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On deck I. Rosemary Everythinghad gone right until now. Rosemery washappy. The passages of ship (it was her great dream: a trip of ship untilHonolulu). The weather was spectacular. The travel were paid off. Of course her parents had helped. Actually,helped a lot. Rosemary had a modest job. She was a secretary in a departmentstore. Soon the ship would begin the journey. So, Rosemary ended quickly to setin order her cabin and she descended into the deck. There were a lot of peopleon deck. But nobody was shaking, like in the move Titanic. She wasdisappointed. Looking for the people on desk, Rosemary realized that they woreclothes better than her. An old lady grabbed the arm of her husband greeted herby far. Rosemary replied with a slight movement of the head. One guy lookedstraight at her. When Rosemary looked at him, he looked away. He seemed shy. II. ChimneyWhen came the time of lunch, Rosemary went to the main restaurantof ship. It was packed. Rosemary was travelling alone. So, a single place wasenough. In a corner, a girl was sitting alone. Rosemary approached: - Hi! Are you waiting for someone ? - No.I am alone ... - CouldI ... -Yes!Please ! - Myname is Rosemary ... -Chimney! - What? -Chimney.My name ! -Oh!I ... sorry... I ... - Ok.It is a weird name. My father ...! - Ah!He chose the name ... is better when is the mother ... ! -Oh,yes !!Rosemery realized the Chimney was younger thanher. The skin was sunburned. Black smart eyes. Would look good in a white bikini.They asked the lunch. Chimney asked for a Mexican food. Rosemary asked for aItalian food. Chimney was a kind person and had a strong accent. Soon they wereold friends.III. OndeckAfter the lunch, , they talked for almost ahour. Rosemary returned to cabin. She slept a bit. She decided to visit theship stores. It was a huge ship. Four levels.Three hours later, Rosemary was on deck. The sun was not stronger. The pool ofthe ship was crowded. Someone touched her shoulder. - Hi,Rose ! - Chimney! How are you ? -Fine... !Chimney was wearing a white bikini. - Iwas right! A white bikini is perfect to you! - Iwish a guy was saying that ...Rosemary didn t like of her own body and she had to change the subject soon. -CouldI ask you a little thing ... I am curious ... -Yes! -Yourname ...Chimney ...! - Oh,yes! My father arrived in USA and he didn t know speak English. This was thefirst word that he learned ... -Yourfather is from ... - Mexico. And his first job was chimney cleaner. - Ah... I see! -Myname is Chimney Marimar Guadalupe Libertad ! - Whow!I am pleasure! My name is Rosemary Enescu ! -Enescu? - Yes!From Romania ! - Myblood is from Mexico. Your blood is from Romania. And we are in American ship. Weird. - Globalisation,Chimney. Globalisation. - Whatdo you think about it ? - Globalisation? - Yes. - Well... I don t know ... it is a good thing! - Agood thing ?
