# PorFavorNO: Brief manual spelling twitter Halloween
share with several strange passion-twittered the almost extinct "by the spelling (read:" set of rules governing the writing of a language ")
A gives some tears. For others, strong pain corneas. Sometimes nausea. To lose the sense of moments of life when we read a few things.
To assist the collective health and good writing, here's a summary of a night of horrors twitteril analysis committed against our beautiful language. Only a few, those that make us suffer. (This is a job shared with @ itaticarrique , @ jvr1970arg , @ domanand , @ cinematracks , @ angel140ar , @ contradictory , @ coquinha28 , @ Anyasosa , @ TomasRodriguezC and other twitters revealed, all participants hash # PorFavorNo )
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- Ay! As we are people suffering, we'll start over here (and they are, be taking note of words that use accents. It costs nothing, and make the texts more understandable.) It is infuriating (believe me it is no h in between) to confuse hay / ay / there. It is so complicated! If "something" is the verb to have, ergo you WITH H . If the interjection of pain (interjection: kind of words that expresses a sudden impression or a deep feeling, as awe, surprise, pain, tenderness, love, etc.. It also serves to appeal to the interlocutor, or as a way of greeting, farewell compliance, etc., eg., uh, hello) "Oh, my God!" will NOT H . However, in both cases And lead . If the adverb indicating the place, "I was out there," goes WITH H but in the middle, and with an accent (i in ).
- Another terrible, " sometimes" hideously deformed more than once on ABC, habeces, sometimes, and other mischief on. For starters, it's an adverb (or adverb), or more than one word. NO written all together under any circumstances. The two words are the preposition "a" (h has not, remember, is the first of a, before, under ...) and the plural of time that goes with "c" (and yes, they I swear that the z becomes pluralized c).
- Something similar happens with " through." Take the above explanation for not writing THROUGH, through it, etc. And "through" is to V, S and check in the e . Thanks.
- There, there, and is aya are four words that mean five different things. Seriously I say!. "There is" (yes, there, far, wherever you stored the dictionary), "Let there said this", the verb to have (so beat up poor), "The nurse caretaker" (it is a noun, if you do not believe me look it up), "It is comfortable ", the verb find (did you know?). The has is also a tree, but hey, it does not matter (although it is fashionable to have color).
- Is it necessary to explain the difference between and VAT was ? You "going" to be rough, and you did it. The tax you pay every day.
- The " tube" is a "piece hollow, usually cylindrical form and generally open at both ends "(gee, what a coincidence)." Tube ", I regret to inform you, does not exist in English (which coincidentally is what we speak). Therefore, no tube" fever "or I" I had to do nothing. " HAD, HAD , be possible?.
- not "going" or "fences" . (It could be a slogan). I understand that the conjugation of the verb go is very complicated (uh, I killed the sick ...), but what are you going to do, it is. It turns out that the verb go is very friend of the Y, then go back and combines because the and likes to be there. Also "Go" is an interjection, but if you want not so complicated now. And fences are another matter.
- Now for something serious . It seems to me ugly per se (yes, "per se" there is an adverbial phrase) the phrase " than serious, but if going to use it, use it exactly like that. "By seriously," I tell you seriously, seriously. Do not put denserio or dencerio. Cerium not go with "what I say seriously? because cerium is very hard for that phrase. And if you come from "serious", for seriousness, not sticking with the "in" and least of the "de". And always, always, go with S .
- And as they come Christmas and New Year, and all ad hoc send text messages (also there, believe me), try not to send "deceo" or desire "FeliceZ" or "Felis" parties, or write "FelicidadeZ "(by trying some combinations). Do one thing: copy and paste "Happy Holidays! My best wishes for the coming year ".'re Going to be barbaric and without error.
- Speaking of errors ... If you do not put the poor Hs where they go, why are added where they are?. Come on, repeat all, " h is written without error, error is written without h , once again, no error is written h ...
- Another strange confusion that occurs in some specimens is clearly growing among " have " and " to see (and lacking a strange way," aver. ") The more I try to analyze where size is confusion, I can not give the key. I do not understand how (In this case is with an accent, because I'm asking) get confused the verb to have to try to see something ... I do not understand, I swear I do not understand. And the "aver" ... well, speechless. (Note: there is the debits and credits, but do not worry for now about that).
- A special favor (yes, please, to see young cow): do not add "s" to the second person singular past indicative. (Translation: it saw, said, wrote, without S!, " got it?)
- A the fact , chest. And if you throw therefore, Bancatel. But nobody made anybody. You can have, but then what you have done, probably because something must be done. But one thing is the verb cast, and another thing doing the verb (another great beaten, punished, especially with added 's' and removed from Hs).
- And as is the case, like to say that if the poor do verb is spelled with h and c , the same goes for all forms combined, Please do not write asen, accentuated and other atrocities of the sort . It's easy. Always h. Always C. Unless you speak in the past ...
- is written "decision " I can not add anything more about it. It is well and there is nothing to do. Oh, and as we are, "decision" is relative to "decide " so take the same "c". It's like "tell me , who lives in the same house as" say. " So do not put "Desima" because nobody will know what to do and complicated people when deciding how to respond.
- The voice is that wonderful sound that manages the air expelled from the lungs to get out through the larynx and vocal cords to vibrate (okay, in some cases it is wonderful). Vos you can have a beautiful voice and squeaky voice. But you do not write me "voice going" because it seems that you were talking alone or, worse, that you speak to your larynx.
- say are no magic words that open (no h) every door: "Please " and Thanks. "Keep in mind that maybe the magic is that is written for V and thanks to C . By the way, do not break the spell (the other with h) and do not write under any circumstances "fabor" and "grasias". Do not tempt witches.
conclude by saying that is not true (with c) when they say (also c) not easily (vaya!, look what happened, also with c) write well. just need to listen a little more attention (if, if, c). So (the teased, this is going to s) that simple.
PS: By the way, you eliminate the k replacing the q. It is completely unnecessary and extremely ugly read kiero ke, Kerida and other herbs.
Saturday, December 4, 2010
Saturday, October 30, 2010
Black Stool Before Delivery
Like all pagan festival, it is interesting to understand the origin of the Halloween party or Halloween. The birth of this celebration is very backward in time.
For the Celts, the end of the year came with the end of summer, which coincides with the end of October in our calendar. On that date Samhain celebrated the end of the harvest ".
In their beliefs, they assumed that with the coming end of year the spirits of the dead would come to occupy the bodies of the living and take his belongings. Continue reading
why their world trying to look like the world of the dead were dressing and makeup as the deceased were assumed. Decorated with bones, dark cloth and ashes home, so that the spirits would be confused and to continue long.
is said that even performing animals and even human sacrifices to appease the dead.
The Romans, when they took Celtic lands, they adapted the celebration with their own Roman holiday crops. That is where fruits and vegetables.
The tradition spread throughout medieval Europe.
Christianity, between 700 and 800, tried to adapt to the pagan festivals and established the All Souls Day on 31 October and All Saints Day on 1 November.
