisiológica premente e, mal o árbitro eslovaco, Lubos Michel, apitou para o final do tempo regulamentar, precipitou-se, sem que ninguém desse conta, rumo aos balneários, aí esvaziando a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108850802964544403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108850802964544403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108850802964544403' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-108848872468625232</id><published>2004-06-29T05:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-29T07:06:12.173+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>XXXTenho a certeza q este t´tulo xama a atenção... mas não aki não vão encontrar as coelhinhas da playboy a preparem-se para a páscoa e a abrirem o suficiente para sairem de lá ovos com carros de bombeiros por dentro..Eu sinceramnete nem sei q nome dar a esta merda.. também depois de todo o sumo de ananás q bebi (ananás não escornado) nem sei como inda tao tive uma ejaculação oral (mais tarde</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108848872468625232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108848872468625232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108848872468625232' title=''/><author><name>merlin3000</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13860025038125664478</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-108846656398380841</id><published>2004-06-29T00:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-29T00:49:23.983+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Para os bifesDa UEFA, com amor.http://pt.euro2004.com/News/Kind=1/newsId=202231.html</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108846656398380841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108846656398380841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108846656398380841' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-108697504945835403</id><published>2004-06-11T18:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T18:30:49.456+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Não Papá! Tudo menos a Playstation!Este senhor colocou uma Playstation 2 à venda no eBay. Até aqui nada de novo. O caricato deste leilão é que existe com o único propósito de castigar o filho, vendendo a Playstation para reaver o dinheiro dumas bebidas... leiam tudo aqui.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108697504945835403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108697504945835403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108697504945835403' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-108678262810216903</id><published>2004-06-09T13:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-09T13:03:48.103+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Imaginem só...Imaginem só que esta merda é um importante site noticioso.Viram os noticiários de ontem, que mostravam o seleccionador Scolari irritado por notícias de um suposto contrato já assinado por ele, que o ligaria ao Benfica?Imaginem só o que nos aconteceria se o Mourinho nos processasse porque publicamos informações relativas à sua ida para o Chelsea...Ia tudo dentro e não havia </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108678262810216903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108678262810216903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108678262810216903' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-108620110155082703</id><published>2004-06-02T19:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-02T19:31:41.550+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A minha janta, caralho?Poizé! Tal como o Subreal blog havia anunciado há uns tempos, o Mourinho foi para o Chelsea e levou com ele o treinador dos guarda-redes e o preparador físico. No que toca aos 80 mil contos, parece que vai ganhar mais algum, facto esse que não é relevante porque 80 mil ou 120 mil contos continuam a ser "uma pipa de massa".Só falta é a minha janta, pá!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108620110155082703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108620110155082703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108620110155082703' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-108559369502125700</id><published>2004-05-26T18:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T21:03:07.946+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>COMPRE A SUA VIRGINDADE PERDIDAJa se vende a virgindade perdida o_O!!!! Só mesmo no capitalismo... Eu pergunto-me, quem crl quer comprar a virgindade perdida? Será que a virgem maria tambem usou aquela bracelete depois de ter sido fecundada? Mas alguém acredita nestas tretas ao bom estilo da TVshop? Qualquer dia temos lojas pra comprar o ar que respiramos o_O, e teremos de pagar imposto de </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108559369502125700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108559369502125700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108559369502125700' title=''/><author><name>OrgasmicPain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06386213994236961151</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-108547997592013436</id><published>2004-05-25T10:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-05-25T11:12:55.920+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Paneleirices à portuguesa: volume 1Há uma dúvida que atormenta a minha mente desde que me conheço. Qual é a razão das pessoas colocarem os óculos na cabeça quando a função destes é estar à frente dos olhos, pousados no nariz? Tudo bem, toda a gente que usa óculos porque vê mal faz isso. Mas e aqueles que usam apenas óculos de sol? Porque diabo passo eu por tanta gente (especialmente mulheres) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108547997592013436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108547997592013436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108547997592013436' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-108519457635677581</id><published>2004-05-22T03:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-05-22T03:56:49.970+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>José Mourinho no Chelsea FCAinda que a imprensa nacional dê como mais que provável a ida do actual treinador portista para Inglaterra, não há certezas.Quer dizer, agora há. Segundo fonte próxima deste blog, José Mourinho terá acordado um salário de 80 mil contos mensais com o chulo capitalista Roman Abramovich. Com Mourinho viajam para Londres os actuais preparador físico e treinador de </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108519457635677581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108519457635677581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108519457635677581' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-108492456907326688</id><published>2004-05-19T00:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-05-19T01:13:34.820+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Analise do comportamento do macho humano em relação à femea numa sociedade conformista de ideais judaico-cristaosGaja -&gt; femea da especie humana.Comparada ao macho da especie produz hormonas diferentes e possui um aparelho genital diferente entre outras diferenças.Da população total de femeas 95% sao consideradas por 95% da populaçao macho como "putas" por elas agirem do mesmo modo que eles,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108492456907326688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108492456907326688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108492456907326688' title=''/><author><name>N.C</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-108247129664006675</id><published>2004-04-20T15:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-04-20T15:32:21.170+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tahamara , Eddie, Luz, Tu, Banana, Leve, Evolução, Branco, Janela, Grande, vir, saudade, mãe, ... mãe, e o resto, tia, afilhado, carrinhos; mau, preocupação, necezssidade, tu luz, apagão, sítio? E... e... e....Localizada algures num quarto do mundo, numa esauina do nada que temos, assim.. num deserto está uma criança, uma cobra e uma escova-de-dentes á luz de um p[or-do-sol fugitivo daquele </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108247129664006675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108247129664006675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108247129664006675' title=''/><author><name>griffa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03216279330705350307</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-108223134656203545</id><published>2004-04-17T20:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-04-17T20:53:06.966+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>InocenteSob ameaça de me obrigarem a comer sopa, venho por este meio "BLOGAR KK MERDA".Dito e feito.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108223134656203545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108223134656203545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108223134656203545' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-108075716319199210</id><published>2004-03-31T19:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-04-01T16:36:04.653+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Aumenta O Anti-Semitismo Na EuropaUm relatorio da comissao europeia revelou que o odio aos judeus tem aumentado na europa. Alguns perguntam-se qual a razao deste fenomeno, eu nao sou anti-semita mas tambem sei ver muito bem a invasao da palestina por parte de israel causa incomodo em muita gente, principalmente porque se qualquer outro pais tentasse fazer o mesmo de certo que os seus dirigentes</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108075716319199210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/108075716319199210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108075716319199210' title=''/><author><name>N.C</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-107970460185898468</id><published>2004-03-19T13:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-19T14:19:30.153Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FANATICOS: CONTRA-ATAQUEDescobri hoje um pequeno livro, no correio, em que uma seita de fanaticos cristãos apela a que as pessoas deixem de acreditar na Teoria da Evoluçao de Darwin e que acreditem na pseudo-teoriazeca creacionista da biblia. Não ficando so por aqui chamam a Darwin mentiroso e dizem que não existem provas de a teoria evolucionista estar correcta mas dando como prova "</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107970460185898468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107970460185898468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107970460185898468' title=''/><author><name>N.C</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-107962330861485598</id><published>2004-03-18T15:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-18T15:25:08.013Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>O verdadeiro google1337.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107962330861485598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107962330861485598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107962330861485598' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-107913182355643359</id><published>2004-03-12T22:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-12T22:53:34.700Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Atentados em MadridParece que desta vez as coisas aproximaram-se mais um bocadinho de portugal, mas que pensavam aquela cambada que ia acontecer depois de terem apoiado os EUA? Agora colheram o que EUA e Israel têm andado a semear.Mas nao caiam em engano os portugueses, porque o nosso governo tambem apoiou os EUA ou ja nao se lembram? Agora nao venham queixar-se se o Euro2004 tiver fogo de </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107913182355643359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107913182355643359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107913182355643359' title=''/><author><name>N.C</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-107853716483067482</id><published>2004-03-06T01:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-06T01:42:26.840Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Recortes IV</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107853716483067482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107853716483067482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107853716483067482' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-107798245071756441</id><published>2004-02-28T15:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-02-28T15:37:03.793Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Olá malta da Ganza.. hehe, alguem está interessado em vir trabalhar pa belgica.. design de flyers, posters e paginas de internet. 