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The less than perfect mum: September 2011

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The less than perfect mum. But my son still thinks I'm the best. Sunday, 4 September 2011. Open letter to innocent smoothies. Something I wrote back in March. Dear people behind the marketing for "innocent" smoothies and juices:. Thank you for dropping bottles of your new "innocent" orange juices at my doorstep today, with a lovely card saying "Good morning, Hampstead". Posted by Malu Cavalcanti. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Open letter to innocent smoothies. Dicas de Nova York.

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The less than perfect mum: January 2010

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The less than perfect mum. But my son still thinks I'm the best. Thursday, 14 January 2010. This blog has been quiet for a while. This is because I am feeling a bit in a crossroads right now and am not finding time and ideas for here. Hope to keep it up soon. Posted by Malu Cavalcanti. Links to this post. Labels: from the editor. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Dicas de Nova York. Minas de Ouro - Jaguadarte.

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The less than perfect mum: Open letter to innocent smoothies

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The less than perfect mum. But my son still thinks I'm the best. Sunday, 4 September 2011. Open letter to innocent smoothies. Something I wrote back in March. Dear people behind the marketing for "innocent" smoothies and juices:. Thank you for dropping bottles of your new "innocent" orange juices at my doorstep today, with a lovely card saying "Good morning, Hampstead". Posted by Malu Cavalcanti. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Open letter to innocent smoothies. Dicas de Nova York.

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guerreira in london: Not-so-fair-y-tale

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Thursday, July 31, 2008. Last year there was no summer over in Londonland. Besides a sunny week in May. Not wanting to add insult (a wardrobe full of new pieces she couldn’t wear) to injury (the gray and clouds and a bit of rain just to be irritating) the girl refrained from buying too many summer clothes. She was resigned to lounging around in jeans waiting for the temperature to drop so she could wear her new purchases when, surprise surprise, summer decided it was about time to make an appearance.

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guerreira in london: Talent, time and patience

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Wednesday, June 04, 2008. Talent, time and patience. If I could choose to have any talent in the world, I would like to be a painter. By far. I have this romantic idea of myself spending hours and hours among a few brushes, great colours and a blank canvas, while listening to loud music in my dirty overall (I think I saw this image in some film when I was little). So I just marvel at the talent of others. My friend C. has just sent me a link. One of Blu's amazing walls). Hope you like each others blog.

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guerreira in london: Maaan

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Thursday, July 10, 2008. I have nothing against indie boys (for the uninitiated, those skinny 18 year old guys squeezed inside a pair of skinny jeans who are in an indie band with other skinny boys). I think they are sweet and stylish and I normally like the sounds they make (with their bands people, with their bands). But I've never wanted to date indie boys, a fact that seems to be mutual. Mind you, I would probably still not be able to squeeze into his trousers! I know.I have been such a crappy bl...

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guerreira in london: Love is...

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Tuesday, May 13, 2008. On the sunniest and hottest Sunday in London. And with a hangover that made even my hair hurt. Spend 3 hours inside a dark pub watching not one, but two simultaneous football games. Just because it is the final and your man is a crazy Chelsea fan. The team could at least have had the decency of winning the match. Now, that's a BAD hangover! Tell me about it! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Sex and the City, the morning after. Sex and the city. Ainda bem que eu nao dei.

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guerreira in london: Shoe art

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Tuesday, May 20, 2008. And you thought your shoes were crazy, Miuccia! Brought to my attention by my lovely friend DD, the mad and amazing creations of Marloes ten Bhömer. They kinda scare me, but I have to admit they are creative! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Sex and the City, the morning after. Sex and the city. Ainda bem que eu nao dei. Bras­lia eu vi! Aos Trancos e Barrancos. Minha optica do mundo. Girl from Sao Paulo. That's Just my Vibe. I Spy, Thrift Eye. View my complete profile.

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guerreira in london: The kindness of strangers

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Tuesday, August 05, 2008. The kindness of strangers. Normally, nothing really fun comes out of my local grocery shop (besides yummy croissants for 35p). But yesterday I stopped by to get some plums and the cashier had half an arm full of beautiful black and silver Indian bracelets. 8220;Lovely bracelets”, I said. 8220;Do you want some? 8221; she replied. I absolutely love Indian bangles! I need to go back to the shop and get some.I have so many bangles though, I feel a bit guilty! Ainda bem que eu nao dei.