With the arrival of the Irish to North America in the seventeenth century, the tradition comes the new continent, where it mixes with other Indian customs. Only in
the 70s and 80s of the twentieth century the feast was "sold", but its origins have much to do with other popular festivals of the dead and the day that the meeting between the two worlds is possible.
Latin America is generally unknown in the European origin of the Halloween party and is associated with the American people. In some countries, conflicts with their own festivals of the dead, for example in Mexico where the celebration of the dead is very popular, is performed on 2 November, and is completely different.
That's right: the witches broomsticks mounted yes originated in Salem ...
Friday, October 29, 2010
Belly Button Pain After Baby
Some notes on pain of a woman
Beyond political positions, killing a former president, elected by democratic vote unquestionably, an undoubted political leader with whom we agree or not, but definitely part of our history .
And there's a woman, a mother, wife and also our president (yes, like it or not, we voted or not), who lost his partner in life and politics.
is no time for play to see who wanted it more or less. We have to understand that you can disagree with someone and regret as his death, he was a human being because it was an important person in this country, because he was the leader of many people. Continue reading
days is not meanness. These are days of sadness. For a family, for many Argentines and nothing more and nothing less for the person who presides over us.
And those who know me know that most of the time, as a woman, I get angry with her. I like his way of defending the genre, I disagree. But there are times when it does not matter.
I saw a mother who had to call her daughter, thousands of miles away, announcing that the father had died, before you learned about the media.
saw a woman who had no choice but to go public with their grief, he wanted to be stoic and hardened and it was breaking with the passing of the hours.
A president who started Paradita, sign beside the coffin of former president, receiving official condolences. And with the passage of public displays of affection was loosening.
kept
And lay her hands on the shiny box, and pet him. And by little it was upsetting the wife, who stroked, that accommodated, taking from the hands of their children.
The woman who was eager to greet Moyano, and forced. The woman who was thrilled and ahead with the lump in the throat and winced.
And I saw the first break before a cry of "Viva Kirchner!", And find solace in the embrace of her daughter. And I saw
break for the second time in the embrace of Chavez, and again with the hymn, and the boys ...
And with every demonstration of respect for her husband and affection towards her. That little by little was breaking protocol, coming to greet, thank, to give hands ....
And saw upright, walking behind the drawer, holding his black umbrella and sustained itself on the other hand by the two hands of his daughter.
And I can not at this time think of grudges, or differences, or else the respect for human beings, the leader who was the woman's left.
Beyond political positions, killing a former president, elected by democratic vote unquestionably, an undoubted political leader with whom we agree or not, but definitely part of our history . And there's a woman, a mother, wife and also our president (yes, like it or not, we voted or not), who lost his partner in life and politics.
is no time for play to see who wanted it more or less. We have to understand that you can disagree with someone and regret as his death, he was a human being because it was an important person in this country, because he was the leader of many people. Continue reading
days is not meanness. These are days of sadness. For a family, for many Argentines and nothing more and nothing less for the person who presides over us.
And those who know me know that most of the time, as a woman, I get angry with her. I like his way of defending the genre, I disagree. But there are times when it does not matter.
I saw a mother who had to call her daughter, thousands of miles away, announcing that the father had died, before you learned about the media. saw a woman who had no choice but to go public with their grief, he wanted to be stoic and hardened and it was breaking with the passing of the hours.
A president who started Paradita, sign beside the coffin of former president, receiving official condolences. And with the passage of public displays of affection was loosening.
kept And lay her hands on the shiny box, and pet him. And by little it was upsetting the wife, who stroked, that accommodated, taking from the hands of their children.
The woman who was eager to greet Moyano, and forced. The woman who was thrilled and ahead with the lump in the throat and winced.
And I saw the first break before a cry of "Viva Kirchner!", And find solace in the embrace of her daughter. And I saw break for the second time in the embrace of Chavez, and again with the hymn, and the boys ...
And with every demonstration of respect for her husband and affection towards her. That little by little was breaking protocol, coming to greet, thank, to give hands ....
And saw upright, walking behind the drawer, holding his black umbrella and sustained itself on the other hand by the two hands of his daughter.
And I can not at this time think of grudges, or differences, or else the respect for human beings, the leader who was the woman's left.
Friday, October 15, 2010
Calorie Count For Homemade Bean Soup
Mother ... and yes (Part One)
input Clarifying that being a mother is the greatest thing that could have happened to me in this world, that natural childbirth is a unique and indescribable and taking into account that the ads are in charge of showing the joy that makes us every smile, every word and every achievement, however small, of our beloved toddlers, now turn to the "other side" of being a mom.
- Pregnancy
That wonderful stage lasts 9 months .. 9 months!! Was necessary? We could not fix in less? Do not say this as the short-nosed marsupial bandicoot, whose pregnancy lasts 12 short days. But ... to me, is 5 short week, such as swans and rabbits? "Two months, and queens? "50 days, as the foxes? Okay, the elephants carry the weight of said between 17 and 25 months depending on the species, so I'm not complaining more ...
said, that wonderful stage that begins with vomiting, followed with back pain, then the body starts which country bread leavening, the legs swell, tighten your shoes and kick you ungrateful liver, spleen and everything in there. The mother suddenly loves us entire family cares for us (actually care package) and the father is made unusable by the nerves. In recent months, you get up every half hour to go to the bathroom and how little you sleep you do it sitting (excellent preparation for the rest of life without dream run) and continues to work until the last minute to save more days to when the creature we need ... more than now. Continue reading
And we began to wish that arises, in part because most of the gain can not stand to see that face, those little hands and those little feet ... and partly because we want the human being developed and continue his life in a different place than our stomach!
- Labor
Another wonderful moment, our misplaced shoots usually start around midnight, so as not let us sleep on the first day. It is also the time when one loses once and for all its identity: all you start saying "fat" or "mommy." There, we are no longer Juana, Maria and Ana, the fat adds insult to the quality of "mom."
(In between, the satrap who got us into this mess will be forgotten documents at home, or bag or ourselves, and must return).
From there we went to the scene in which the legs open in front of about 5 or 8 (depending on the sanatorium, hospital and type of delivery) and as we do not care about anything, absolutely lose the sense of modesty (which never recovered).
The moment we begin to think that life no longer can we ask for more, come Superman anesthetist ... that we are subjected to a ridiculous and asks us to stay quietitas just when we get the contraction ... No matter, after a while, we love it.
(Here comes the acontencimieto unspeakable, that the miraculous and beautiful does not deserve even the slightest joke or slander of me. You look, what you play and the immediate amnesia makes a woman be able to get pregnant and give birth more than once .)
- Sold
internment, got into the room and All we want is our son in our chest and his father alongside. But the room starts to fill with people with good intentions, who loves us deeply and is happy ... "You break it, baby," "Do not talk, you're going to do evil", "It is better if you lay on your side" "No, must face up", "A glucose Robertito gave ..." "It's very cold here ".... I leave?, Just want to ask ...
