Camilla Rodrigues Travestis

Poetry is ... Sergio Macías

found this unpublished poem Sergio Macías at the site of the Cervantes Virtual Library s.

here transcribe the original poem:

"Poetry is ...

Poetry is the voice of love,

of bones and blood.

time Singing

flowing into the river

magical memory.

With spring covering

pains the soul.

We're nothing without tenderness,

without the word that weaves the life

passion, loneliness, death and sweetness. "

My translation into English / My Inglés version:

is ...

Poetry Poetry is the voice of love,

Of bones and blood.

A song of Time That flows

In the magic river of memory.

With Springs That cover

The pains of the soul.

We are Nothing Without tenderness,

Without the word That weaves life:

Passion loneliness, death and sweetness.

translation Notes

is interesting to compare the meanings that the words connote weave and weave . Weaving has the sense to devise a plan that translates into weave or knit . I prefer the word weave knit because leads me to visualize needle operated by a human. In addition weave in a literary sense, denotes that formed by the combination of different things in a skillful and complicated.

Not to mention that by pronouncing, beats weave knit for sweetness.

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As every poem that I like, I like it since the first reading. I think I caught the idea of \u200b\u200bcycles with the eventual return of spring. The four final words are a bit all four seasons.

So much for the post. Still, you have to keep reading. A good poem is distilling delayed senses on multiple readings.

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Inspiration monolingual

... but fight and bleed for faith that drives you.

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bit here I write in English. I know. Sometimes I think that is because they do not get angry often. I have to admit that the anger to arise things that inspire others. It is highly creative. The issue is how to create good from that swamp things tempting. It is an uncertain course, initially the post is easy, you do not know where it takes you.

English in my blog I spend things different. The inspiration comes from reading more positive connections and people who do not always find in my neighborhood face-to-face .

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hopeful of finding the path to bilingualism. Y fijate no. Many years of teaching English (and eternal study of translation) were not clear, even with the help of Whitman or Shakespeare, a tendency to inspiration monolingual native reaction to reality.

Without getting into issues of translatability, say, in general, do not think I can translate my posts written in English into English. And yet, it's easy to imagine the opposite way from English into English. Translate to English home is like jumping into the dividing wall if you forgot the key. To travel into English, will you have to take a plane. No case, che.

could believe that one is the result of their education, their readings. Saer once said in an interview on Channel 7 in 2001 that "books are life." And I agree. Now me, endless readings in English, far from pollution inspiration, appears to saw a forked tongue playing for dubbing in English. When did the desire for bilingualism took me to the diglossia ?

be that there is a color in Argentina and my voice is severe acute palette English. Some reactionary when there is only expressed in the mother tongue, and if I write it on Sunday after lunch family, still.

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Say, for example, that when put above the word "endless ", my mind did a few associations that come from childhood. My brain jumped out of a sense of the two in a second. Black and white images. Visits to my father's workshop filled with saws called "endless." I associated the image of manual locking of teeth is equal to that done in the saws.

Is it possible that these memories do not give me curious to find how to count in English? And that I saw the ranges of hills all my life and my mind in English saws.

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The Time Machine Carrousel

Today I started to answer a comment with the first paragraph that sparked the entire post below.

27 October 2009. I wake up and see that @ gsellart entered the 1:33 a.m. to get into the time machine: the archives.

good thing is that it forces you, or better said, "tempts you to reread everything to understand the context of new comments on old post.

gives me a strange feeling. It turns out that these days there was so inspired and I feel that my own voice 2007 comes to rescue. To get back on the road.

These days I see many new blogs open a bit on the run and under the sword of Damocles of influenza A with a forced break. While it is true that there are no experts, no one have to tell anyone how to do it, it appears that some took it too seriously.

Then the blog, they do seriously, do it in series. The edubloggers born without fingers a little muddy in the blogosphere a reasonable time, suffer bad projection. Project, to put it in some way, mechanisms and classroom manual too well. From a simple exercise to complete the blanks in the text to the famous copy of the interesting article by omitting the source (ie, understand dear readers, is called plagiarism here on the blog, on the photocopy and elsewhere).

But

. How?

old things in new media. It is true that the absence of experts, there is no authority. And there it is. Who can say whether is right or wrong doing old things in new media? Blogging can give expert aura that you type. However, under blog is not the authority, is the attitude . With the right attitude everything is correct .

That was what my voice was saying in 2007:

"The attitude to the screen and the keyboard is the first innovative step. Still many:

• The willingness to share unselfishly;
• autonomy that comes from the certainty that if you do not know, without doubt, I can learn;
• the patient work of building a blog, a personal learning;
• hours of gardening in a collaborative wiki,
• and constant reflection, inevitable and embarrassing. "

My preference is to do new things in new media. From there, get to reflect with other educators the pedagogical aspects of these new practices in new contexts and mutants. Sometimes I feel like we are just what we commit to anything that involves the innovative attitude. Most who undergo this world are eager edublogs courtly quick and effective solutions in the short term. When in fact there should be more reflection recipes.