I dont think so. - Why? - Atfirst, I should be in a Mexican shipwith Mexican people. Now, I am not talking my own language ! - Oneimportant point to consider is that the world is becoming bordeless. So, theculture and the customs of each country is fading. This is a fact. -Themain problem is that you lose the identity ... - Iam a citizen of the World ... this is my identity. -No,the World is any place. You are from Romania ! In Romania there are cultures,customs. You are from Romania. I am from Mexico. It is important! -Itis a further disadvantage : I am a Romanianif I am in Romania. With a globalization, the most important issue is that I canbe Romanian in any place. Without borders. -Iam not sure. You must know the history of your people. The customs. You musthave a place to return. Your home. -Yourfather, Chimney, keeps the traditions of the place where he came from. And hepassed to you this things. My father not passed to me this kind of things. - Youare right! My father ... my family ... everyone likes to tell stories about ourcountry, our region. And I like to hear these stories. - Iconfess that I would like to know more about my homeland. The music, thepeople, the beliefs. Rosemary felt cold. The sun had gone sleep.Now, artificial lights illuminating the two friends. Lights near the horizondenounced another ship crossing the sea. -Iam feeling cold, Chimney. This wind ... -Yes.I am feeling cold, too. Do you know the name of the city where your fatherlived ? -Yes,I know it. My father never told me, but I saw in old documents. Constanta. Isearched in internet. The city is located in the Dobruja. Dobruja is a regionof Romania, on the Black Sea coast. It seemed like a beautiful city. - Myfather came from the heart of Mexico: Torreon ! I never been there. But I knowthis city very well. My dad talk a lot about his Torreon. - Iam freezy, Chimney ! See you later! They said goodbye and Rosemarywalked to her cabin and she was thinking how would be the stories told fromgeneration to generation in yourRomania.IV. EpilogueRosemary Enescu met Matthew on the ship. Todayshe is Mrs. Matthew Taylor. Chimney and Rosemary continued the friendship. And Chimneyfrequently visited Rosemary. And she met the brother of Matthew. And today sheis Mrs William Taylor.And nowadays (Rosemary doesn t know how)Chimney still wears that white bikini ! ---------------------------------xx----------------------------------
The Picture F - Whatare this pictures, mom ? - askedClarice, with five pictures in her left hand. In the right hand was the glassof milk. -Pictures ? Where, honey ? - asked Lisa,while tried find the food of Minie, the cat. -This pictures. They have a small letter in corner: b, c, d, e, ...! -What pictures ?! - thought Lisa. Shewent until the bedroom of Clarice. The bedroom was empty. Where this child ishidden ? Lisa grumbled, without patience. - Clarice! Where are you ? - cried out Lisa. -Here,mom ! - said Clarice, entering in herbedroom.The milk had done a white mustache in her redslips and Lisa had to contain a large smile. Clarice had the eyes like hisfather, Rick. -But - thought Lisa the mouth and the nose are mine ! -Thispictures, mom! - said Clarice almostpouring the milk. - Ah, this pictures!. Well, they are old pictures, Clarice.When your father and I were in high school. They are pictures from schooltheater. Where you found this pictures? -Whereis teddy-daddy ? And you, mom ?Teddy-daddy was how Rick taught Clarice whenshe was a baby. Although she was eleven now, the nickname was still used. -Humm... let me see ... your father is on the stage. Here and here. - Youare the Queen ? - No.The Queen is Elizabeth. I am this woman crying. Here. - Whyare you crying ? What did you do wrong ?Lisa took the picture. Many years had passed. -Idont remember, Clarice. I remember that this pictures are from rehearsal.Lancy had a new camara and took this pictures.Lisa left the bedroom. Clarice followed her.She would want know more. - Whois the King ? -Niles,my darling. Mom has to go to the market. We dont have many things to make thelunch.Clarice was interested in the pictures. It seemed that she had notheard the mother. -Whatthe Queen is giving to you ? - Idont know, honey ! said Lisa, tooking the picture. It had the letter C incorner. -Itwas a bag of gold coins. Do you want to go to the market with mom ? -Wow,a bag of gold coins ! The eyes of Clarice were fixed on the picture. They wereshining. After a soon moment, she looked to the next picture. - Andhere, mom: why teddy-daddy is sad ? - Darling,I dont remember, ok ? Why you donthelp your mother to find the keys of our car, darling ? - Whythe King and the Queen are discussing ? Are you and teddy-daddy sleeping on thebed ?Lisa stopped. The picture F ! Howmany times she asked Rick to throw out this picture ? It brought many memories. Some good. Others, notso much. On the bed, it was not Rick. It was Tamir. In that scene, on the bed,the partner was Tamir. Lisa remembered the strong emotion that she was feelingin that moment. She was in love whith him. Tamir, of course, didnt know that.She was teen and that was the first time that she was on a bed whith someone.And this someone was Tamir ! - Mom? Are