The first night (and we have a sleepless) of first child, usually comes the nurse to ask: Do you want me to take, and breaks? - No! "Indignant" Let me answer ... The repeat offenders learn from our mistakes and the first night the second child (we are also without sleep), we call for the carrying the little treasure and rejoin us in the morning without fail to feed (if camaraderie is better).
If you are lucky and many people who want it, the room begins to fill with gifts and have to organize high in a moving van, or at least a sweet little ...
- The Homecoming
In that glorious moment, the family and friends often have the dignity to leave us alone (mothers grateful, because we had to put the same clothes we arrived, because the jean we put in the bag refuses to enter our humanity). And here we are, alone with this strange-known that we look ... and there is no nurse, or nurses, and neonatologists ... and we must take care of the situation. And we realize that the clothes that we prepare with so much love is less convenient than there were in the market, with the diapers we buy what we could complete to wrap a parcel, which in no way going to sleep in his crib as he did in Sanitarium, which rested from his work in labor and will not sleep for more than two hours, the lime oil is a nefarious invention and sticky ... and we are happy immensity.
(continued)
input Clarifying that being a mother is the greatest thing that could have happened to me in this world, that natural childbirth is a unique and indescribable and taking into account that the ads are in charge of showing the joy that makes us every smile, every word and every achievement, however small, of our beloved toddlers, now turn to the "other side" of being a mom.
- Pregnancy
That wonderful stage lasts 9 months .. 9 months!! Was necessary? We could not fix in less? Do not say this as the short-nosed marsupial bandicoot, whose pregnancy lasts 12 short days. But ... to me, is 5 short week, such as swans and rabbits? "Two months, and queens? "50 days, as the foxes? Okay, the elephants carry the weight of said between 17 and 25 months depending on the species, so I'm not complaining more ...
said, that wonderful stage that begins with vomiting, followed with back pain, then the body starts which country bread leavening, the legs swell, tighten your shoes and kick you ungrateful liver, spleen and everything in there. The mother suddenly loves us entire family cares for us (actually care package) and the father is made unusable by the nerves. In recent months, you get up every half hour to go to the bathroom and how little you sleep you do it sitting (excellent preparation for the rest of life without dream run) and continues to work until the last minute to save more days to when the creature we need ... more than now. Continue reading
And we began to wish that arises, in part because most of the gain can not stand to see that face, those little hands and those little feet ... and partly because we want the human being developed and continue his life in a different place than our stomach!
- Labor
Another wonderful moment, our misplaced shoots usually start around midnight, so as not let us sleep on the first day. It is also the time when one loses once and for all its identity: all you start saying "fat" or "mommy." There, we are no longer Juana, Maria and Ana, the fat adds insult to the quality of "mom."
(In between, the satrap who got us into this mess will be forgotten documents at home, or bag or ourselves, and must return).
From there we went to the scene in which the legs open in front of about 5 or 8 (depending on the sanatorium, hospital and type of delivery) and as we do not care about anything, absolutely lose the sense of modesty (which never recovered).
The moment we begin to think that life no longer can we ask for more, come Superman anesthetist ... that we are subjected to a ridiculous and asks us to stay quietitas just when we get the contraction ... No matter, after a while, we love it.
(Here comes the acontencimieto unspeakable, that the miraculous and beautiful does not deserve even the slightest joke or slander of me. You look, what you play and the immediate amnesia makes a woman be able to get pregnant and give birth more than once .)
- Sold
internment, got into the room and All we want is our son in our chest and his father alongside. But the room starts to fill with people with good intentions, who loves us deeply and is happy ... "You break it, baby," "Do not talk, you're going to do evil", "It is better if you lay on your side" "No, must face up", "A glucose Robertito gave ..." "It's very cold here ".... I leave?, Just want to ask ...
The first night (and we have a sleepless) of first child, usually comes the nurse to ask: Do you want me to take, and breaks? - No! "Indignant" Let me answer ... The repeat offenders learn from our mistakes and the first night the second child (we are also without sleep), we call for the carrying the little treasure and rejoin us in the morning without fail to feed (if camaraderie is better).
If you are lucky and many people who want it, the room begins to fill with gifts and have to organize high in a moving van, or at least a sweet little ...
- The Homecoming
In that glorious moment, the family and friends often have the dignity to leave us alone (mothers grateful, because we had to put the same clothes we arrived, because the jean we put in the bag refuses to enter our humanity). And here we are, alone with this strange-known that we look ... and there is no nurse, or nurses, and neonatologists ... and we must take care of the situation. And we realize that the clothes that we prepare with so much love is less convenient than there were in the market, with the diapers we buy what we could complete to wrap a parcel, which in no way going to sleep in his crib as he did in Sanitarium, which rested from his work in labor and will not sleep for more than two hours, the lime oil is a nefarious invention and sticky ... and we are happy immensity.
(continued)
Sunday, July 11, 2010
How To Become A Werewolf In Real Life
Twitter, celebrities, politicians and journalists with respect
to a while ago, Twitter was a stronghold of geeks, nerds, and journalists technologized. We had a great!
Some rules had invented something that has them and many came to think that Twitter was.
But one of the most interesting things about Twitter that has no rules, except the 140 characters. You can not "teach" to use twitter, you can not, because twitter has no manuals.
Suddenly, that a while ago and we're here, we feel invaded. Continue reading
Thanks to believe that excessive public exposure by the actual use Twitter in this country has many famous people who previously had no twitter, decided it was important to have it. Clarify that does not include a todos. Manu Ginóbili hace rato que tiene cuenta y la usa mucho, muchos periodistas conocidos también la tienen hace mucho o hace poco.
El hecho, como podría pasar en un bar o en un boliche que de golpe se pone "de onda", es que a los viejos frecuentadores nos molesta. Pero lo vamos a tener que aceptar y aguantar un tiempo, y acostumbrarnos.
Respecto de las críticas a los famosos, tengamos en cuenta un par de cosas. Es humanamente imposible contestarle a 25 mil personas. No esperen que contesten. No critiquen que le contestan "sólo a los famosos": le contestan a la gente que conocen. Si les molesta que los famosos monologueen, sencillamente no los sigan.
Si quieren enterarse de lo que dicen, síganlos and accept their way to twitter. Everyone makes their twits what you want.
Depues is the journalistic use of Twitter, chatting it later. Later came
politicians and officials (this leads to a separate post, but goes by way of introduction). In many cases, their coming to social networks had to do with a well-intentioned and aimed idea that things happen here, we talk and they have to be. Most exceptions, do not use as social networks. Maybe I just have to give them time to learn and stop using them as virtual whiteboards where they make announcements and proclamations.
not speak of those political who have left their accounts in the hands of agents of the press ... these themselves do not understand anything. Perhaps, over time, understand how they can be used to interact with people in a relaxed manner and, paradoxically, more personal than when out walking the neighborhoods. For politicians, the exchange itself would be valuable.