I am glad that blogs have experiences like this I enable the reader to the attitude of researchers to comment again. Of what use the blog if no one read it, if nobody would take it out of depth. Someone has to operate the time machine for us and prevent us from solitary reading journal. Nor would the same effect if you failed to read and comment on a connection with us. Complicity in learning. That company is both asynchronous and timeless.

Perhaps now, at last discovered how a blog differs from a diary.

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the first two years.

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morning had to get up early, dress up and go. Just last night had finished what I would put my life in a suitcase loaded with 20 kilos of clothes, computers and memories, that if it was a light luggage for such a long journey. At the airport, only a handful of my best friends and my family would be there. I particularly remember as Lucy and Juliana joined forces to give me that hat, my head only comes when I have little hair, how those used in the fifties that I had always wanted to use.

After a few jokes and a few stories the time they leave everything behind for a new beginning had come. Lots of hugs and tears and promises for the future in general, all the traditional rituals of farewell. In the end, I could not keep my promise not to look back just before going to immigration, however, that caused less pain than I expected. On the way to the boarding gate further complicate my account when the police decided to register my suitcase and finally I get to the boarding gate just before people started to board the plane. Two hours later

was landing at the airport in Caracas, which would have to cross from side to side to find my connection. In the waiting room of a German known that I finished a year of volunteering in Honduras, had spent a couple of months in Caracas and then returned to Munster. Before boarding would be intercepted by a rude member of the National Guard who, despite seeing in my documents that I was simply reiterating connecting their questions about my stay in Caracas nonexistent. Once on the plane, the next 16 hours would be enlivened by a conversation about politics, with Germany had just met, accompanied by good beer and wine at the end. End reconcile her sleep and I do not.

After landing in Frankfurt, Svenja (name for Germany) helped me out of the international bridge and deal with the German immigration authorities. Then again have promises to keep in touch, calling, etc. Needless to say that these promises were never fulfilled.

After saying goodbye to my traveling companion came the first major setback. The person who is supposed to pick me up at the airport was not in any place or answer the phone. After several attempts, and after asking if he was in Germany (duh!) told me that another friend of hers come on the same day at the same airport, so I have to wait a couple of hours. In the end, the flight would be delayed friend about five hours due to an emergency landing in Lisbon and I would totally tired and sleepless wait a total of 6 hours at the airport. How curious, after a long wait we decided to go without the person who was on the plane delayed.

After touring the three hours separating Frankfurt, Karlsruhe, my reception would be a dish with kassler sauerkraut served with a delicious beer Zapfl Tanen. My hosts had struggled to give me a very welcome Germany. The next three days would be holidays and fun bike rides, free ice cream, more Tanen Zapfl, but mostly very little sleep since my schedule was completely undone by then.

The fourth day should begin to defend himself. Should I take the train to Frankfurt and then to Dresden. Unfortunately I lost my connection in Frankfurt generating a one-hour delay that would cause many problems when I arrived in Dresden. In the end, the second train would be much more comfortable than the first. He made a sunny day with this beautiful light that the sun occurs during the days of October. A beautiful view of the German landscape was guaranteed. Also, I was very excited about my first trip on a train, but fatigue final would prove to be stronger and I had to sleep more than half of the trip.

to my arrival in Dresden should move fast if I wanted to get my room in time. Sadly, the time delay prevented him from reclaiming my room forcing me to spend a couple of nights in a hostel. Armed with an address and a map that did not help much I had to find the happy hostel loading my bags on the street, wearing my winter jacket in an afternoon, but not hot, which did not need a winter coat, why not I could put it anywhere else. Once I found the hostel, I went to put my suitcase in the room, down, write an email in the most expensive internet I've used in my life and then quietly take me a beer and then sleep to forget how awful it were the first three hours in Dresden.

This is what I remember of the first five days in Germany. Try to make a souvenir to commemorate the two years that I've been here. Many things have changed since then, but that's a story for another entry.

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the end a new beginning

The former comes finished just before I spoke with my teacher who acts as project manager. Today I'll finish the story. After reading the mail I referred to there, I decided it was best to talk to him and let him know my dissatisfaction work that had been made. There was no need for it as he stepped forward to say he knew I was not happy. Then, he mentioned that he was not happy. Conclusion had to do a "reset" of work, start over but under other conditions.

The new conditions are very good, now I have to work in the laboratory that runs all the time. This does not bother me at all, the only bad thing is that I have no time to procrastinate.

other hand, changed jobs, the pay is much better but things are much more limited. So much so that the only interesting thing to do is work, lol. Let's see how the system things, I hope soon interested in what I'm doing.

