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de muitas vidas, aumento da miseria e muita exploracao. Neste contexto, surgem os trabalhadores que nao conseguem emprego. O historiador Jacques Le Goff nos conta que, em Paris, esses trabalhadores se reuniam na Place de Greve para oferecer seu trabalho para o dia todo. Diante de suas miseras condicoes, era comum a raiva e consequente revolta desses trabalhadores, gerando protestos e tumultos (taquehans, no frances antigo). Dai vem a origem da palavra greve, um direito que hoje e assegurado por lei aos trabalhadores com vistas a defesa de seus direitos e reivindicacoes.A ganancia sempre leva nossas relacoes humanas a ruina (1 Tm 6.10). O reformador Lutero apontava que a Palavra de Deus esta onde trabalhador e patrao entendem que a razao principal de seu fazer e estar servindo ao seu amado Deus e Senhor Cristo. Quando ha amor nas relacoes de trabalho, ai se ve uma obra autentica vinda de um coracao puro. Quando se age somente no interesse proprio, perante Deus o coracao ainda esta impuro... neles nao se encontra a Palavra de Deus e, sim, seu proprio idolo: prestigio, dinheiro, poder, etc., diz Lutero. Para ele, quando se tem um bom patrao ou patroa, da ate vontade de voltar salario.Quando a vontade divina do amor ao proximo encontra a justica nas relacoes, os trabalhos e afazeres tornam-se uma dadiva, que somada ao estudo e lazer e a sintese do que o sociologo italiano Domenico de Masi chamou de ocio criativo. Nao andeis ansiosos pela vossa vida (Mt 6.25) e o convite de Jesus Cristo, que tambem pediu para observarmos mais as aves do ceu e os lirios do campo para aprendermos a levar uma vida mais tranquila com confianca no Pai celeste.Trabalhador e trabalhadora, Deus abencoe seu merecido feriado!
KISS - Creatures of The NightIron Maiden - Run to the HillsAC/DC - Whole Lotta RosieJudas Priest - The Green ManalishiMercyful Fate - Evil Body Count - Born DeadPantera - Mouth For WarL7 - EvergladeFaith No More - Epic Arrested Development - People EverydayThe Fugees - How many micsWu-tang Clan - Protect Ya NeckHouse of Pain - Jump Around New Model Army - 51 State for AmericaPrimal Scream - Some Velvet MorningSigue Sigue Sputnik - Love Missile F-11White Zombie - More Human Then Human Bob Marley - African UnitePeter Tosh - Coming in HotJimmy Cliff - Bright Sunshiny DayToots & the Maytals - 54-46 was my number Pink Grease - The Pink G.R.EaseThe Dandy Warhols - Bohemian Like YouBrian Jonestown Massacre - Going To HellThe Soup Dragons - I'm FreeEMF - Unbelievable Ini Kamoze - Here Come The HotstepperViolent Femmes - Blister In the SunUS3 - CantaloopFine Young Cannibals - Good Thing Blur - Crazy BeatElastica - ConnectionWeezer - Hash PipeKasabian - Shoot The Runner Kasabian - LSFGoldfrapp - Ride a White HorseKosheen - OverkillPropellerheads Feat. Miss Shirley Bassey - History Repeating Iggy Pop - No FunRadio 4 - Dance to The UndergroundDanko Jones - Baby Hates MeBlack Drawing Chalks - My Favorite Way Depois de dois finais de semana em festa literalmente e uma gripe que contagiou a todos para ajudar ainda um friozinho com uma pitada de mau-humor... Mas nada melhor do que um dia apos o outro o Fe ainda trabalhando ...cada dia uma surpresa... Resumindo exausta e muito e minha cabeca atolada porem entreguei a tudo e a todos os que me norteiam... Esta entreegue em tuas mao!Feito Depois da chuva no comeco da tarde tirar um belo soninho ate que vale a pena...o problema e ter sono agora... Dor de cabeca ...o tempo pra ficar e atualizar... Yasmin saiu com os avos - Te e o Alvaro volta mais tarde. Depois de dois dias a Flora conseguiu evacuarum enjoo so! Dormi so tres horas o Fe em Brasilia so amanha... um lanchinho resolve meio problem! Vontade de chorar! Seguro as pontas... Depois de um bom tempo e inacreditavelmente adaptei-me as rasteirinhas e sapatilhas mas quem nao resiste a um bom salto e sapato rosa ( se bem que o pretinho heim!), mas fico so na vontade porque tenho que deixar de lado durante um tempo do geito que sou estabanada e melhor precaver por causa da Flora tudo e rapido e constante sobe e desce...fora que o pique nao e mais o mesmo! Mas fico no desejo.Com os devidos creditos Quem disse que fim de feira nao tem nada util! Criei um espaco pra musica no fim do dia meu marido agradece Natural, um album no Flickr. Santa Clara que nada ela ja chegou dia 13 de Janeiro e e linda. Ta vendo Pa eu disse que ia dar tudo certo nasceu com mais ou menos 3 e 800, nao lembro o peso...mas linda e com muita saude e e claro: Parto Normal, tudo muito rapido. Assim como a minha afilhada que estou morrendo de saudades. Muita