Part I personally do not like is that some journalists, politicians and officials (I stress some, repeat some), started using Twitter for assaulted and insulted, not to share or discuss politely. I believe that both politicians and officials, and journalists have roles that include should LIABILITY make us much more careful in the way of expression.
journalists against journalists, politicians against politicians, government officials against journalists, journalists against politicians ... and often not in constructive dialogue or substantive discussions, but aggression and meanness crossings, protected by not having the other forward, face to face.
The issue is that so does the "common people" say. I have seen many free assaulting twitter politicians, journalists and / or famous. Simple assault, zero discussion.
Maybe that's the only thing Twitter has to be polished. That does not become a forum for grievances held by the cyber distance. We welcome discussions and voices.
But tratémonos with respect.
to a while ago, Twitter was a stronghold of geeks, nerds, and journalists technologized. We had a great!
Some rules had invented something that has them and many came to think that Twitter was.
But one of the most interesting things about Twitter that has no rules, except the 140 characters. You can not "teach" to use twitter, you can not, because twitter has no manuals.
Suddenly, that a while ago and we're here, we feel invaded. Continue reading
Thanks to believe that excessive public exposure by the actual use Twitter in this country has many famous people who previously had no twitter, decided it was important to have it. Clarify that does not include a todos. Manu Ginóbili hace rato que tiene cuenta y la usa mucho, muchos periodistas conocidos también la tienen hace mucho o hace poco.
El hecho, como podría pasar en un bar o en un boliche que de golpe se pone "de onda", es que a los viejos frecuentadores nos molesta. Pero lo vamos a tener que aceptar y aguantar un tiempo, y acostumbrarnos.
Respecto de las críticas a los famosos, tengamos en cuenta un par de cosas. Es humanamente imposible contestarle a 25 mil personas. No esperen que contesten. No critiquen que le contestan "sólo a los famosos": le contestan a la gente que conocen. Si les molesta que los famosos monologueen, sencillamente no los sigan.
Si quieren enterarse de lo que dicen, síganlos and accept their way to twitter. Everyone makes their twits what you want.
Depues is the journalistic use of Twitter, chatting it later. Later came
politicians and officials (this leads to a separate post, but goes by way of introduction). In many cases, their coming to social networks had to do with a well-intentioned and aimed idea that things happen here, we talk and they have to be. Most exceptions, do not use as social networks. Maybe I just have to give them time to learn and stop using them as virtual whiteboards where they make announcements and proclamations.
not speak of those political who have left their accounts in the hands of agents of the press ... these themselves do not understand anything. Perhaps, over time, understand how they can be used to interact with people in a relaxed manner and, paradoxically, more personal than when out walking the neighborhoods. For politicians, the exchange itself would be valuable.
Part I personally do not like is that some journalists, politicians and officials (I stress some, repeat some), started using Twitter for assaulted and insulted, not to share or discuss politely. I believe that both politicians and officials, and journalists have roles that include should LIABILITY make us much more careful in the way of expression.
journalists against journalists, politicians against politicians, government officials against journalists, journalists against politicians ... and often not in constructive dialogue or substantive discussions, but aggression and meanness crossings, protected by not having the other forward, face to face.
The issue is that so does the "common people" say. I have seen many free assaulting twitter politicians, journalists and / or famous. Simple assault, zero discussion.
Maybe that's the only thing Twitter has to be polished. That does not become a forum for grievances held by the cyber distance. We welcome discussions and voices.
But tratémonos with respect.
Templates Pinewood Cars
tratémonos Social networks are noisy (Look, someone read your twits)
Too much noise makes social networks. Thus, it appeared layoffs and locks for journalists on Twitter. This week, they drove to a CNN for a comment on Twitter. (For much the same, the UK will shut down the blog to its ambassador in Lebanon).
The tweet that left without work after 20 years Octavia Nasr, editor of the Atlanta-based CNN, was " is sad to know the death of Sayed Mohamed Hussein Fadlallah, a Hezbollah giants whom I respect a lot. "
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The issue of the British Ambassador in Lebanon, Frances Guy, obviously politically different, but in his post only Fadlallah described the deceased as one of the figures with the most enjoyable found in Lebanon. " When I visited had a real debate asegurado.Dejabas their presence feeling better" , wrote the diplomat. Everyone can make value judgments you want about the Ayatollah. Mohammed Hussein Fadlallah was the leader of the religious Shiites in Lebanon and is considered the spiritual mentor of Hezbollah. In recent years, developed some liberal ideas, including aspects related to women's equality, but was openly critical stance toward the U.S. and always called for resistance against Israel.
The truth is that both women made their claims in their spaces of opinion, with your name and not on behalf of companies or countries they represented.
In May, a National Geographic editor in Brazil, Felipe Milanez, was fired for criticizing via Twitter also an article in the Brazilian magazine Veja.
Milanez wrote "Veja smell vomit more racist x Indians, now in Bolivia. As can be so cool after this century of the Holocaust? "After the magazine Veja a report entitled as" A farce gives nação Indian, "which criticized the Bolivian government and the country was branded as" false Indian nation ".
Cornald Maas, journalist and Dutch television, was fired by also be ironic in a tweet: " We are curious export products here in the Netherlands: Sieneke, Joran van der Sloot and the PVV.
Sieneke is a Dutch girl who won a competition in the channel that works Maas (ba) and represented the Netherlands at Eurovision. Van der Sloot is a young man, also Dutch-suspect in the disappearance of an American woman and the murder of another woman in Peru. The PVP is a far-right party, also clear-essentially Dutch anti-Islamist. Paradoxically, Sieneke said he was not offended by tweet ...
Several media have already made "recommendations" to the journalists on the use of social networks.
The Washington Post tells his reporters: " should renounce some of their privileges as private citizens " and prohibits "write or publish anything that might reflect bias or favoritism, racial, religious or sexual."
Reuters has just launched its "social media policy." It directly prohibits its journalists twittering firsts, asked to have a separate account for "personal issues" and that any twit journalist accompanied by the word "Reuters"
Globo Network prohibits journalists use social networks to discuss "issues related to the activities of the television, the media market and its regulatory framework" .
The BBC advises caution when retweet because " may seem that the journalist is to support the author's point of view."
The debate has to be, no doubt. It should be recalled in the midst of the debate that journalists are people who have ideas, humor and viewpoints that do not always have to agree with those of others.
Too much noise makes social networks. Thus, it appeared layoffs and locks for journalists on Twitter. This week, they drove to a CNN for a comment on Twitter. (For much the same, the UK will shut down the blog to its ambassador in Lebanon).
The tweet that left without work after 20 years Octavia Nasr, editor of the Atlanta-based CNN, was " is sad to know the death of Sayed Mohamed Hussein Fadlallah, a Hezbollah giants whom I respect a lot. "
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The issue of the British Ambassador in Lebanon, Frances Guy, obviously politically different, but in his post only Fadlallah described the deceased as one of the figures with the most enjoyable found in Lebanon. " When I visited had a real debate asegurado.Dejabas their presence feeling better" , wrote the diplomat. Everyone can make value judgments you want about the Ayatollah. Mohammed Hussein Fadlallah was the leader of the religious Shiites in Lebanon and is considered the spiritual mentor of Hezbollah. In recent years, developed some liberal ideas, including aspects related to women's equality, but was openly critical stance toward the U.S. and always called for resistance against Israel.