Finally, I just have to accept that this post is a bit mediocre, just did not know to write so I had to force myself. I hope to have more to say next.

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This would be an entry of frustration, resentment and hatred against my head. From the beginning I knew he was pretty arrogant, with little time and that would be a problem. Unfortunately, my predictions were too optimistic about what should meet at the end. The teacher travels too much and every time I was lucky to find it in his office would respond with: "I have no time." When he finally managed to grant me a few minutes, the meetings ended with the feeling that a child of five would have done a better job than mine. Because of the latter combined with my lack of initiative can say I wasted much of my time during the first half basically doing nothing.

The climax of this situation occurred on Friday. A couple of weeks ago I asked for an appointment, as he was traveling he said he passed by his office after the September 23 anytime between two and four in the afternoon, that is, on Thursday or Friday of the week pass. Because I was busy on Thursday at that time I decided it was best to go on Friday. I also decided that the ideal would be at 3pm so you do not have to wait if he was late.

What was my surprise then when I entered his office at 2.45 and he was very upset, he tells me he is leaving the office in five minutes. When I try to defend an argument using the explicit e-mail. He responds by saying that, because I'm two years in college should already know that he is leaving the office on Fridays at 3pm. I, in a state of perplexity only managed to say that I never went to his office on a Friday and there is no reason why I should know that their Friday.

finally left his office with a lot of frustration and anger. By the way I was treated for three weeks waiting for a meeting that ended abruptly in that way, that definitely did not want to work with someone who treats his subordinates in that way. It's a shame because it is the only professor who works on the topics that interest me. That conviction

not work with it was present until a few minutes ago I received an email in which he apologized for the way he behaved on Friday. Leaving aside that I was surprised that someone so proud and arrogant I apologize is the question: should I work with him for my thesis, or should learn from past dealings and seek a new director?

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No Title Could Be Worse

is curious how often in life a person can claim to have passed the worst night of his life. The reasons may vary: to end a relationship, discuss with parents the night doing some work. I think I often said that I had spent the worst night of my life, especially during this period that saw almost a year of my life, during which I suffered from insomnia. The truth is that the next time I'm tempted to talk about the worst night of my life, just have to refer to what I lived for a couple of night and quiet.

But how is the worst night in the life of a person? Well, it starts like a normal night, one goes to bed confident that the next day you can wake up early and be diligent. Four floors above are making a loud party, but this is not enough to prevent people from sleeping. So did four in the morning, one of the drunks who leave the party four floors above decides that is a good joke activate the fire alarm. Once

starts sounding the alarm so that it can not be ignored. You wake up confused, get dressed quickly and evacuate the building, only to realize you're the only one who has done this action and was not a false alarm. You then head back to his room hoping that the alarm will be silenced soon and you can rest assured the rest of the night. But the night has other plans.

More than an hour later you could not sleep despite how tired he feels. His nerves are undone by the constant sound of high frequencies, at this point you feel your life is meaningless. Decides that the best is to use your favorite portable music player to a high volume with the intent to silence the deafening noise a little alarm. This only helps for an hour because after your ears can not tolerate the high volume of music, however they can not tolerate the alarm. At this point you begin to suffer the poor prisoners of war in Guantanamo, which have had to endure situations like yours.

At seven o'clock, three hours after the incident started, you decide it is late enough to wake his girlfriend (and possibly all roommates) to ask for shelter. She answered the phone bewildered but quickly accept that you contact your place so you can rest. The nightmare is about to continue. You head out of your building grateful for the end of the nightmare, though in his mind the alarm keeps ringing incessantly. You also give thanks to the creator for the silence is interrupted only by a passing car, singing birds or the wind.

If you are lucky, on the way to the house of his partner did not encounter any ambulance, fire engine or police. It will not sound any alarm, cell phone and your partner will not ring at home, but you have to hit. If you do not have luck, as in my case at least one of these things happen and your frustration level will reach levels never seen before and if tears do not slip through your eyes, be very close.

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posts

Write

seems to ride a carousel.

Juan José Saer it this way:

"The new story, made from pure memories, would not have beginning or end. It would be more of a circular narrative and the narrator's position would be similar to the child on the cabal of the carousel, each tries to grab back the steel rims of the ring. It takes luck, skill, continuous position fixes, and so does not guarantee, however, it does not become the greatest of the time with empty hands. "

-1976 Major

Among the blogs I read are those written to become an authority on

and are subject

blogs to learn and share. To monetize blogs and blog posts for the love. Either way, no one escapes the linguistic challenge. Everybody get on the same carrousel of expression. Everyone is looking for her ring.

The other side of the coin is the literacy. How to decode a blog? One of the reading skills to bear in mind when reading blogs is to understand that print is not static for the author. Think of your mind traveling carousel.