fe e muita energia positiva. Porque crianca e sempre recomeco e uma nova estrada se abre.Te amo amiga!- disfarca a cara mas ela ficava dando risinhos pra mim, e bateu aquela saudades....uiiiiiii
O primeiro dia vai e segundo aguento no terceiro vou cambaleando ja no quarto pesso penico! A Ana Flora acordou a uma hora da manha e so voltou a ver os "anjinhos" as tres e meia da madruga...dai comeca o movimento Yas levanta e um troca troca de cama e as seis tem que estar de pe! Mas blz vai indo ontem aproveitei pra relaxar a mente dormir infelizmente fica dificil tirar um cochilo, ate ler tentei mas nada. Fui terminar meu tapete (croche) pelo menos me aventuro em outra atividade. Alem de um Sabado com a colega hahah e muita saudades de quem esta longe... aproveitamos pra brincar um pouco com a Yas so family. Depois de muito tempo ausente pensando e repensando. Gracas a minha sogrita que emprestou-me o pc dela porque meu noteboock esta mais pra la do que pra ca...Consigo aos pocos colocar tudo em ordem e principalmente colocar em ordem meus blogues porem nem tudo e perfeito. Alem de servir como instrumento de alguns ficarem fusando para ficar fuchicando e de apoio moral e pessoal meu!!! Claro estou dando a cara pra bater mas tudo bem... TUDO VOLTA EM TRIPLO MESMO QUAUQUAUQUAUQ.Vamos ao que interessa de volta para as "migas" do coracao...ausente e tals Yasmin sempre pra la e pra acorda sempre com fome ...bla;...bla.. semana do dia dos namorados vai e vem... pa... Ja tinha conversado com o Fe (meu marido), que seria melhor esperar para planejarmos nosso proximo baby...condicoes financeiras ruins ou melhor pessima - mas nao desisti do meu proposito - Mae - porem espera vai...tinha iniciado o Endofolim (vitamina acido folico), por tres meses mas depois parei para nao ficar alimentando esperanca...andava deprimida pela rotina do dia mesmo...empregada vai embora...em fim... Quando acho que algo estava diferente minha menstruacao atrasou dois dias fiquei desconfiada e depois tres e quatro ...conversa vai e conversa ver a Katia - Nove Luas... me informou calma amiga mas acho sim que estas gravida... foi um misto...mas... Fazer o que so pensar positivo e guardar grana e voltar tudo de incio logo que com alguns improvisos.. Foi assim como se diz: Como Deus quis....rs..rsUm abraco em todos os coracoes para poder compartilhar minha alegria. Oh well, I've decided to write this post cos of the latest news about Kristen Stewart cheating on Robert Pattinson. I'm not here to judge, as usual, I just wanna discuss it. There are many people who would answer the following question without hesitating "Have you already cheated on sb?" Well, I guess things become more difficult if you ask "Have you already been cheated on?" Of course many will answer to that with a simple "oh, I am almost sure not! I don't think s/he would ever do that." What the hell is that supposed to mean? You THINK that based on what? On your fellow's character? How can you be sure you know his/her character? After all, according to Nietzsche http://stinkheadswonder.blogspot.com.br/2011/01/conhece-te-ti-mesmo.html there's an angle even ourselves aren't able to figure out: our own essence. Taking that into account, sorry, but you'll never
be able to be sure if your (I don't know how you call - bunny? love? darling? sweetie girlfriend? wife? boyfriend? husband? someone I'm going out with?) has ever cheated on you. Alright then, let's see from another point of view: let's take a little hypothetical situation, shall we? You have been dating for two years and that's only because you fell in love with that person! after all, why would that happen nowadays, right? dating sb just to prove something is out of question here. Then, you've lived two long beautiful years and you are glad about it, but sth is missing...you don't know what is exactly, but it isn't like the first days when you couldn't see anyone else cos you were blind. You still like the person, of course you do, s/he is still your body, your love and friend, and you are relieved of having so much intimacy with someone so you can stop playing a scene every time you meet