The truth is that both women made their claims in their spaces of opinion, with your name and not on behalf of companies or countries they represented.
In May, a National Geographic editor in Brazil, Felipe Milanez, was fired for criticizing via Twitter also an article in the Brazilian magazine Veja.
Milanez wrote "Veja smell vomit more racist x Indians, now in Bolivia. As can be so cool after this century of the Holocaust? "After the magazine Veja a report entitled as" A farce gives nação Indian, "which criticized the Bolivian government and the country was branded as" false Indian nation ".
Cornald Maas, journalist and Dutch television, was fired by also be ironic in a tweet: " We are curious export products here in the Netherlands: Sieneke, Joran van der Sloot and the PVV.
Sieneke is a Dutch girl who won a competition in the channel that works Maas (ba) and represented the Netherlands at Eurovision. Van der Sloot is a young man, also Dutch-suspect in the disappearance of an American woman and the murder of another woman in Peru. The PVP is a far-right party, also clear-essentially Dutch anti-Islamist. Paradoxically, Sieneke said he was not offended by tweet ...
Several media have already made "recommendations" to the journalists on the use of social networks.
The Washington Post tells his reporters: " should renounce some of their privileges as private citizens " and prohibits "write or publish anything that might reflect bias or favoritism, racial, religious or sexual."
Reuters has just launched its "social media policy." It directly prohibits its journalists twittering firsts, asked to have a separate account for "personal issues" and that any twit journalist accompanied by the word "Reuters"
Globo Network prohibits journalists use social networks to discuss "issues related to the activities of the television, the media market and its regulatory framework" .
The BBC advises caution when retweet because " may seem that the journalist is to support the author's point of view."
The debate has to be, no doubt. It should be recalled in the midst of the debate that journalists are people who have ideas, humor and viewpoints that do not always have to agree with those of others.
Sunday, June 6, 2010
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Yes, I am a journalist, and I'm proud of it
After about 17 years of work on that from what I studied, I remain proud to be a journalist and I enjoy my laburo day.
is a profession with many rewards and with many sorrows.
must be one of the world's most critical professions. Rarely questioned the expertise of the doctor, lawyer, accountant, engineer or architect. Simply because people did not study "that" is known ignorant of it.
Instead of journalism and media in general, everyone knows.
must be one of the professions most affected by the comings and goings political and historical.
Journalism is considered one of the world's most dangerous jobs. Dozens of journalists die violently each year in the exercise of their profession.
The trade defined by Gabriel García Márquez as "the best in the world," is among the 10 most stressful occupations (diabetes, hypertension, heart disease, gastritis, ulcers, are some of the journalists recurrent disease).
But our profession gives us the possibility of being privileged witnesses and reporters of historical events, personalities VIP partners and the players a day (which we like and do not).
Every so we more or less complicated times, which can range from exposing the physical, to expose the moral and mental integrity.
But go through with.
Most of us who love this profession we are sick of it. Do not stop being reporters for a minute. We slept with the cell turned on the bedside table, read and watch everything they publish all discuss it, we ran into our newsrooms free to call us and at times bizarre when something happens to us seems warranted, we work weekends and holidays, from dawn, without sleeping or in the rain. We are curious, nonconformist, restless, inquisitors, difficult to convince skeptics and, obviously, selfish and arrogant.
Those who love the profession ... as elsewhere there is everything ...
So sometimes it hurts when we generalize, when we are in the middle of fights that do not belong to us, when we denigrate each other. For though many do not believe, who love this profession, we are generous and respectful of colleagues.
We have friends in every media. We respect, we are flattered work, we spend data.
I know that today, so worn, denigrated and reviled that is our profession, I will jump to a number for the jugular, I'll have some nice comments and many clubs. I do not care.
I am proud to be a journalist. I am proud of the teachers I had in the trenches. I am proud of my journalist friends. I am proud to have grown as a journalist and a person next to Mr. Enrique Sdrech. I'm proud of Szeto Mauro, Florence and Gustavo Etcheves Tubio are my friends.
So for them, for those who deal daily with the news daily, for all who grace this wonderful profession for me: HAPPY DAY OF JOURNALIST.
After about 17 years of work on that from what I studied, I remain proud to be a journalist and I enjoy my laburo day.
is a profession with many rewards and with many sorrows.
must be one of the world's most critical professions. Rarely questioned the expertise of the doctor, lawyer, accountant, engineer or architect. Simply because people did not study "that" is known ignorant of it.
Instead of journalism and media in general, everyone knows.
must be one of the professions most affected by the comings and goings political and historical.
Journalism is considered one of the world's most dangerous jobs. Dozens of journalists die violently each year in the exercise of their profession.
The trade defined by Gabriel García Márquez as "the best in the world," is among the 10 most stressful occupations (diabetes, hypertension, heart disease, gastritis, ulcers, are some of the journalists recurrent disease).
But our profession gives us the possibility of being privileged witnesses and reporters of historical events, personalities VIP partners and the players a day (which we like and do not).
Every so we more or less complicated times, which can range from exposing the physical, to expose the moral and mental integrity.
But go through with.
Most of us who love this profession we are sick of it. Do not stop being reporters for a minute. We slept with the cell turned on the bedside table, read and watch everything they publish all discuss it, we ran into our newsrooms free to call us and at times bizarre when something happens to us seems warranted, we work weekends and holidays, from dawn, without sleeping or in the rain. We are curious, nonconformist, restless, inquisitors, difficult to convince skeptics and, obviously, selfish and arrogant.
Those who love the profession ... as elsewhere there is everything ...
So sometimes it hurts when we generalize, when we are in the middle of fights that do not belong to us, when we denigrate each other. For though many do not believe, who love this profession, we are generous and respectful of colleagues.
We have friends in every media. We respect, we are flattered work, we spend data.
I know that today, so worn, denigrated and reviled that is our profession, I will jump to a number for the jugular, I'll have some nice comments and many clubs. I do not care.
I am proud to be a journalist. I am proud of the teachers I had in the trenches. I am proud of my journalist friends. I am proud to have grown as a journalist and a person next to Mr. Enrique Sdrech. I'm proud of Szeto Mauro, Florence and Gustavo Etcheves Tubio are my friends.
So for them, for those who deal daily with the news daily, for all who grace this wonderful profession for me: HAPPY DAY OF JOURNALIST.
Friday, April 2, 2010
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After a blanket of fog
We were kids, very young. Something
strange happened and some perceive. Foresaw it because our parents talked, because he had overlooked that one saw nothing, because they heard shots at night. Because my sister was not allowed to study Arts and then studied teaching. Because my older cousins \u200b\u200bhad friends who suddenly had gone to Spain to sell crafts. And suddenly
-go-I got word that one day we woke up recovering the Malvinas Islands. And many people took the Argentine flags were purchased for the World Cup and went out to celebrate by sisters recovered.