Can not read linearly with predisposition to adopting a standardized test and decide: true or false. The choice multiple does not help. Why? For those reading habits provide only for results.

Try to understand the writing process, you have to become author and translator of novels and desverbalizar. If you can not understand this, if anyone believes that waste time on these distinctions, the better exclusive recommend reading journal articles supported by research and peer review. Blogs not.

Wait certainties of blogs is to miss the most important. It is not a childhood learning. It is forgotten that the game of dizzy on the carousel RSS reader blogs is not just a hobby children. There's also worth waiting for the noise produced by such notification.

Blogging is blur vision in an assembly of links, random echoes of other bloggers, outline drafts and try to make sense of it all.

The ring is finding your own voice. Then should be published without further hesitation.

someone from there to understand ... is a matter for another post.

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No Good Bye to Summer

The sun makes the latest efforts to warm the land, while the winds bring cold more and more news. It is a fact that it does not have much time for the summer, they witnessed are those leaves that are beginning to lose their green color to give way to yellow. This year does not seem to bring many shades of red, the end of summer was not cold. On the contrary, we had the hottest spring in the country's history, but the central months of summer were dark and rainy (not to mention that were not hot).

When August came I had lost all hope of having some heat and I had made to get wet every time I went with my bike. But then came August with enough sun and heat, while at noon he had to stop my workout routine to not die of heat. At the end of August also went and autumn begins to appear as the owner of the climate.

's funny that I feel a little melancholy by the end of summer. After all, autumn is my favorite season and therefore should be happy, but it is not. I can not stop thinking about how much I enjoyed on my bike. The walks in the sun at nine o'clock at night. In a way this summer has been the best time I've experienced since I arrived here. By contrast, the fall comes with many challenges, I'm behind in my thesis, must draw a lot of money right now I have. I just hope more of congratulations to the difficulties. PS

missed and go over here to write something. I hope to do more often now.

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I have spent almost two weeks without writing down here, which goes against my intention to write at least a weekly entry. This time I can not say it's the lack of ideas to try, because there are ideas and plenty. The reason for my absence is, after nearly three months of waiting to see what is decided, my manager finally decided I have to do the project. The project is the thesis, but is step before the thesis. Because I'm a little late with this (due to the long wait) so I'm working double up so I did not leave much time to come by.

Furthermore, the project has been really fun to do, I decided to program in C + + and this led me to discover the boost libraries, they make programming fun again. If all goes well, I'll be able to complete the project within a couple of weeks. That is the goal, but not how viable it is. By now, half finished project, but the end may be the most complicated. We'll see.

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My father came home with one about four cans of white paint. My mom has always liked the places are well lit and would not accept any other color. The beds and other wax would be made on one side and gave way to a carpet of newsprint. Lucky for me, I was too young to participate in the Herculean task of moving the house to and fro each time a wall was painted. However, I was occasionally allowed the fun of painting the house. Before we would begin those paper hats, which more than keep us topped the head of painting, contributed to the feeling that this was a game. This is my first memory of painting a house.

The second occur years later, while I was in adolescence and paint and was not part of the definition of fun. At this moment I can not really remember if I worked and I managed to avoid the task. I remember the color chosen this time was a horrible passion fruit that remained on the walls for almost a decade. If I worked at that time, I suppose the task was so boring that no longer considered worthy of being remembered. What I can say is that on subsequent occasions when my parents decided to offer a new color to our home, I managed to avoid the ordeal they represented all things move to leave the walls and clean rooms. Admittedly, painting is fun but a waste more time preparing the place to be given new life by giving new life.

The next time he successfully managed to evade the painting was due to travel. When I turned my parents wanted me the surprise of having a room with a blue wall. While blue was nice, the finish was horrible. I was silent for years not to make you feel bad about the failed surprise. Later, my father decided that it was not fun to waste a couple of weeks to get new colors to the walls and decided to hire someone. The best thing is that this time it was I who chose the colors of my room and to this day I believe I have not lived a beautiful place like that. Unfortunately not live there long to enjoy my new colors.

conclusion, painting is fun, as long as they do in an empty room and where there to keep things in boxes and not have to move beds or closets or you have concerns of damaging something.

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Nothing is permanent, But change is

guess many asked why my previous post. Suddenly I talking of CSS 'and web design. Well the reason was that I wanted to bring this change to my blog. I made several experiments using alternative styles (including finished one with a grunge style), but mine are not dark themes, I like things minimal and definitely would be in the white stage of my life (as well as Picasso had his blue period and speaking of this stage is it not curious that all these great painters like Picasso and Van Gogh, had to use prostitutes as models that failed to model it?).

recap, I'm in my white stage and it's not just on the blog but in my personal life. Things are going very well lately, so much so that the only thing that still needs to improve is my thesis that still does not run as expected. But most importantly, the reason for my happiness is that I committed. Yes sir, no more single. Those who thought it would end a monk were wrong. Although no hurry, because the wedding is going to take a little bit, then how come here cold and do not feel like a marriage in the snow. So, if things go as they go, in May of next year I will give you my final farewell to bachelorhood.