you Ok ? - asked Clarice.But Lisa was in the past. It is evident thatRick didnt know. Nobody knew it. They, Lisa and Rick, began dating after this.Lisa could almost hear Niles and Elizabeth discussing. They passed allrehearsal discussing. And Lancy wasthere to take that picture. - Mom? - Clarice insisted.Lisa was remembered the bad part now. Lancy always put the letters in the corners toshow the sequence that the photos had been taken. And that photo was the letterF. The last. The last picture of Tamir,Elizabeth and Niles. A few days before the premiere of the play, the school buscrashed in the intersection. A terrible accident. Tamir, Elizabeth, Niles andNorah had died. The play was never presented. - Areyou crying, Mom ? -No,darling. No!! Keep these photos and let to the market. Now! Soon, the daddyarrives and the food will not be ready! Lets go!Clarice went to keep the pictures. Lisa sawwhere Clarice kept the pictures. Today the picture F would go to the garbage. --------------------------------------x------------------------------------------
What is (or was) the city ? Chapter 1: Salina Dr Vassily looked once more to the Control Panel . Everthing seemed right. Before pressing the start button, looked again to Salina, the Mexican secretary, in other side of glass. Salina arrived from Mexico three years ago. She was a young scientist andshe had learned Russian at University. She knew Dr Vassily from scientific publications. She was interested in the journey through time, too. This was her first job like a scientist. While he pressed the button, Dr Vassily thought: The first time travel. It will be in History! I will see the Future, now! The time machine shook and Dr Vassily fainted. When the fog vanished, Dr Vassily looked around. It was dark and seemed to be water nearby. Waves. Perhaps a sea ? Then, he left the machine that had brought him until here. The ground was sandy. He turned and ... there was a city near him ! Dr Vassily, still dizzy, walked toward the lights. He was elated: soon he would know the future ! Chapter 2: The Disappointment Dr Vassily pressed the invisibility-buttom on his vest. Then pressed the teletransporter-buttom and began to circulating through the city streets. It was hot. The placards were written in a foreign language. Dr Vassily knew it was not Russian, English or Germany. These languages he knew. He stopped in front of huge building. It was, seemed, rouded. He approached for a plaque and read: Estadio do Maracana. He didn t know to pronounce this words. After, he read other plaque in street: Avenida Atlantica. He didn t know to pronounce this words, too. Nearby, an electronic scoreboard showing the date: 21/12/2012. Dr Vassily thought:: December ... 2012 ... 21 ! I went back in time !! How ?!! he shouted. Chapter 3: The Horror While trying to understand the situation, what went wrong, looked up and saw a familiar figure for the history books, brightly lit: a huge statue of a man with open arms. Dr Vassily paled. Checked the date again. There was no doubt. On 4:26 hs of day 12/2012/21, a global cataclysm happened. The human race was almost extinct. This place where he stood was wiped out. Dr Vassily looked to clock: 4:25 hs. A violent earthquake. Dr Vassily returned hastily to the time machine. It was later. The time machine fell into a big crack in the earth. Chapter 4: The Warm SandA giant wave appeared on the horizon. Dr Vassily thought in Salina. He never had courage to declare to her. He never told her that he loved your eyes, your smile, your hands, your lips. Calmly, Dr Vassily lay down on the sand. The sand was warm. ---------- x ----------- Bora aproveitar!!! Morreu hoje, Fausto Fanti, que na minha opiniao era a "alma" do Hermes e Renato. Ja postei bastante coisa dos caras por aqui...e com frequencia, estava sempre assistindo aos videos do HeR, habito que vai persistir, mas agora sempre com aquela pontada de tristeza...No mais: Sabe aquela baguncinha?Vixe O_O O que eu
assim o aluno do curso tem todo o direito de sentir-se livre de qualquer situacao dentro ou fora dos assuntos relacionados a psicologia.Na verdade fizemos uma transferencia para o Facebook.A transferencia foi a melhor opcao ja que TODOS usam Facebook, e como marketing voce vai aonde esta seu publico, entao pra nao ficar aquela coia chata de abre aba, fecha aba, resolvi criar um grupo no Facebook pra que todos possam discutir, enfim acessar os conteudos que quiserem sobre nosso curso.
esta mais premissa aos assuntos. A reuniao foi para colocar em destaque os mais variaveis temas. A escolha ainda nao tem data para divulgacao. Prevemos uma otima semana da psicologia para este ano!