And in school, Normal, Superior National, we began to explain how we had won, what went wrong that people que vivía allí y lo bueno que era haberlas recuperado. Pero la euforia de golpe se tranformó en guerra... Estamos en guerra, pero somos los mejores (no ganamos el Mundial y tenemos varios Premios Nóbel?).
Y empezamos a escuchar partes de guerra. Y supimos de lo valiente de nuestros pilotos (creo que la única parte de verdad que nos contaban).
Y en la escuela nos hacían pegar los recortes de diarios, tejer medias de lana, escribir cartitas y ponerlas en chocolates para que nuestros soldados supieran cuántos los queríamos y lo orgullosos que nos sentíamos de ellos.
Seguir leyendo
Y se hizo la maratón solidaria televisiva. Y How strange are the memories ... I remember Pierre Dealessi, an actress who would then almost 90 years, and lived in the Casa del Teatro, where players will stop alone and penniless, who came to donate their gold rings, probably the only remember the Italian old woman was left of his days shining in the City stages. And my mom would cry to see her (I think my mom realized). He died the following year, probably when he realized that his treasure was never our brave boys.
And I remember the war began to seem more like a war. And while you could hear the radio those treasured cassettes that my sister and I could not listen to Queen, the school did "mock bombing", if bombed Buenos Aires. And we talked about and Pucaras Exocet. And the pope prayed for peace.
And suddenly-again-and we're not winning. And kiosks selling chocolates with little letters to soldiers. And sank the Belgrano. And people ask the military to not give up. And surrendered. And there
We knew that kids were hungry and cold and fear. And the generals are not smeared or boots. And who will not blankets or chocolates to your destination.
And any war makes sense, but this ... was stupidest of all.
"The time will inexorably bringing amnesia,
have many convictions and few perpetrators" (A. Cortez)
We were kids, very young. Something
strange happened and some perceive. Foresaw it because our parents talked, because he had overlooked that one saw nothing, because they heard shots at night. Because my sister was not allowed to study Arts and then studied teaching. Because my older cousins \u200b\u200bhad friends who suddenly had gone to Spain to sell crafts. And suddenly
-go-I got word that one day we woke up recovering the Malvinas Islands. And many people took the Argentine flags were purchased for the World Cup and went out to celebrate by sisters recovered.
And in school, Normal, Superior National, we began to explain how we had won, what went wrong that people que vivía allí y lo bueno que era haberlas recuperado. Pero la euforia de golpe se tranformó en guerra... Estamos en guerra, pero somos los mejores (no ganamos el Mundial y tenemos varios Premios Nóbel?).
Y empezamos a escuchar partes de guerra. Y supimos de lo valiente de nuestros pilotos (creo que la única parte de verdad que nos contaban).
Y en la escuela nos hacían pegar los recortes de diarios, tejer medias de lana, escribir cartitas y ponerlas en chocolates para que nuestros soldados supieran cuántos los queríamos y lo orgullosos que nos sentíamos de ellos.
Seguir leyendo
Y se hizo la maratón solidaria televisiva. Y How strange are the memories ... I remember Pierre Dealessi, an actress who would then almost 90 years, and lived in the Casa del Teatro, where players will stop alone and penniless, who came to donate their gold rings, probably the only remember the Italian old woman was left of his days shining in the City stages. And my mom would cry to see her (I think my mom realized). He died the following year, probably when he realized that his treasure was never our brave boys.
And I remember the war began to seem more like a war. And while you could hear the radio those treasured cassettes that my sister and I could not listen to Queen, the school did "mock bombing", if bombed Buenos Aires. And we talked about and Pucaras Exocet. And the pope prayed for peace.
And suddenly-again-and we're not winning. And kiosks selling chocolates with little letters to soldiers. And sank the Belgrano. And people ask the military to not give up. And surrendered. And there
We knew that kids were hungry and cold and fear. And the generals are not smeared or boots. And who will not blankets or chocolates to your destination.
And any war makes sense, but this ... was stupidest of all.
"The time will inexorably bringing amnesia,
have many convictions and few perpetrators" (A. Cortez)
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# witches
The Covens often very funny. Contrary to what many think, women do not talk when we get together all the time by men or clothing. We also talk about politics, family, macro and micro economics, technology ...
But to be honest, without a doubt the best and most memorable phrases usually come out when it comes to men ...
Here is a small compilation of phrases from a meeting of witches.
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- "Do not waste your time with us" (sincerely suitor course offered from jokes to magic tricks)
- "In the solar plexus I have a lot of love" (a phrase of the same course ridiculous suitor, who started trying to sell handicrafts)
- "Osde miss, I miss my husband"-yes, in that order-(pregnant desperate cry of trip)
- "Stop the princess doll and baby" (mom and dad would chosen name, that's enough)
- "The N95 on the bed comes up to me" (accompanied by a gesture of knocking on the front cell, like ice cream cone)
- "In a divorce with my mom stayed with the double bed. Living alone with a single bed is depressing" (no comment)
- "If you are not going to name names, do not tell!" (# Witch who does not like anonymous gossip)
- "The asshole is going before in words than in deeds" (high reflection on ideal age, in response to "lie and do better")
- " How many more will be sent the same DM? " (It seems that many ...)
The Covens often very funny. Contrary to what many think, women do not talk when we get together all the time by men or clothing. We also talk about politics, family, macro and micro economics, technology ...
But to be honest, without a doubt the best and most memorable phrases usually come out when it comes to men ...
Here is a small compilation of phrases from a meeting of witches.
Read
- "Do not waste your time with us" (sincerely suitor course offered from jokes to magic tricks)
- "In the solar plexus I have a lot of love" (a phrase of the same course ridiculous suitor, who started trying to sell handicrafts)
- "Osde miss, I miss my husband"-yes, in that order-(pregnant desperate cry of trip)
- "Stop the princess doll and baby" (mom and dad would chosen name, that's enough)
- "The N95 on the bed comes up to me" (accompanied by a gesture of knocking on the front cell, like ice cream cone)
- "In a divorce with my mom stayed with the double bed. Living alone with a single bed is depressing" (no comment)
- "If you are not going to name names, do not tell!" (# Witch who does not like anonymous gossip)
- "The asshole is going before in words than in deeds" (high reflection on ideal age, in response to "lie and do better")
- " How many more will be sent the same DM? " (It seems that many ...)
Saturday, February 20, 2010
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phrases I was locked in a telo (telos Stories poor)
If they are or were young, poor and homeless own, you will understand what I speak.
Because if you have money, the telos is divine, they are beautifully decorated, the staff treat you like the Sheraton and when you get tired, you can use the Jacuzzi, play with lights, or listen to good music. Fifteen minutes before the shift ends, they call you with great delicacy and sounds an alarmist. One is gone and everyone is happy.
But if you do not have a handle, the telos can become very sad and I very bizarre things can happen.