And since not being more, I leave. I hope to comment on the new skin on my little blog.

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Handling CSS

I am designing a new template for this blog and, since all major browsers (and the only ones that interest me support) implemented css3 , I decided to add use some elements of the new standard. Particularly wanted to use the property @ font-face . Because I use firefox , I tend to design tests performed on this browser. The results were unfortunate and although I did not change the css resigned myself to not use the subject property.

The surprise was where I opened it, by chance, the same page in Opera and suddenly there appeared sources. Then, after further experiments, I discovered the reason for the problem. To protect intellectual property on the sources, the property does not apply @ font-face unless the file Supply is on the same server as the page you expect to use, however, Opera have no problem in displaying the correct font no matter which server is hosted.

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Zappa

is well known by most who know me I'm a big fan of Zappa, and those who do not know, just have to look here. Curiously, it is a hobby not as old as I would like but there it is. When I went to Berlin one of the main points I wanted to know was the Frank Zappa Strasse (though I could not go due to time).

In any case, the reason I write this post is that I want to recommend the entry the soundboard just published. This entry Carlos makes an excellent compilation of the records that a newbie should listen to Zappa. I can only say that he lacked the to Freak Out! the top of the list, but otherwise, I quite agree in their recommendations. Now I only say that I hope most fans of Zappa in the future.

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The truth of research in Colombia

few days ago I read an article Malpensante in which exposed the farce of academic publications in Colombia. The author showed how a circle of reviewers and revised the system is worth colciencias generated to calculate the salary of a teacher to bleed the public treasury. The author particularly critical of the human sciences, and indeed naively assumed that these things do not happen in the hard sciences and / or engineering. Unfortunately for the author of that article, my experience has shown that these aberrations occur even in the most important circles of engineering. To support what I say, I can talk about my own experience.

few years ago, before emigrating to Colombia I had the opportunity to bond as a research assistant on a project developed by a prestigious university, funded in part by colciencias and another by a well known Colombian company. At that time was a recent graduate and idealistic. Dreamed of doing research for his belief in science, so I did not hesitate a few seconds to take the job.

After months of working on software that no one had any idea how should operate so that the requirements changed every day. Having difficulty trying to contact and / or personal interview within the company. The project came to an abrupt end as soon as it published an article in a conference. Painful for me was the fact that aside the only person who believed in our project, the director of this not considered relevant and frankly I believe, was no longer interested in the project. At that moment I realized the sad reality. No one was interested in our work and the reasons for which this project was due more to economic and reputational reasons, that a love of science.

The business works like this: the company partly funded the project and that this was taking place was only interested in two things, first, a discount, equivalent to 120% of project cost, in taxes. Second, maintaining a reputation as a company sponsoring the research. The project director, was interested in publishing an article for that, as evidenced by the Malpensante article, we go up the job. But that does not end there. At the start of the project passed a budget Colciencias, which stipulates that the project costs will be, these expenses include items such as new computers, assistants' salaries, expenses for meetings of socialization, even had an item for a meeting rather large for the launch of the project. If the chief saving money on those items he was the difference. Obviously is not as fast as that, but if you knew the right people, that was the result.

These things disappointed when you believe in science. Before this story took place, belonged to a lab where things were done with idealism. People love working for what he did. Clearly, these projects, which if science had never managed colciencias sponsorship. Probably due to its enormous budget was bled in similar projects to that in which I worked.

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When children reach

On more than one occasion I watched with eyes alagaravía highly critical of others do in their posts when someone you know is about to have a baby. Many times I have seen that this is not typical of a blog like mine seriously (hä! it, as no). But truth be told, I myself have succumbed to these flashes of excitement a few times. The first time was a few years ago (shit, going to be four) and the second is today.

Yes, my sister is pregnant from a few months ago, but since this blog was almost dead by that time, because no mention was required. How in the previous case, it is regrettable that little Josue (promise not to put my children biblical names as far as I can) is a country which is very difficult to me to go. In any case, from here you want the best and I promise to bring chewing gum help you break the rules of my sister every time you visit.

And my sister and family I give my sincere congratulations. I hope you are happy for real.

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Weno Well, I am that I appear and disappear in this blog, why!?, Since that if, lol, maybe laziness, maybe he forgot, maybe ... maybe ... I do not know.