1600 euros por mes. Arranjo casa onde ficar no primeiro mes, e depois tao por vossa conta, os interessados ke mandem um mail aqui ao morsa chamfer@xtok.com :) é fixe a bélgica, vale mesmo apena vir, jah caguei completamente pa universidade.. com o ordenado a subir 7 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107798245071756441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107798245071756441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107798245071756441' title=''/><author><name>griffa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03216279330705350307</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-107762249371747695</id><published>2004-02-24T11:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-02-24T11:37:41.200Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SEGA anuncia Virtua Fighter 4 Final TunedHm... esperem lá. A notícia do jogo é real. A capa é-me familiar demais.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107762249371747695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107762249371747695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107762249371747695' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-107749069420816929</id><published>2004-02-22T22:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-02-22T23:00:59.966Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Recortes III</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107749069420816929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107749069420816929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107749069420816929' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-107736428708474995</id><published>2004-02-21T11:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-02-21T11:54:10.123Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Do que é feito o peido?A composição do gás é altamente variável. A maior parte do ar que engolimos, especialmente o componente Oxigénio, é absorvido pelo corpo antes do gás alcançar os intestinos. Quando o ar atinge os intestinos, a maior parte do que resta é nitrogénio. Reacções químicas entre o ácido estomacal e os fluidos intestinais também podem produzir dióxido de carbono, que também é um </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107736428708474995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107736428708474995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107736428708474995' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-107724103864965130</id><published>2004-02-20T01:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-02-20T01:39:59.920Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Momentos Maria III</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107724103864965130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107724103864965130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107724103864965130' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-107688399830041268</id><published>2004-02-15T21:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-02-15T22:31:58.513Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>EUCD - DMCA da UEDMCA para quem nunca ouviu falar nisto eu explico rapidamente, é uma lei americana estupida sobre os direitos de autor.Basicamente esta lei proibe qualquer forma de aceder à informação que não seja fornecida ou aprovada pelos autores.Agora parece que querem aplicar uma coisa parecida na UE(porque será que estes fdps so pensam em imitar os anormais capitalistas), chamada EUCD,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107688399830041268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107688399830041268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107688399830041268' title=''/><author><name>N.C</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-107654647798571131</id><published>2004-02-12T00:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-02-12T00:44:23.060Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Recortes II</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107654647798571131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107654647798571131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107654647798571131' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-107645830928499688</id><published>2004-02-10T23:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-02-12T00:43:29.826Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> CANNABIS Bem hoje deparei-me com a noticia de uma pessoa que esta contra a prescriçao medica de cannabis por poder ser transformada em droga dura e pela falta de estudos sobre esta planta, ora se nao fosse esta sociedade capitalo-fundamentalista de raizes judaico-cristas, ou seja a sociedade do mundo actual, que por razoes pouco coerentes tem uma aversao ao cannabis, talvez estes estudos ja </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107645830928499688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107645830928499688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107645830928499688' title=''/><author><name>N.C</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-107577067691048660</id><published>2004-02-03T01:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-02-03T01:13:35.123Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alguem tem os filmes do taveira??</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107577067691048660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107577067691048660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107577067691048660' title=''/><author><name>merlin3000</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13860025038125664478</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-107571947489510286</id><published>2004-02-02T10:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-02-02T11:00:12.420Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mensagem aos futuros universitários deste paísMeus amigos!! Desenganem-se!!! Esta merda está longe de ser o que parece!!!Exactamente. O preconceito que diz que universidade é sinónimo de borga, está bastante longe de ser realidade embora tenha uns 10% de verdade. :PÉ assim meus amigos: a universidade é fodida quando o objectivo é estudar. O meu conselho é irem com boas bases do 12º ano em </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107571947489510286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107571947489510286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107571947489510286' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-107566772967934195</id><published>2004-02-01T20:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-02-01T20:41:09.420Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BUSH E BLAIR NOMEADOS PARA PRÉMIO NOBEL DA PAZUm norugues (deputado ou cena do estilo) nomeou estes dois anormais para premio nobel da paz, sendo os restantes nomeados, que também nao tem feito muito para merece-lo, o papa e a união europeia.Vendo bem as coisas neste grupo não há ninguem que tenha feito algo que tenha afectado a paz mundial, o papa limita-se