My best friend used to go to one in Caballito whose decoration was based on ... garden gnomes!
Because of the proximity of the work or groom's house (my home has no telos) and lack of money, I have met several telos of Flores and Constitution.
(I know, I know, but work for many years. Constitution any time we discover that San Telmo was more "appropriate"). And
entry into the telos Berret one feels bad. The man who greets you, you face looks "Ha, you come to pick up," says the prices faced "And so do not expect a mansion" and is looking at you as you go down the hall or you go up the elevator. You run into the cleaning lady, who looks at you with a face of "Ugh, these two are face to leave everything a mess"
I have gone from having to wait at the gate to finish cleaning the room. Or having to ask for change, because the bathroom was definitely dirty ... and look at you with a face again.
But one of the best that happened was I have stayed locked in a vacuum telo !!!!!
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of itself was a complicated telo. If you asked something to the room (something was a two-liter Quilmes vessels cache), you had to dress, because the only way to receive it was opening the door, whose view was straight to bed (there was nothing else in the room .) Suppose I was a two-hour shift. Two hours and fifteen ... two and half hours ... "Hey, come on, to see if they want to charge another turn." We dress and exit. Room. Front
empty. Actually, we did not care, do not say goodbye to the boy thought, and obviously we had paid to enter. Door closed. Opa ... "Well, look at the boy." Hit and nothing. "Is anyone there" ... cri cri
began to tour the telo ... empty. No one was there. Telo imagine a sad, Constitution, at midnight on a weekday and COMPLETELY empty??
think that this was some years ago. Neither had cellular ... I collapsed on the couch in the reception awful and I already figured out the next day morning, with my parents and my mother calling police and hospitals, and we are explaining "No, calm, is that we were locked in a filthy telo.
not remember how long it took. For me an eternity ... but I think they really will have been half an hour, until the boy returned to the reception.
"Oops, sorry, as they were the only ones who were, I used to go to buy food," he said in his deli pack in hand ... (And I was born to Princess ....)
In another post I will tell the story of another telo, which we could not go back anymore ... And the occasional anecdote of some friends. Ever
something bizarre happened in a telo?
If they are or were young, poor and homeless own, you will understand what I speak.
Because if you have money, the telos is divine, they are beautifully decorated, the staff treat you like the Sheraton and when you get tired, you can use the Jacuzzi, play with lights, or listen to good music. Fifteen minutes before the shift ends, they call you with great delicacy and sounds an alarmist. One is gone and everyone is happy.
But if you do not have a handle, the telos can become very sad and I very bizarre things can happen.
My best friend used to go to one in Caballito whose decoration was based on ... garden gnomes!
Because of the proximity of the work or groom's house (my home has no telos) and lack of money, I have met several telos of Flores and Constitution. (I know, I know, but work for many years. Constitution any time we discover that San Telmo was more "appropriate"). And
entry into the telos Berret one feels bad. The man who greets you, you face looks "Ha, you come to pick up," says the prices faced "And so do not expect a mansion" and is looking at you as you go down the hall or you go up the elevator. You run into the cleaning lady, who looks at you with a face of "Ugh, these two are face to leave everything a mess"
I have gone from having to wait at the gate to finish cleaning the room. Or having to ask for change, because the bathroom was definitely dirty ... and look at you with a face again.
But one of the best that happened was I have stayed locked in a vacuum telo !!!!!
Read
of itself was a complicated telo. If you asked something to the room (something was a two-liter Quilmes vessels cache), you had to dress, because the only way to receive it was opening the door, whose view was straight to bed (there was nothing else in the room .) Suppose I was a two-hour shift. Two hours and fifteen ... two and half hours ... "Hey, come on, to see if they want to charge another turn." We dress and exit. Room. Front
empty. Actually, we did not care, do not say goodbye to the boy thought, and obviously we had paid to enter. Door closed. Opa ... "Well, look at the boy." Hit and nothing. "Is anyone there" ... cri cri
began to tour the telo ... empty. No one was there. Telo imagine a sad, Constitution, at midnight on a weekday and COMPLETELY empty??
think that this was some years ago. Neither had cellular ... I collapsed on the couch in the reception awful and I already figured out the next day morning, with my parents and my mother calling police and hospitals, and we are explaining "No, calm, is that we were locked in a filthy telo.
not remember how long it took. For me an eternity ... but I think they really will have been half an hour, until the boy returned to the reception.
"Oops, sorry, as they were the only ones who were, I used to go to buy food," he said in his deli pack in hand ... (And I was born to Princess ....)
In another post I will tell the story of another telo, which we could not go back anymore ... And the occasional anecdote of some friends. Ever
something bizarre happened in a telo?
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prefer a scream to a sms
I have FB, Twitter, three counts of mail, and chat gtalk web. Use it all together or separately daily, plus cell phone text messages.
precisely why I feel technical and moral authority to assert that interpersonal relationships are irreplaceable and preferable.
I learned over the years that one can not hold discussions by mail, for example. The lack of intonation, gestures, volume, make the writing can be decoded to the side of the tomatoes.
learned not to answer some hot mails and reply personally.
also taught me that Coco is more than three sms call. Does not be typing like crazy to understand the other half and 15 'rather than understanding it in 2'.
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bothers me especially when someone that I have two meters asks me a chat-provided no other gossip is a desktop companion, obviously. Can you tell me out loud or get up from his chair and tell me next. Or call me, I go. Twitter
asked how many people would know their TL. Except for a couple of excepiones, I answered that between 3 and 20 as maximum. I think so. And it's strange, the things that many people share on Twitter. I think
2.0 gives fantastic opportunities to stay in touch, to communicate in some way to meet people, share interests. But still defend interpersonal relationships. Fighting is better face to face, let alone match.
social media have given me and give me a lot. Speak (read) with interesting people, solve things work and / or personal moments, step by step events that interest me or just laugh a while is not little.
But in no way want to lose eye contact, hesitation, cry if necessary, the smile, throat clearing, voice inflections, body postures.
not want to lose the best friend, the fellow who knows you more laburo the best friend, and neither has Twitter or Facebook.
I like well-kept secrets, such that one is the account only to a person or two, half under his breath and embarrassed. A good party trick with real cards. I can almost say that I miss a good letter written by hand ... I'm not denying
technologies, I'm saying they have to be a key to open doors, not close them.
I'm saying that the channels have to be added, not replaced.
I'm saying that the mail is good, but often have to accompany it with a phone call.
I'm saying that with my friend who lives in Miami, thanks to social networks and technology, I'm more in touch with you live exactly one block away. But luckily, tomorrow we gather to drink mate ...
I have FB, Twitter, three counts of mail, and chat gtalk web. Use it all together or separately daily, plus cell phone text messages.
precisely why I feel technical and moral authority to assert that interpersonal relationships are irreplaceable and preferable.
I learned over the years that one can not hold discussions by mail, for example. The lack of intonation, gestures, volume, make the writing can be decoded to the side of the tomatoes. learned not to answer some hot mails and reply personally.
also taught me that Coco is more than three sms call. Does not be typing like crazy to understand the other half and 15 'rather than understanding it in 2'.