Ah! I just wanted to publish a beautiful song that made me fly lately called exploit and is Clazziquai Project!, had a long time without listening to this group is great! shibuya kei wave without being in Japan, this group is koreano! and I entered this strange wave, ah, as I found, weno I have to renew my music library because my old hard drive died! (with about 20 000 photos, about 24GB of music, and many important files that had a enormous sentimental value), and found this song, I hope you enjoy it much as I do now;)

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"Entrepreneur or Employee? About

a couple of days ago I read an entry called Third Attitudes. This entry is critical to those who have no intention of starting your own business, and instead they are happy in the role of employer. Contrary to the author's opinion, I think the desire to create business is not a first-world attitude, nor is it something totally undesirable. In advance, I offer my respects to those entrepreneurs and affirm that I have nothing against them.

First of all, to say that the company does not want to create a Third World is acitud totally wrong. According to a study published by the Global Entrepreneurship Monitor in 2007 and quickly summarized by time on 20 June 2007 (this link needs you to be a member of the time), Colombia is the second country world where more companies are created, only surpassed by Peru. According to the report, 22.48% of Colombian citizens were involved in the creation of new businesses. The number of Colombian entrepreneurs contrasts with that of Belgian entrepreneurs, the second highest per capita income in Europe (only behind Luxembourg) where only 2.73% was involved in this activity. In Japan, another first world country, the percentage of the population was involved in the creation of enterprises is slightly larger than Belgium, 2.9%. Based on these statistics it can be concluded that entrepreneurship is an attitude of the first world, but that is part of the idiosyncrasy of Colombia.

is curious, however, that upon my arrival in Germany I also noticed that there were many small companies, nor were many entrepreneurs. Pro that reason at some point I started to find out why a country with an economy as large had so few new businesses. Shortly thereafter, while carrying a conversation with a political scientist, I learned that the reason is this. The law is designed so that only companies that can prove its sustainability in the medium and longer term could be created. So that while few companies are created, most of them survive for a long time. This also contrasts with the situation in Colombia where 10% of businesses close their doors built before completing one year of operation. Here, again Colombia is second worldwide in new businesses closed.

Perhaps the only first world country where companies are opening up is the United States of America. But the American mentality is totally different from the Colombian. While Colombian entrepreneur loves his company as his own son, who jealously guards. American entrepreneur hopes to create a just idea, whose intellectual property may be sold at a high price (which is why U.S. is considered the true capital of a company is its patents). Interestingly, two of the biggest companies today failed to convince the big players to buy their business ideas. Google such that Yahoo failed to buy their algorithm . Similarly, Microsoft failed to buy the company IBM.

As I have shown that entrepreneurship is not a first-world attitude, I show that I consider that this spirit can become a threat to the economy. In advance I want to clarify that the following paragraphs do not apply to companies that provide innovative products. And new product should be understood by those products that meet a consumer need that was not previously satisfied. However, I experience in Colombia, I said that very few companies offer innovative products, and generally engage in repeating formulas that were successful in competition.

First, we have our entrepreneurial companies which generally offer a product or service. Then we have the consumers of the products or services of the first companies. These consumers can be anything, other companies, end users, government, etc. These two players interact in an ecosystem called the market. Simplifying things, consumers can be divided into two groups, small consumers who buy the highest bidder, and large consumers, who are more interested in ensuring that their needs will be met, that the price they must pay for the product.

The market generally has a size that does not change much, unless, of course, that you need for the product increases. This implies that having a greater number of producing companies, each will have a smaller share of the market and decreased opportunities growing. Now, if all firms remain small, then it may provide the guarantees consumers are demanding major. This is how the streets of Bogota are arranged by Mexican conglomerates, the information system of the National University (which is a disaster) was designed by a English company. In the end, only has a large number of small businesses that are not competitive either nationally or internationally, sad situation in a globalized world. So I think that is worth a couple of companies well positioned to an army of companies that hardly make enough money to support their respective owners.

Finally, on a personal level I can say that I do not want that company does not want to devote to administrative duties while I stop doing what I love. Secondly, it is my research and it is almost impossible for a newly founded company can afford to fund research projects to this end we need to work in an institution for that purpose (as I do now in this institution ), or a company already established a laboratory (like IBM).

In conclusion, I think not wanting to be an entrepreneur is an option that deserves respect, just how deserving entrepreneurs.

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who want to be good people

This is a input had thought for quite a while, but I had not sat to write and it will very according to the last two posts

In September 2006 I graduate I as a systems engineer. At this point, one still is a nobody who does not have the faintest idea how to apply for a job, so the task of finding a decent job would take some time. However, my family was busy because I started producing and I became a bum. Given this situation the only viable option would be to accept a poorly paid job in the new company a college roommate. This is where one would write code that does not ever comes to light, but because of the miserable salaries paid, employers could not wait any longer. But this is not the issue I wish to address at this time.

