<?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-5888259</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:54:19.016+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Neo</title><subtitle type='html'>Blue Pill? Red Pill? I'll take the White one please.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neoworld.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888259/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neoworld.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>neo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583240732218739759</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>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5888259.post-106908875688702479</id><published>2003-11-17T17:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-12-02T16:24:00.490Z</updated><title type='text'>Mr Robinson é fixe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mr-robinson.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mr Robinson&lt;/a&gt; tem um blog divertido, com links interessantes e opiniões originais. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5888259-106908875688702479?l=neoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888259/posts/default/106908875688702479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888259/posts/default/106908875688702479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neoworld.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106908875688702479' title='Mr Robinson é fixe'/><author><name>neo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583240732218739759</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-5888259.post-106908789368346111</id><published>2003-11-17T16:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-12-02T16:07:49.330Z</updated><title type='text'>I will</title><content type='html'>Shit, I feel dumb&lt;br /&gt;I have lots to do, but no will to do it&lt;br /&gt;I can do so much more, so why don't I?&lt;br /&gt;I will&lt;br /&gt;I will&lt;br /&gt;get it together, make a plan, stick to it&lt;br /&gt;and be happy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5888259-106908789368346111?l=neoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888259/posts/default/106908789368346111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888259/posts/default/106908789368346111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neoworld.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106908789368346111' title='I will'/><author><name>neo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583240732218739759</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-5888259.post-106681890441172240</id><published>2003-10-22T11:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-10-22T11:35:04.273+01:00</updated><title type='text'>aqui n?o h? poeta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://aqui-nao-ha-poeta.blogspot.com/"&gt;Portuguese poetry blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5888259-106681890441172240?l=neoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888259/posts/default/106681890441172240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888259/posts/default/106681890441172240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neoworld.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106681890441172240' title='aqui n?o h? poeta'/><author><name>neo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583240732218739759</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-5888259.post-106554421520799436</id><published>2003-10-07T17:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-10-07T17:30:14.983+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Starting from Paumanok</title><content type='html'>O a word to clear one's path ahead endlessly!&lt;br /&gt;O something ecstatic and undemonstrable! O music wild!&lt;br /&gt;O now I triumph- and you shall also;&lt;br /&gt;O hand in hand- O wholesome pleasure- O one more desirer and lover!&lt;br /&gt;O to haste firm holding- to haste, haste on with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from Leaves of Grass, Walt Whitman.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5888259-106554421520799436?l=neoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888259/posts/default/106554421520799436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888259/posts/default/106554421520799436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neoworld.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106554421520799436' title='Starting from Paumanok'/><author><name>neo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583240732218739759</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-5888259.post-106535012652766920</id><published>2003-10-05T11:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-10-05T11:36:18.913+01:00</updated><title type='text'>WiFi me silly</title><content type='html'>Experimenting. I am posting from the temple of consumism, Colombo, using my iPaq and the only free hotspot I know of here in Lisbon. You may think I'm a geek. And I may be. But a cool one *grin*. Too bad for the typical Sunday track suits, noise, and smoke. Maybe one day we can have a garden hotspot. Hey Gulbenkian Foundation, how about it? &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5888259-106535012652766920?l=neoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888259/posts/default/106535012652766920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888259/posts/default/106535012652766920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neoworld.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106535012652766920' title='WiFi me silly'/><author><name>neo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583240732218739759</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-5888259.post-106519783572268586</id><published>2003-10-03T17:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-10-03T17:17:15.680+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Charles on a Sunday with Sunday Clothes</title><content type='html'>Dreadful is how I feel&lt;br /&gt;wearing this dark suit&lt;br /&gt;Will I ever dare&lt;br /&gt;to dress in white linen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I desperately long &lt;br /&gt;for a bit of fresh air.&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say&lt;br /&gt;how overwhelmed I am&lt;br /&gt;by the immensity of colors that&lt;br /&gt;dress you up, - INDIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am confused and so bewitched&lt;br /&gt;madly in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;addicted forever.&lt;br /&gt;May I humbly offer you a cup of tea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mariajoao.org"&gt;MJ&lt;/a&gt;&amp;&lt;a href="http://www.mariolaginha.org"&gt;ML&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5888259-106519783572268586?l=neoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888259/posts/default/106519783572268586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888259/posts/default/106519783572268586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neoworld.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106519783572268586' title='Charles on a Sunday with Sunday Clothes'/><author><name>neo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583240732218739759</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-5888259.post-106516955935026817</id><published>2003-10-03T09:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-10-03T11:29:30.030+01:00</updated><title type='text'>from an iPaq</title><content type='html'>Hurray for technology! this post is being written while sitting on a toilet, using a wireless connection on an iPaq. Talk about multitasking. :-) &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5888259-106516955935026817?l=neoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888259/posts/default/106516955935026817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888259/posts/default/106516955935026817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neoworld.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106516955935026817' title='from an iPaq'/><author><name>neo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583240732218739759</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-5888259.post-106511296121290733</id><published>2003-10-02T17:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-10-02T18:28:41.650+01:00</updated><title type='text'>To you</title><content type='html'>Stranger,&lt;br /&gt;if you passing meet me and desire to speak to me,&lt;br /&gt;why should you not speak to me?&lt;br /&gt;And why should I not speak to you?&lt;br /&gt;W.W.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5888259-106511296121290733?l=neoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888259/posts/default/106511296121290733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888259/posts/default/106511296121290733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neoworld.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106511296121290733' title='To you'/><author><name>neo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583240732218739759</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-5888259.post-106510389415060766</id><published>2003-10-02T15:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-10-02T17:41:36.206+01:00</updated><title type='text'>More on choices</title><content type='html'>We make choices all the time. We must. And that is good. But you pay a price. You can't please everyone everytime. You can't even please yourself sometimes. What if you hurt other people's feelings along the way? What if they don't understand the whys? What if what seems to you like the best thing to do, isn't so in the eyes of those who surround you? What if you choose to sometimes suffer a bit more, but in the process spare suffering of others? What if... What if we tried always to make the best possible choice everytime, considering the variables of the moment. And enough of "what ifs".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5888259-106510389415060766?l=neoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888259/posts/default/106510389415060766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888259/posts/default/106510389415060766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neoworld.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106510389415060766' title='More on choices'/><author><name>neo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583240732218739759</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-5888259.post-106509293360707106</id><published>2003-10-02T12:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-10-02T15:09:22.026+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Choices</title><content type='html'>You take the blue pill, the story ends, you wake up in your bed and believe whatever you want to believe...&lt;br /&gt;...You take the red pill, you stay in Wonderland, and I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5888259-106509293360707106?l=neoworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888259/posts/default/106509293360707106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5888259/posts/default/106509293360707106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neoworld.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106509293360707106' title='Choices'/><author><name>neo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583240732218739759</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>