Read
bothers me especially when someone that I have two meters asks me a chat-provided no other gossip is a desktop companion, obviously. Can you tell me out loud or get up from his chair and tell me next. Or call me, I go. Twitter
asked how many people would know their TL. Except for a couple of excepiones, I answered that between 3 and 20 as maximum. I think so. And it's strange, the things that many people share on Twitter. I think
2.0 gives fantastic opportunities to stay in touch, to communicate in some way to meet people, share interests. But still defend interpersonal relationships. Fighting is better face to face, let alone match.
social media have given me and give me a lot. Speak (read) with interesting people, solve things work and / or personal moments, step by step events that interest me or just laugh a while is not little.
But in no way want to lose eye contact, hesitation, cry if necessary, the smile, throat clearing, voice inflections, body postures.
not want to lose the best friend, the fellow who knows you more laburo the best friend, and neither has Twitter or Facebook.
I like well-kept secrets, such that one is the account only to a person or two, half under his breath and embarrassed. A good party trick with real cards. I can almost say that I miss a good letter written by hand ... I'm not denying
technologies, I'm saying they have to be a key to open doors, not close them.
I'm saying that the channels have to be added, not replaced.
I'm saying that the mail is good, but often have to accompany it with a phone call.
I'm saying that with my friend who lives in Miami, thanks to social networks and technology, I'm more in touch with you live exactly one block away. But luckily, tomorrow we gather to drink mate ...
Thursday, January 14, 2010
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on the sex of the words
For those who say that the language (which is female) is sexist.
With a tweet from @ pato-Pitaluga on the paradoxes of gender in language, and quick and intelligent response, I decided to compare words and see if the tongue is sooo sexist.
is true that we assume that if a man and 8 women, immediately went from being " us" to " us" or "them." Ok, the generalization (who is female) is always masculine.
It seems so arbitrary beauty is feminine and masculine power.
But if we continue to seek the truth, the rest of the language is fairly distributed.
The reason the strength and courage are female. The same intelligence the .
Policy, justice and democracy are very feminine. Also dictatorship and tyranny ... Paradoxically
is male love and friendship is female.
Read
Admittedly, the leisure the sex, the orgasm the enjoyment, the enjoyment and desire tooodos are male. But the seduction and the libido and lust are girls (eye, also the " trap" and the infidelity ).
The sadness a woman, but also laughter , happiness and joy .
The questions and responses are feminine, but not the questioning nor the questionnaires nor requirements. Agility
, speed, speed ... vs. movement, change and progress .
Breakfast and lunch , lunch and dinner (50 and 50). The
is male dance, but dance (her finest) is female.
The order is male, but not organization. The
factory, the industry, the company the bag . The workshop , the bank , the Government and court.
The penalties and tears are feminine, but not the pain nor suicide.
The death and murder . The anger l e hate. The anger and revenge . The destruction the bombs, the war the weapons the wickedness , but also the peace , the tenderness , the tranquility the quiet
The technology lady modernity, treat us fairly well. We have the PC's , the Mac's the RAM the tablets , the notebook and netbooks. To them is hard work, the processor the hardware, the software , the mouse, the keyboard and monitor . But beware, the mother cards and audio and video remain ours. The performance
no ... They would give the free time, we stayed with holidays.
I just realized that they all rich. Except cakes, chocolate have the caramel , the merengue , the alfajores , the candy , the chocolates and ice cream . Well, we left the whipped cream. Okay, so we're sweet.
beverage theme itself is half wrong. We finally left the gas the milk the beer and gin ... but kept the wine, the champagne the tequila the vodka, the martini the gancia the fernet the liquor, the cognac ... So coffee, the tea the mate and mate che! (but these four together are infusions, and all together, drinks).
The memory but also the forgotten are male, against memory. The tiredness and laziness . The leisure and fun.
The decision the fimeza , the i Lusion and emotions. The feelings , the achievements and dreams .
The poetry, the metric the rhyme, the music , the novel, the opera the comedy and tragedy . The theater the song , the film the drama. In fact it is art, but all together are arts.
is crazy, the delivery -where all the work is female-male, but the paternity is female,
I think the words are fairly distributed.
They keep the soul and heart.
No matter the perfectly is ours.
For those who say that the language (which is female) is sexist.
With a tweet from @ pato-Pitaluga on the paradoxes of gender in language, and quick and intelligent response, I decided to compare words and see if the tongue is sooo sexist.
is true that we assume that if a man and 8 women, immediately went from being " us" to " us" or "them." Ok, the generalization (who is female) is always masculine.
It seems so arbitrary beauty is feminine and masculine power.
But if we continue to seek the truth, the rest of the language is fairly distributed.
The reason the strength and courage are female. The same intelligence the .
Policy, justice and democracy are very feminine. Also dictatorship and tyranny ... Paradoxically
is male love and friendship is female.
Read
Admittedly, the leisure the sex, the orgasm the enjoyment, the enjoyment and desire tooodos are male. But the seduction and the libido and lust are girls (eye, also the " trap" and the infidelity ).
The sadness a woman, but also laughter , happiness and joy .
The questions and responses are feminine, but not the questioning nor the questionnaires nor requirements. Agility
, speed, speed ... vs. movement, change and progress .
Breakfast and lunch , lunch and dinner (50 and 50). The
is male dance, but dance (her finest) is female.
The order is male, but not organization. The
factory, the industry, the company the bag . The workshop , the bank , the Government and court.
The penalties and tears are feminine, but not the pain nor suicide.
The death and murder . The anger l e hate. The anger and revenge . The destruction the bombs, the war the weapons the wickedness , but also the peace , the tenderness , the tranquility the quiet
The technology lady modernity, treat us fairly well. We have the PC's , the Mac's the RAM the tablets , the notebook and netbooks. To them is hard work, the processor the hardware, the software , the mouse, the keyboard and monitor . But beware, the mother cards and audio and video remain ours. The performance
no ... They would give the free time, we stayed with holidays.
I just realized that they all rich. Except cakes, chocolate have the caramel , the merengue , the alfajores , the candy , the chocolates and ice cream . Well, we left the whipped cream. Okay, so we're sweet.
beverage theme itself is half wrong. We finally left the gas the milk the beer and gin ... but kept the wine, the champagne the tequila the vodka, the martini the gancia the fernet the liquor, the cognac ... So coffee, the tea the mate and mate che! (but these four together are infusions, and all together, drinks).
The memory but also the forgotten are male, against memory. The tiredness and laziness . The leisure and fun.
The decision the fimeza , the i Lusion and emotions. The feelings , the achievements and dreams .
The poetry, the metric the rhyme, the music , the novel, the opera the comedy and tragedy . The theater the song , the film the drama. In fact it is art, but all together are arts.
is crazy, the delivery -where all the work is female-male, but the paternity is female,
I think the words are fairly distributed.
They keep the soul and heart.
No matter the perfectly is ours.
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