The story begins a couple of months after I joined to work there. Due to financial reasons it was decided that the facility, the company where I worked, would be shared with the parent company of one of the founding members (and my boss, either by the way). His father, who came from a family of low-income (and not tell of humble origin, because this man was anything but humble), he had bet the business of prepaid phone cards, generating enough money once the business of sales of cell phone minutes to burst across Colombia.

As happens with many people in Colombia, who, coming from poor households are able to amass some sort of economic fortunes. Mr. X (as in I will refer to him) had decided that it was a step above me on the evolutionary scale and therefore anyone who could not show a chain of 24 carat through his shirt open at the chest should be treated the same way that Louis IV the Fair was to his lackeys. A few days after it was decided that employees had no right to use the bathroom in the office, which would for only the three managers (my two bosses, the boyfriend of the daughter of X and X). We poor creatures of the Lord should use public toilets from the floor where we were. Employees could not use the phone without asking the four persons mentioned above, nor could have lunch with them at the tables designated for that purpose. No, we had to have lunch hidden in the kitchen. X

Shortly after, considering that his condition was much better than their neighbors, moved further north and east (actually not so, but used for literary purposes) to a place where you probably live longer people of his race, say, social status. This is where they begin their, and my, problems. Because the school system of Bogota is more stringent than the caste system in India, this man never fit in the new place to live, despite all its extra effort to be accepted in this new social circle. Their efforts to be accepted led him to organize a bazaar dance with piglets included for all residents as a whole. I still remember his anger and frustration on the following Monday while commenting that this bazaar was a huge failure.

The main problem was their frustration, revenge usually addressed his poor minions, emphasizing the system class in the country. For my part, after four months I had enough of their treatment and the low pay and got another job where I would not go much better, but as no third evil in the third if I would be okay. The company where I worked did not support the class system much longer and would no longer share facilities shortly after my departure. X subsequently convince your daughter that her partner was only a burden and achieve the company split in two. Eventually I learned that although there is no system of discrimination in my country based on race, there is definitely one based on something more than money.

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weno toi and back ... (ha, yeah right?) And then ... and had tried before to put the song of the week, but there was no result jojojo, I hope this you see no weno I forget and that's what plays on my MP3 player this week ... if not last long, if the song is well sweety and sticky, but I like it jajaja if the Koreans are crazy: P I

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Rarely have I had to edit or explain my words in this space. However, I think a lot of people who read this blog have done with the idea that racism in Germany is everywhere, at any time be discriminated against and hated.

One of the reasons why I chose stories (also true) that did not happen in Germany, not wanting to stigmatize this country that has welcomed me so well. What I wanted to show is that discrimination is everywhere. I also wanted to show that it is very different sense of outrage you feel when you hear talk about racism and the feelings are when discrimination is experienced. Please

at any time I wanted to speak evil of the Germans. Year and a half I've been living here in a city that supposedly has the largest neo-Nazi influence and yet had never received such treatment. People here are very friendly and generally do not think that Latinos us less than them. Instead, admire many things about our culture and finally, all like to have our climate.

So if you wanted me to say a lot of things against people who treated me with as well, as they fucked, go and if you are looking for reasons to say that, although Indians killed and members, that we are warmongers of the first and that any word that begins with FAR is equivalent to the devil, our culture is better, then you better go look elsewhere.

Finally, all of you who think that in Colombia there is no discrimination, I just need to tell you that once someone was about to hit Uribe told that I did not like as president.

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On the previous post on racism and xenophobia

Before making any comments on this post and think that Europeans are the worst, please read the following entry .

A and B are a multiracial family. He is Caucasian and she is African American. Once, while traveling in the southern United States, while in a restaurant approached a waitress who tells them "You should be ashamed."

C is a Japanese. How many had the desire to know America. The dream became a bitter experience when, while visiting an office building, a janitor, mistaking him for a Vietnamese run after he named Charlie.

D was born in Bangladesh. She is half English and therefore your skin tone is lighter than the vast majority of the people of his country. In her native Bangladesh for his skin color is desirable and will ensure you find a husband of a higher social status than a Bangladeshi with traditional Indian color. Her nightmare, however, begin when his family moved to New Zealand. There, the natives would say things like "Go back to your country curry Munch" or "give me curry quickly." Things only get worse when she moved to Australia where the school "multicultural" was nothing more than a breeding hatred among Asians, Muslims, Latinos and whites. Stories about racism

move us, fill us with indignation and raise questions about how bad the world is. However, none of these stories, or feelings that they generate can prepare ourselves for the feeling you experience when you are a victim of racism and xenophobia. How does it feel then? many things at the same time, you feel humiliation and frustration. It feels as if the soul torn in two. Can not hold back tears knowing that my principles, beliefs and dogmas are reduced to shield my passport and the word "Latin." It feels like there's no possibility of a future.