Universidade do Minho, deu o pontape de saida na separacao entre Psicologia e as Ciencias da Educacao, afirmando de forma inequivoca o caracter autonomo desta disciplina cientifica. O movimento transformador dentro desta ciencia parece querer fazer-se no sentido do aumento da responsabilidade, da competencia e do rigor.Se e verdadeiro que as Ordens Profissionais tem defeitos assinalaveis (veja-se a obsessao por taxas e quotas ou as tendencias corporativistas desmedidas), nao e menos verdadeiro que elas se constituem como importantes estruturas juridicas no auxilio a criacao de criterios de acesso e de pratica profissional, assentes em principios eticos basilares. Estes principios estao inscritos num documento importante publicado pela Ordem chamado Codigo Deontologico dos Psicologos Portugueses e que pode ser consultado no seu sitio da internet.o cliente tem o direito a ser informado sobre a confidencialidade e os limites dessa confidencialidadeDe entre as directrizes deontologicas importantes para a pratica da Psicologia, encontra-se o dever de sigilo profissional. Este dever assume-se como um imperativo deontologico inalienavel da pratica profissional que, por um lado, protege os pacientes e por outro auxilia na criacao de lacos de confianca entre o Psicologo e proprio paciente. Nao basta ser empatico ou aplicar este ou aquele procedimento ou teste. E preciso ser-se integro.No contexto da privacidade do cliente, as accoes do Psicologo revestem-se de particular importancia, justamente porque o cliente tem o direito a ser informado sobre a confidencialidade e os limites dessa confidencialidade. Tem o direito a privacidade dos registos que lhe dizem respeito e a que essa informacao seja tratada de forma parcimoniosa. O respeito pela privacidade deve ser exigido pelo cliente ao proprio Psicologo.No momento em que o segredo profissional for percepcionado pela populacao como algo que existe de facto, estou convencido que quebrar-se-ao os medos e receios que muitas vezes impedem a pessoa de procurar ajuda psicologica, sobretudo em meios pequenos. A pessoa teme que a sua vida privada seja devassada. Sera quando esta impressao mudar que as pessoas procurarao ajuda psicologica com bastante mais frequencia. Nessa circunstancia, muito mais gente podera ser ajudada. Assim o espero! por: Marco Martins Fonte: RTP - PT
Pessoal, para nossa alegria acabei de criar a pagina de downloads e preciso que tudo que voces tiverem de documentos ATUAIS para nossas aulas seja enviado para meu e-mail aqui em baixo: rick.sfs.lol@gmail.com Espaco Arte Zen Este foi Francisco Anysio de Oliveira Paula Filho,o maior mestre da comedia no Brasil,que virou artista porque esqueceu o tenis... Dificil selecionar uma parte dessa grande historia contada resumidamente neste video. E emocionante. Apenas pego um trecho que me fez pensar um pouco:"Eu fiz o teste de radio-ator e tirei 7 lugar. Fiz o teste de locutor, tirei 2 lugar, o Silvio Santos ganhou."O Homem do Bau, que agora assumiu os cabelos brancos, tem de ficar conosco por pelo menos mais 20 anos, assim como Roberto Gomez Bolanos. Nos precisamos dos mestres! E devemos homenagea-los em vida!Chico passou seus ultimos anos renegado na emissora que ele ajudou a tornar superpotencia. Em maio de 2002 foi tirado do ar a forca. Implorava ate mesmo por um quadro no Zorra Total, ate campanhas do Panico foram feitas em 2008. Foi porcamente atendido. Calaram todas as mais de 200 vidas que ele expressava tao