a new target. But, you know, let's face it: sex has been all the same since you two have been together, and I'm not talking about changing positions so it doesn't get boring or consulting kama sutra as it would be a great solution to skip the routine. I'm not talking about having tried strip tease, dancing, romantic dinners, fantasies and whatever you might think of. You can do all those different stuff with the same person for quite of a long time: sooner or later, you'll get tired of it cos it'll not take you out of the routine, it'll only prevent it for a bit longer. Believe me, no matter how you love that person, you'll get tired of the same old thing again and again. That means you don't love your sweetie anymore? Of course not! You are just a human being noticing your neighbor's grass is greener. We, human beings, need to change from time to time, We need breaks, we need new barriers and we need challenges so we can think, at least, we are enjoying life as much as we can. The world is crowded of people and half of it is not worth it. I mean, the bad people...the ones who are doing everything to turn out the world is shit sooner than we think. But, c'mom! the other half? the other half is full of interesting people who have much to share. You think of getting to know them, talk to them, kiss them whenever you feel attracted to them. But hey, there's a problem: you can't cos your partner will get jealous for sure. But you want to go out with that new person on your life, you want it badly since you guys have so much in common, you know. S/he is also pretty attractive and it feels good when you two are together. You should think once again: that really means you don't love the person who you are with? We can't have different types of betrayals? The ones you do just cos you would like
"casual sex due to attractiveness" and the ones you do because you have been getting crazy of trying to decide weather you still like your partner or not?Now it's time to spit out another point of view I've been thinking of. It's kinda polemic since most people just can't agree with me. I truly believe it's totally possible to love (not maternal love, neither it is the love you feel for your friends) more than one person at a time. Two, three, I don't know, it's up to you. You know why? People can be pretty different, you know. And you, yourself, likes many different things that can go from fishing to boxing. Sometimes, two different people will call your attention at a same period of your life. For two different reasons. You like both reasons, you like being with both people. You know, liking one of them doen't delete the fact you can't like the other one. Is it your fault? Is it betrayal? When does it turn out to be a betrayal? When you take one of them to be your partner? So, that means that while you have been seeing both of them at the same period it's not a betrayal somehow? Hum, interesting...so, betrayal for you is only when you have established an OFFICIAL relationship? So, that means when you have assumed going out with a person you haven't had any kind of relation? It turns out that when a human being wants to bring up an excuse s/he does. When a person wants to betray (no matter the reason why) s/he does. Do we have to apologize? Do we have to accept such a situation and pretend nothing has happened so we can give the other one another chance? A chance for what, indeed? Will that be based on the reason why it happened? Will there ever be a reason for betrayal, actually? Can't you just give up a person, a relationship that hasn't been working out? Why not? So, why do you betray if you don't want to give up a relationship you already have? Can't you talk to your partner and try to fix what has been wrong? Sometimes what is wrong for you is invisible to the other one, you know. Maybe talking is your key to not regreting or making more than one person unhappy. Don't be so selfish! A RELATIONSHIP includes more than one person and sometimes it implies more than just commitment between two people (as in Rob and Kristen case): it implies publicity and public humiliation. And remember: Being able to REALLY LOVE two people at the same time doesn't mean you are betraying them. Two (or more) true loves is just something beyond humanity. It's something for few people, for honest people. Don't ever mix that with betrayal.