It's not the first time I feel judged by my status as Latin America, but the first time this has happened at the hands of someone whose opinion matters to my future. Never mind that my bosses have no more than a good opinion of my work, no matter People who know me recognize my strengths, and although I have many flaws, like everyone, they do not do that I consider a bad person. Never mind the good opinions that have been on me, all those above who consulted xenophobic. None of that matters, because for this it my value is measured in terms of my passport and my ethnicity. That's why it hurts so much, that's why I feel so empty. Also hurt that my best friends, those with whom I can count on unconditionally, they are more than 10,000 km away.

This is definitely not the best time of my life.

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あら れ! - Aiko



No encontre la traduccion de esta cancion, Bonita y esta weno but al least estan los lyrics;).

あら れ

Toki you wasureru hodo
Konna of Anata no koto kangaeta
Atarimae no you by mune wa shimedukerarete
Namida ochireba hi wa nobori

Tameiki de juuman shita heya
Ikigurushikute nigedashitai
Kurayami ga kowai Nante kiduka nakatta
Konna of Nara tsurai
akirame you you stab
been Sonna koto de kanashii
Mukashi to iu no darou Atashi Nara

Atsumatta hoshikuzu that you no ga omoi no chiritonatte
Nara Kie yuku ki ga raku darou Mada
be of Kage Kokoro no Atashi no otoshi ATAMA be no wa Anata no
Itsumademo itsumademo waratta Kao

big part of ours yatte Ushiro muita mono wa kuru no small shrimps wakatteru
Koukai bonyari toshita kuuki
Wasurerare been mune no Hibiki
you akogare
you Memai ukeirete misetai subete wa ima demo Hontou


Hajimatta
kamoshirenai Suki ni naru to Anata's suikomare omotteta
shunkan sou that's already
umareta Atashi no mono sora wo
Me shite wa ike you've
of onaji you Onaji of
ii Anata of Furi sosogeba

Atsumatta hoshikuzu that you no omoi ga chiritonatte
Nara Mada Kie yuku no darou ki ga raku
Kokoro no Kage's already Atashi no otoshi ATAMA be no wa Anata no
Itsumademo itsumademo waratta Kao big part

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Open Letter

Dear readers,

figured if I never stopped writing, someone would manifest itself not to abandon my blog. These messages of encouragement are something unexpected and nice. I must say that like you, or even more, I miss writing in this blog, because he lets me play with language. Use common words, touching the limits of my ability to express in this language that I love and I now use little.

If I have not written, it was not for lack of ideas, however I had a very busy semester, trying to finish all subjects. I hope to finish soon and resume the habit of writing here or in a notebook or on either side, but writing in the end. I hope to return soon, but I need to recreate the lost habit already, so it may take more time than I want.

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post to devis! jejeje, while enjoying some advantage Lucy, a little indie Japanese ... jojo! yes, the blog is still alive, to see how hard I taste more hahaha!

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internal dialogues

easy for you to say, not live this life, not suffer, do not cry, do not have to endure every day wake up and see the same face in the mirror, the same face hidden in hypocritical smiles mediocre, including unwanted hugs, caresses between abortions.

For you there is no school, work, accounts, balances, faculty offices, partners abuse, dirty looks, you are there saying, speaking, making speeches which are then scolding.

"You're not doing anything in life"
"Change, change and"
"I'd told their truths"
"Do not be concerned so"

not know of stomach ailments, from migraines, pain inherent in the abuse . You do not know if I cancancio, being me, thinking what I think, if not equal to others ...

course I do!, I'm part of you remember?, I'm that tiny part that says you're nothing, I see in the mirror maldiciendote, are complaining of your luck, with that face pronounce ridiculous gestures and grimaces absurd, funny Does that me know, I like to see you suffer, is a drug that necesotp, as well as you need to failure, loneliness, melancholy .... that need to feel well, is the only way to cope with your life, immersing you in your filth with feelings more comfortable out there, apathy and sadness.

am a silent witness of your mediocrity, yoked to tell you the truth in your face NO VOUCHERS NOTHING.

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Get this widget season, can have thousands of things are not always where the author addresses, each one looking with your own perspective what you see, the photos are my passion and take care of this space to post some pictures you have taken, and I have liked is that I am not a professional photographer and do what I can with what I have on hand, and well, the photo shown was taken up there neither more nor less than my faithful companion of my camera K550i Cybershot phone! (weno not very good but ... I'm poor lol). Acrostic Poem For The Word Sparks Blythe! For a long time has passed since I wrote on this blog, that because of the study ... nah! the truth is that I had a weba Biblical proportions, but I'm back! with that !?... ahm ... jajaj it was not, but my ?!... as if! and they just do weno the announcement of this blog is back, I will try to post more seguidito! (que!? not look ugly on me 4 times n_nU abandon) will leave you with a nice video of DJ MAX! Black square!, And I will be posting the usual junk you already know!