a apelar a paz(se é por isto há </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107566772967934195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107566772967934195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107566772967934195' title=''/><author><name>N.C</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-107550415594626308</id><published>2004-01-30T22:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-01-30T23:14:06.796Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PAPA APELA À CONTACEPÇÃO NATURALBem este gajo ate andava sem dizer muitas asneiras ultimamente mas agora enterrou-se.O que será que o papa considera contracepçao natural? Tripa de Carneiro? Talvez, mas ele diz que é apenas no quadro do amor recíproco, total e sem reservas dos conjuntos, que pode ser vivido em toda a dignidade o acontecimento da procriação, o que me leva a crer que ele esta a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107550415594626308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107550415594626308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107550415594626308' title=''/><author><name>N.C</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-107522095953042465</id><published>2004-01-27T16:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-01-27T16:31:28.826Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Recortes</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107522095953042465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107522095953042465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107522095953042465' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-107522044235678261</id><published>2004-01-27T16:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-01-27T16:22:51.733Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Momentos Maria II</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107522044235678261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107522044235678261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107522044235678261' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-107521970912192816</id><published>2004-01-27T16:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-01-27T16:10:38.590Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Haja respeitoMiklos "Miki" Fehér :: 1979 - 2004 :: RIPSim, haja respeito pelo jogador. Desde que aconteceu a paragem cardio-respiratória ao infeliz do atleta, as estações de televisão não param de falar no caso como se de um reality show se tratasse. Velhotas a chorar, o plantel do Benfica a chorar, os dirigentes do Benfica a chorar, os dirigentes e equipa do Sporting deprimidos...Haja </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107521970912192816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107521970912192816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107521970912192816' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-107495622106657899</id><published>2004-01-24T14:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-01-24T14:59:05.653Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Proponho uma revolta, contra os nossos pais siM! porque nos fizeram eles nascer, eles só queriam era pinar. O facto de nós nascermos é naturalmente levado com irrelevância .. quando nasces não sabem se vais ser famoso, se vais ser mau, não sabem nada sobre ti e simplesmente sorriem mantendo a sua postura hierarquica. Fascistas... HAvia de ser ao contrario... Tomemos o poder, Cuidado, n tenham </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107495622106657899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107495622106657899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107495622106657899' title=''/><author><name>griffa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03216279330705350307</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-107485863305642320</id><published>2004-01-23T11:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-01-23T11:54:38.746Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mas há com cada cena...http://www.mikerowesoft.com/":: NEWS :: January 15/2004 :: Microsoft Corporation vs MikeRoweSoft My story starts on November 19th , 2003. I received an email from Smart &amp; Biggar, Microsoft's Canadian lawyers, informing me that I have been committing copyright infringement against Microsoft. They told me that I must transfer my domain name over to Microsoft as soon as</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107485863305642320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107485863305642320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107485863305642320' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-107378224887666868</id><published>2004-01-11T00:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-01-11T00:51:08.983Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Momentos Maria</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107378224887666868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107378224887666868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107378224887666868' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-107369443224817101</id><published>2004-01-10T00:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-01-10T00:34:02.323Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Violação por pessoa famosa pode melhorar auto-estimaSim, segundo este gajo aqui é verdade."O psiquiatra Pio Abreu defendeu, numa conferência internacional sobre abusos sexuais, que as ligações a pessoas famosas são uma forma de reforçar a auto-estima, mesmo em caso de violação.Pio Abreu criticou de seguida a indignação das pessoas perante estas situações e, embora tenha concordado com o </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107369443224817101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107369443224817101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107369443224817101' title=''/><author><name>N.C</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-107341463169225650</id><published>2004-01-06T18:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-01-06T18:44:10.753Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eu penso que a puta da liberdade de expressão devia ser abolida em certos casos, eu passo a explicar a vossas excelencias o porquê! Não sei se souberam do falecimento do pintor Jerónimo em barcelos, no dia seguinte ao seu falecimento uma escritora do jornal de barcelos (apoiado pelo PSD) escreveu uma série de críticas duras ao falecido... é de realçar que a jornalista já escreve há 15 anos no </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107341463169225650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107341463169225650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107341463169225650' title=''/><author><name>griffa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03216279330705350307</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-107341319309632922</id><published>2004-01-06T18:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-01-06T18:21:08.006Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>E-mailsJá toda a gente deve ter recebido aqueles emails com apresentações do powerpoint ranhosas - feitas por brasileiros com a mania que são filósofos - cujo único propósito é comer a largura de banda do backbone da internet.Acabei de descobrir uma triste verdade acerca dessas mensagens reencaminhadas com mais sinais de maior que um exame nacional de Matemática. Acrescidas do belo (NOT) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107341319309632922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107341319309632922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107341319309632922' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-107256696735813704</id><published>2003-12-27T23:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-12-27T23:19:03.320Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fire in the hole!Quem leu o artigo do Paulo Querido no Expresso desta semana já deve ter percebido. Estou a falar de "Google bombs". Segundo o artigo, é possível que umas dezenas de sites provoquem resultados, no mínimo, interessantes. Por exemplo (e ainda seguindo o artigo): pesquisemos por miserable failure no Google. O primeiro resultado, apesar de não ser aquilo que supostamente alguem </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107256696735813704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107256696735813704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107256696735813704' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-107205901989998989</id><published>2003-12-22T02:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-12-22T02:10:35.340Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>É Natal, É NatalJá Nasceu JesusNão Faz Mal, Não Faz MalPrega-se Outra Vez...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107205901989998989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107205901989998989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107205901989998989' title=''/><author><name>N.C</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-107178440421125858</id><published>2003-12-18T21:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-12-20T02:36:02.766Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Aborto:Anda tudo outra vez a falar desta merda por causa de umas gajas que foram julgadas, mas por que será que nao legalizam isto de vez? Se calhar tem medo que a raça humana se extinga, ou sera por causa de dizerem que os embrioes tem "alma" e que é o mesmo que matar uma pessoa, mais vale que morram do que nasçam e nao tenho condiçoes, os governos sempre gostaram de fazer programas para </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107178440421125858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107178440421125858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107178440421125858' title=''/><author><name>N.C</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-107128513909033776</id><published>2003-12-13T03:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-12-13T03:12:32.136Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Constituiçao Europeia:Ola ca estou eu novamente desta ves escrevo sobre a constituiçao ke os capitalistas da UE inventaram e ke ameaça tornar-se ainda pior porque os gajos do vaticano(esta m**** pertence a UE??? eu n faço a minima ideia kal a relaçao destes gajos com a UE) kerem ke se faça referencia às raízes cristãs da Europa, ora vamos la pensar numa coisa, que é ke estes gajos kerem dizer </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107128513909033776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107128513909033776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107128513909033776' title=''/><author><name>N.C</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-107072005474061002</id><published>2003-12-06T14:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-12-06T14:14:26.056Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Então, caralho?Em vez de passarem a vida nesta merda (ver imagem), vejam se colocam aqui algo senhores Empalador, Orgasmic Pain e Mago Merlin.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107072005474061002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/107072005474061002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107072005474061002' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-106978601449630727</id><published>2003-11-25T18:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-11-25T18:47:21.730Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Prá Presidência!Inácio Constantino a Presidente da República, já! Este gajo está para tornar-se no novo ídolo pop português.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/106978601449630727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/106978601449630727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106978601449630727' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-106950162387057517</id><published>2003-11-22T11:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-11-22T11:47:11.136Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Reconciliação? Wtf...?!Foi o que a maior parte dos jornalistas desportivos portugueses chamou aos 8-0 aplicados ao Kuwait por parte da selecção nacional de futebol.Mas qual reconciliação, caralho? Que género de historial tem uma equipa "bastante forte e evoluida" (citando Cassete Scolari) como a do Kuwait? Ganharam alguma Taça das Nações Asiáticas? Sim, em 1980 (tipo, há vinte anos). Ganharam</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/106950162387057517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/106950162387057517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106950162387057517' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-106925456151684548</id><published>2003-11-19T15:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-11-19T15:18:21.996Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AssobiadosAlguns jogadores da selecção nacional de futebol não gostaram de levar com a assobiadela do público aveirense, no passado sábado. "A selecção precisa de apoio", dizia o capitão. "Assobiem-me a mim se quiserem, mas não assobiem a equipa", disse o espanhol Figo.Sim, porque pela forma como este gajo fala (mira coño), português