Jean-Paul Sartre is a well-known thinker and mostly famous for his work entitled Being and Nothingness. It begins by analyzing two distinct and irreducible categories or kinds of being: the in-itself and the for-itself, roughly the nonconscious and consciousness respectively, adding a third, the for-others, later in the book. He concludes with a sketch of the practice ofexistential psychoanalysis that interprets our actions to uncover the fundamental project that unifies our lives. Being-in-itself and being-for-itself have mutually exclusive characteristics and yet we (human reality) are entities that combine both, which is the ontological root of our ambiguity. The in-itself is solid, self-identical, passive and inert. It simply is. The for-itself is fluid, nonself-identical, and dynamic. It is the internal negation or nihilation of the in-itself, on which it depends. Viewed more concretely, this duality is cast as facticityand transcendence. The givens of our situation such as our language, our environment, our previous choices and our very selves in their function as in-itself constitute our facticity. As conscious individuals, we transcend (surpass) this facticity in what constitutes our situation. In other words, we are always beings in situation,but the precise mixture of transcendence and facticity that forms any situation remains indeterminable, at least while we are engaged in it. (In Stanford Encyclopedia of Philosophy)It was him who said "l'enfer, c'est les autres" (hell is other people) since according to his theory each person has a different plan on Earth>this causes conflicts (too many different plans together)>at the same time, we need to coexist so we know a bit of our essence>finally, people influence both negatively and positively in our lives.I bet you are thinking "I can believe this girl made me read that fucking long paragraph so she could sum up the idea in one sentence," or maybe "Here we go again...what does she want to say anyway?" I'll beg you to bear with me, ok? I've had a tough month, thank you! =] What I'm trying to say is that it doesn't matter how many times we are disappointed in people, or how many times we get upset because terrible things are taking place around the world. Those same people who kill are the ones who help others, somehow. It's like a friend told me today: there is no way of living on Earth anymore! Even if you are at a nice place, there are always people around you thinking of pulling the rug from under your feet! It's already too much knowing the world is infested with such people, but don't you think it's even harder knowing this is all our species' fault? Our environment influences our essence, our own fellows influence it. If this is so, I really don't want to wonder how the world will be in a close future! Instead of first worrying if the rivers are polluted or not, I think we should worry if our hearts and brains are healthy or not! ...She was carrying yellow flowers! Not a nice colour. She turned down a lane from Tverskaya and then looked back. Well, you know Tverskaya!
Thousands of people were walking along Tverskaya, but I can assure you that she saw me alone, and looked not really alarmed, but even as in pain. And I was struck not so much by her beauty as by an extraordinary loneliness in her eyes, such as no one had ever seen before! Obeying this yellow sign, I also turned down the lane and followed her. We walked along the crooked, boring lane silently, I on one side, she on the other. And, imagine, there was a soul in the lane. I was suffering, because it seemed to me that it was necessary to speak to her, and I worried that I wouldnt utter a single word, and she would leave, and Id never see her again. And, imagine, suddenly she began to speak:Do you like my flowers?I remember clearly the sound of her voice, rather low, slightly husky, and, stupid as it is, it seemed that the echo resounded in the lane and bounced off the dirty yellow wall. I quickly crossed to her side and, coming up to her, answered:No!She looked at me in surprise, and I suddenly, and quite unexpectedly, understood that all my life I had loved precisely this woman! Quite a thing, eh? Of course, youll say Im mad?I wont say anything, Ivan exclaimed, and added: I beg you, go on!And the guest continued.Yes, she looked at me in surprise, and then, having looked, asked thus:You generally dont like flowers?It seemed to me there was hostility in her voice. I was walking beside her, trying to keep in step, and, to my surprise, did not feel the least constraint.No, I like flowers, but not this kind, I said.Which then?I like roses.Then I regretted having said it, because she smiled guiltily and threw the flowers into the gutter. Slightly at a loss, I nevertheless picked them up and gave them to her, but she, with a smile, pushed the flowers away, and I carried them in my hand. So we walked silently for some time, until she took the flowers from my hand and threw them to the pavement, then put her own hand in a black glove with a bell-shaped cuff under my arm, and we walked on side by side.Go on, said Ivan, and please dont leave anything out!Go on? repeated the visitor. Why, you can guess for yourself how it went on.I chose this part of the book The Master and Margarita, by Mikhail Bulgakov in order to start this post. The theme?! I guess u have already guessed: its love. The book presents it as some pure and magical feeling...something its not meant to b felt by everyone. It happens people r always seeking for the answer of what love means, considering all kinds of it. Thats bullshit. Ull only know what it is if u r stupid enough (me included)to give urself in and let it surround u, b part of u anywhere u go, it doesnt matter what the hell happens. It aint necessary to try to describe it...no one can, simply
cos each of us feel it in a different manner. Some of us learn to feel it as time passes by, or it happens the opposite: u learn how to throw this feeling into the first trash u can find on ur way to some piece of hell, and thats the beginning of some psychopath which starts a relationship with u n then hurts u without thinking twice...which leads u to begin the exactly same thing (I know, its even worse than some vampires saga). Take it easy, though body! Uve gotta a third option here: U have already felt it...maybe more than once, and then u have been screwed (more than once), but there is definitely sth wrong with u, cos u cant help it: u keep feeling it over n over, even though u dont want it anymore. Could u guess what is worse? Do u believe there is a fourth option? Do u believe in true n pure love, without cheating or getting sick of the other? Ill tell u what is going on around me. Lots of people r starting the year by breaking up their relationships, n they dont seem pretty worried to me. So...whats the meaning here of getting screwed? Cos sb does, believe me. Whats the importance of a relationship in which u put all your effort n support? Which is the point of falling in love with sb that wont like u the same way u like him/her?