fascinantemente. Ele cansou. Agora vai descansar, mas nunca sera esquecido.Insubstituivel. Obrigado Chico!Videos, fotos e homenagens. Compartilhe AULink: http://bit.ly/_AUL110 Ah se a Dilma fosse assim... Talvez, desta forma, preocupassemos menos com as musas das CPIs e mais com a punicao dos corruptos. E a Dilma ja foi bem pior do que e hoje, mas, assim como a dona Marisa, nossos impostos a proporcionaram o Bolsa-IvoPitanguy. PS: Viu, cabelo cresce! Achar o corte ao vivo na TV uma piada sem graca, ok. Ja achar uma afronta a todos que sofrem de cancer, ai ja e demais.Compartilhe AULink: http://bit.ly/_AUL111 O Lulu e sucesso, e polemico e esta na boca do povo. Nao estou falando do Lulu Santos, estou falando do aplicativo so para mulheres.Luluzinha exibida (mas anonima)Um clube da Luluzinha virtual e mundial? Aparentemente, #SQN!Mulheres gostam de falar, isso nao e segredo pra ninguem. Seja na escola, em casa, no trabalho, no bar ou no banheiro, que elas vao sempre juntas, elas gostam de contar as coisas pras amigas.Mas dai a pensar que as mulheres vao postar la no Lulu detalhes sobre o que comeram e gostaram pra surgir um monte de urubu femea atras daquilo? Nao vao.Vamos falar em facebuques: Se vc curte a pessoa, nao vai querer ficar compartilhando. (Obs: Se vc pensou em um Menage a Trois, isso pode ser conversado)Entao pra que serve o Lulu? Zoeira. E engracado e so. Entenda bem isso.Se voce esta pensando em algum nivel de seriedade avaliativa no Lulu, vamos aos fatos:O cara pode postar sobre ele. Uma mexida no celular da prima ou da vizinha e pronto.Esse e Lulu, o ultimo romantico.Se nao for o proprio cara, quem postar quer foder com ele, em qualquer dos sentidos da palavra, pendendo pro lado que nao o agrada.Nem vou falar muito de ex-ficante, ex-peguete, ex-namorada que vai la pra encher o saco. Mas pense so um pouquinho no odio sendo destilado anonimamente, simplesmente porque um caso nao deu certo. Na
falta de um pagamento de pensao alimenticia que possa prender, pelo menos umas hashtags maldosas podem comprometer.Agora pense no cara que tem namorada. Quem quiser que ele termine posta algo la, espera o barraco desabar e depois chega junto. Ou nem chega, o que seria ainda mais perverso.Ah, mas e so mulher que comenta sobre esse tipo de coisa? Claro que nao, homem tambem comenta. Se nao fosse o futebol, a gente falaria de mulher o tempo todo. Tem um site que comecou justamente avaliando as mulheres de Harvard. Apareciam fotos de duas mulheres e o cara escolhia qual era melhor, entao apareciam outras duas fotos pra ele avaliar e assim sucessivamente. Todos queriam saber do ranking e ficar mais tempo no site para ter mais influencia na definicao do ranking. Esse site e pouco famoso, pouco acessado, chama-se Facebook! (Na verdade era um embriao, chamava-se Facemash)Lembra do papel que passava na sala pra eleger o mais bonito e a mais bonita da turma? Aquilo tinha um pouco mais de inocencia nos comentarios, mas o fato e que a intencao era a mesma do aplicativo. Se voce ainda nao percebeu, isso e mais velho que tudo: Eva foi falar pra cobra sobre Adao. A maca que Eva comeu esta nos Iphones que hoje tem o Lulu instalado. Ate entao tudo dentro da normalidade, entendemos como o aplicativo funciona. Mas o problema realmente grave do Lulu eu vou contar agora: Os papeis dos mais bonitos da sala, ficavam na sala. As conversas das amigas, ficava entre elas. O Facebook quando tinha esse carater estritamente avaliativo, ficava entre os alunos de Harvard. O Lulu e integrado com o Facebook, que hoje todo mundo tem, inclusive suas tias, que como qualquer outra mulher tem acesso ao clube da Luluzinha. E ai que a brincadeira pode encadear uma avalanche de tias (agora munidas de informacoes "privilegiadas") perguntando "E AS NAMORADAS??? ;)". Sentiu o drama? Fuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!"O pega ela, Lulu" - LatinoCompartilhe AULink: http://bit.ly/_AUL114