deixou de o ser há muito tempo. Atitudes arrogantes, como a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/106925456151684548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/106925456151684548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106925456151684548' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-106886917063770204</id><published>2003-11-15T04:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-11-15T04:06:16.466Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Take: 1. Cena: As tretas de Hollywood. Camera... Acção!!Pois muito bem, aqui vai mais uma posta deste reporter...Todos estamos habituados a ir a salas de cinema, ver titulos muito falados pela critíca cinematografica, levar a namorada quiçá, na esperança de que possamos comprar uma queca pelo preço de um bilhete, de uma cola light e um saco pequeno de pipocas (pq caçar e comer baleias é </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/106886917063770204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/106886917063770204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106886917063770204' title=''/><author><name>OrgasmicPain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06386213994236961151</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-106816255444465562</id><published>2003-11-06T23:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-11-14T19:07:53.926Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FANATICOS!!! (Parte II):OK é assim eu penso que todos os que leram o meu post anterior sobre este assunto(e no sobre BM) perceberam que eu me estava a refirir a cristaos fanaticos(eu disse cristaos n disse catolicos por isso tou-me a referir a todas as "seitas cristas"), quem nao sabia agora fica a saber e quem n quer saber n sei porque é que continua a ler isto talvez seja fanatico ]:P.Hoje </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/106816255444465562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/106816255444465562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106816255444465562' title=''/><author><name>N.C</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-106800162711873820</id><published>2003-11-05T03:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-11-05T04:04:34.510Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Todos nós sabemos o estranho elemento que o queijo é... Tanto pode ser duro.. como mole.. fatias ou barrar.. é um elemento feito atraves do espancamento desumano de um liquido espremido de um monte de carne enquanto esta ainda mexe.. por vezes come-se salgado... com bolachas.. tostas... fungos.. ha kem o deixe durante meses a fio em armazens tao limpos como o chao de uma vacaria para queo </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/106800162711873820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/106800162711873820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106800162711873820' title=''/><author><name>merlin3000</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13860025038125664478</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-106788318184481896</id><published>2003-11-03T18:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-11-03T18:14:04.086Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mensagem aos "salvadores"que apareceram a comentar a anterior entradaÓ senhores, provem lá a existência de algo omnipotente e omnipresente que é (?) o vosso deus.Expliquem-me também porque é que as contas do vaticano estão recheadas com milhões de dólares, dinheiro esse que podia ser aplicado em países subdesenvolvidos? E, ao invés disso, é usado em luxúrias que se podem ver sempre que há </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/106788318184481896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/106788318184481896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106788318184481896' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-106773170776710206</id><published>2003-11-02T00:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-11-02T00:11:25.976Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ELES ESTAO EM TODO O LADO E CHAMAM-SE CRISTAOS FANATICOS:Aqui a tempos deparei-me com algo que me deixou furioso e ao mesmo tempo espantado quando vi uma banda a ser classificada de Christian Symphonic Black Metal (Black metal simfonico e cristao) nao so por conter christian(cristao) e metal na mesma frase mas por ainda por cima ser black metal, o black metal como qualquer pessoa dentro do </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/106773170776710206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/106773170776710206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106773170776710206' title=''/><author><name>N.C</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-106772582904511556</id><published>2003-11-01T22:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-11-01T22:30:31.180Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FANATICOS!!!Parece que há mais uma estatua que dizem que chorou. Desta vez nao foi sangue nem lagrimas mas alguma coisa branca(cera?!?? aquilo tem tantas velas a volta) pelo que se ve nas imagens televisivas, mas os fanaticos de todo o país foram logo para la rezar sem esperarem que alguem estuda-se aquilo.Analisando bem estes fanaticos podemos ver que raramente tem cargos eclesiasticos e </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/106772582904511556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/106772582904511556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106772582904511556' title=''/><author><name>N.C</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5956831.post-106733834560298679</id><published>2003-10-28T10:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-11-01T22:23:47.280Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bibi "está nervoso, ansioso e com medo"Foi com uma merda destas (ou parecida) que uma gaja, supostamente amiga deste animal enrabador, descreveu o estado emocional do dito.Como é que é possível que um gajo destes esteja com medo de ser enrabado pela justiça portuguesa?! Passou um porradão de meses em prisão preventiva (enrabadela número um). Teve uns cinco advogados, às tantas trocou-os </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/106733834560298679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5956831/posts/default/106733834560298679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subreal.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106733834560298679' title=''/><author><name>sub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16772990561955677001</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></entry></feed>