Uma vez o falecido Nietzsche disse que o ser humano possui sempre quatro pontos de vista para se descrever. La vao eles: 1) O que voce acha que e. 2) O que as pessoas acham que voce e. 3) O que voce acha que as pessoas acham que voce e. 4) O que voce realmente e. Segundo o mesmo, nunca saberemos o 4). Eu nao sei quanto a voces, mas eu esporadicamente faco um balanco de mim mesma. Tento saber se nao estou me separando da minha essencia (ou do que eu acho que ela seja). Eu me comparo com o que eu acho que sou atualmente e com o que eu acho que era. Se acho que algo esta ruim, tento melhorar; mantenho o que no fundo sei que nunca vai mudar, e deleto aquilo que me faz mal. Tento chegar a uma especie de autotranscendencia.So eu sei como isso me fez amadurecer e a me tornar mais 'open-minded'. Acabei descobrindo, apos ler um livro acompanhado de senso critico, que tambem tenho um alto nivel de inteligencia emocional...e eu nem precisei balancear isso! Chupa essa manga Nietzsche! Descobri algo que ja fazia parte de mim e nao o que eu achava porque eu nem sabia que existia. Ah?! Ah sim...que diabos seria inteligencia emocional, ne? bem, e a inteligencia de se comportar 'adequadamente' (o que e adequado?!) em uma determinada situacao, ou seja, ter o poder de controlar seus sentimentos e impulsos, mesmo que a situacao esteja lhe pegando pelas entranhas e fazendo cocegas em seus pes, rindo do seu nariz cheio de cebola recem cortada e do fato de voce nao conseguir estancar as lagrimas que correm por sua face (o que e o caso do Calvin nesse quadrinho, tadinho...embora ele nao tenha conseguido se controlar). Essa inteligencia nao pode ser medida assim como no caso do QI. Ah?! Voce acabou de descobrir que tambem e emocionalmente inteligente? Ue, manda o Nietzsche chupar outra manga.Agora vem ca, essa inteligencia emocional falha ou nao falha? Por exemplo...voce esta no supermercado com seu filho lindo e esperto (que adora brocolis). De repente, voces dois passam pela fila de amantes do algodao doce, ja que e dia das criancas e e de graca...vc pensa 'por que nao'? 'Vai la, filhote...mamae vai ali buscar um vinhozinho e ja volta, ta bebe?' Realmente...voce voltou, mas o filhote nao esta mais ali. Voce olha para todos os angulos possiveis e nao o ve. Ha como voce nao se desvencilhar do seu poder de neutralidade? Teoricamente, sim. Na pratica o que geralmente acontece e...bem, voces sabem (duvido que ninguem aqui nunca tenha se 'perdido' dos pais por um vigesimo de segundo que fosse, apenas). E nao para por ai, heim? Tem o exemplo do famoso 'transito dos infernos' de SP, do namorado(a) que mete a "gaia", do seu cachorro/cadela que insiste em dormir dentro de casa faca frio ou calor, chuva ou sol...impedindo voce de pregar o olho por causa dos insistentes arranhoes e chorinhos meigos que faz na porta da cozinha e etc.De qualquer forma, nao
sera o fim do mundo perder um pouco de neutralidade em certas situacoes. As vezes a propria situacao pede um pouco de aceleracao/pausa/desvario/surpresa/inovacao...e so porque voce esta sucumbindo a uma dessas tangentes, nao quer dizer necessariamente que voce nao esta agindo de maneira inteligente. Os vizinhos do Calvin que o digam.