Complete: "Noooossa ______________________________"Seja qual for sua idade ou classe social, nao importa se voce e o Cristiano Ronaldo ou um soldado israelense tenho certeza que voce completou com "Assim voce me mata..."E sucesso, e chiclete e e internacional. Entao depois de ver soldados em Israel dancando, ouvir pessoas do mundo cantando em diferentes idiomas e inclusive haver um video para surdos "ouvirem" o "Ai se eu te pego!", Michel Telo lanca a versao tosca oficial em ingles "Oh if I catch you!"Veja o clipe: Delicious, delicious... This way you gonna kill me!Essa ate o Joel "To the left, to the right" Santana sabe cantar. Nao, nao e o Michel Telo. E o Roberto Leal (E pai dele?)O sucesso do "Ai se eu te pego" com certeza nao se deve a letra. O ritmo, talvez. Mas um fator que nao deixa duvidas e a hipnose provocada pelas mulheres dos clipes, sensacionais. Alias e bom lembrar que este ano outro sucesso brasileiro e internacional faz 50 anos. Mas isso e assunto pro proximo post.Compartilhe AULink: http://bit.ly/_AUL105 Os reclames brasileiros estao cada vez melhores. Principalmente depois dos Pequenos Equinos Detestaveis (Ih, agora vc lembrou e vai ficar cantarolando a musiquinha pelo resto do dia: Poneis malditos, poneis malditos lalalalalalala... Te quiero! ).Ainda nao saiu a segunda versao do comercial dos poneis malditos com o Restart fazendo o papel deles, mas as empresas estao percebendo que uma propaganda bem feita e divulgada de graca pelas redes sociais. Ate as nem tao bem feitas assim como a da Luiza que estava no Canada.Alias, por falar em divulgacao gratis, se a escola de idiomas referida nest post quiser financiar o "Open a Tin Can" sinta-se a vontade. Agora veja como nao saber falar ingles pode te colocar em serios apuros:Ilha da Fantasia e Ilha do MedoMaking of com Mega e Mike e o episodio 1 com Bruce WillisRealmente os lutadores estao se mostrando divertidos atores em propagandas: Loving yooooou is easy 'cause your beautiful... Compartilhe AULink: http://bit.ly/_AUL106 Este ano a cancao "Garota de Ipanema" faz 50 anos. Em 1962, uma garota de 17 anos caminhava de biquini pela praia e mal podia saber que estava prestes a se imortalizar numa cancao que seria cantada por Tom Jobim, Frank Sinatra, Cher, Madonna, Sepultura, Amy Winehouse e varios outros mundo afora, inclusive o boxeador Mike Tyson. A composicao de Tom Jobim e Vinicius de Morais foi gravada em portugues e ingles (The Girl from Ipanema) como o "Ai se eu te pego" (que comparacao, hein?), mas diferentemente do sucesso brasileiro mais recente a lideranca nas paradas internacionais foi alcancada pela versao em ingles que sempre sera lembrada na voz do dueto Sinatra & Jobim.Frank & TomA garota de Ipanema hoje tem 66 anos. Para quem nao sabe, ela e a Helo Pinheiro, mae da Ticiane Pinheiro, com quem posou nua para a Playboy em abril de 2003 (primeira capa de mae e filha na historia da publicacao). Helo tambem exibiu na revista o que tinha mais lindo e cheio de graca em maio de 1987. Helo Pinheiro na juventude e