jueves, 28 de enero de 2010

:D

Today was pretty boring, at first I thought it was going to be GREAT! but then i found out I don't get to see my friends and stuff, so i just slept almos all day. Then here I am waiting for Tuesday to come.

I listened Michael Buble (Moondance), Nick Jonas (fireflies)
Fireflies- Owl City is my favorite song after Somewhere over the rainbow.
I love music. ♪
Oh... and also "White liar"- Miranda Lambert. That song is just awesome!

I think that's all i can and wanna say right now. I am pretty bored :S
T2u L8r!

यू अरे माय सुन्शिने

You are my sunshine
my only sunshine
you make me happy
when skies are grey
if you only knew how much i love you
please don't take my sunshine away
The other night as i lay there sleeping
i dreamt i had you
right by my side
but as i awaken
i learned i was mistaken
and i hung my...
i hung my head and cried

martes, 19 de enero de 2010

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pregunta lo que sea te respondere con la verdad... lo prometo (: I promise http://formspring.me/quqiimuffin

sábado, 9 de enero de 2010

MI VESTIDO AZUL

Y yo te voy a esperar ,
y no me voy a pintar,
yo se que te gustó mucho cuando
me ves natural,
y llegaré tan puntual
no quiero perder mas tiempo,cada segundo que
tardas es un beso que te resto .
Y me pondré el vestido azul,
ese que te gusta mas ,
dejaré mi pelo suelto para que baile en
el viento,y en nuestra esquina de siempre
el aire se ha perfumado
por ke en todas las ventanas el amor se esta asomando

Pero no vino,nunca no llegó,
y mi vestido azul se me arrugó,y
esta esquina no es mi esquina.
y este amor ya no es mi amor .
Pero no vino nunca no llego,y yo
jamas sabre lo que paso,me fui llorando
despacio,me fui
dejando el corazón.


Y me robaste la esquina ,y yo
quede tan perdida ,
a donde vuelan mis sueños a un callejon
sin salida ,y me quite mi vestido
que tanto te gustaba, total ya me siento desnuda,total
ya no tengo nada.

Pero no vino nunca no llego
y mi vestido azul se me
arrugo...

lunes, 4 de enero de 2010

What Does Farmville Mean for Farmers?



Stop caring about your virtual farm and start caring about real ones.






The sun always shines
. Pink cows produce strawberry milk. Soybeans take two days to grow and ripen. Something is not right. It’s too clean. Nothing smells. Coffee bean grows next to squash. Millions of first-time farmers plant new crops every week. And—finally!—people pull out their wallets to support local agriculture. Welcome to Farmville.

Farmville has become a viral internet trend since its launch as a Facebook application this summer. It has now grown to 70 million users, making it the number one application on the social networking site. Players sign up and get fields, infrastructure, and cash. They’re tasked with creating bigger, better, and richer farms. The game is a rehash of the addictive Tamagotchi pet toy of the early 1990s, but instead of feeding a little “animal,” you’re caring for a digital homestead with insatiable livestock and crops that need regular clicking and attention.

The virtual farm provides an odd mashup of social networking with back-to-the-land fantasies. Farmville offers no real sustenance, but its emphasis on cooperation, strategy, and creation represent a culturally significant development in the often violent world of gaming. It’s a simulation with less stimulation, a sort of virtual country calm that transports us somewhere else for a minute or an hour. In doing so, the game taps deep into the American psyche, and the longing for an idyllic agrarian past. “People just want to get back to something simpler,” one tech writer told NPR.

While using new media to express old agrarian values may seem paradoxical, Yi-Fu Tuan points out in his book Topophilia that the romantic appreciation of nature in literature has always arisen from wealth, privilege, and the urban advancement of society, which distances us from a gentle, unselfconscious involvement with the physical world. Farmville is just the latest iteration of the theme.

But Farmville’s farms don’t actually mirror reality. In Farmville, farmers can get high returns. Seeds mature at impossible rates. It’s a place without slaughtering. There’s little of the harsh reality that Americans value food only enough to spend 10 percent of their income on it. If you had any doubts, know that Farmville is complete fantasy.

In 2004, Eleanor Agnew wrote a memoir, Back From the Land, about her homesteading experience. After being lured by the idealism of living in nature and trying to live off the land, she eventually moved back to the city. Life in the country was tough. She spent an exorbitant amount of time making ketchup. Her marriage disintegrated. “Liking the idea was not enough,” she writes. Liking just the idea of farming has little potential to transform the world; Farmville’s online community of artificial soybean farmers won’t improve our food system. To do that we need real farming, and that's not a game. It’s time to support actual small farmers and stop playing around.



Source: http://www.good.is/post/What-Does-Farmville-Mean-for-Farmers/?GT1=48001

:D enjoy





Q: Doctor, I've heard that cardiovascular exercise can prolong life. Is this true?
A: Your heart is only good for so many beats, and that's it...

don't waste them on exercise. Everything wears out

eventually. Speeding up your heart will not make you live

longer; that's like saying you can extend the life of your car

by driving it faster. Want to live longer? Take a nap.

Q: Should I cut down on meat and eat more fruits and

vegetables?

A
: You must grasp logistical efficiencies. What does a cow

eat? Hay and corn. And what are these? Vegetables.

So a steak is nothing more than an efficient mechanism of

delivering vegetables to your system. Need grain? Eat

chicken. Beef is also a good source of field grass (green

leafy vegetable). And a pork chop can give you 100% of

your recommended daily allowance of vegetable products.

Q: Should I reduce my alcohol intake?
A: No, not at all. Wine is made from fruit. Brandy is distilled

wine, that means they take the water out of the fruity bit so

you get even more of the goodness that way. Beer is also

made out of grain. Bottoms up!

Q: How can I calculate my body/fat ratio?
A: Well, if you have a body and you have fat, your ratio is one

to one. If you have two bodies, your ratio is two to one, etc.

Q: What are some of the advantages of participating in a

regular exercise program?
A: Can't think of a single one, sorry. My philosophy is:

No Pain...Good!

Q: Aren't fried foods bad for you?

A: YOU'RE NOT LISTENING!!! .....Foods are fried these days in

vegetable oil. In fact, they're permeated in it. How could

getting more vegetables be bad for you?

Q: Will sit-ups help prevent me from getting a little soft

around the middle?
A: Definitely not! When you exercise a muscle, it gets bigger.

You should only be doing sit-ups if you want a bigger stomach.

Q: Is chocolate bad for me?
A: Are you crazy? HELLO Cocoabeans ! Another vegetable!!!

It's the best feel-good food around!

Q: Is swimming good for your figure?
A: If swimming is good for your figure, explain whales to me.

Q: Is getting in-shape important for my lifestyle?
A: Hey! 'Round' is a shape!

Well,I hope this has cleared up any misconceptions you may have had about food and diets.
AND.....
For those of you who watch what you eat, here's the final word on nutrition and health. It's a relief to know the truth after all those conflicting nutritional studies.

1. The Japanese eat very little fat and suffer

fewer heart attacks than Americans.

2. The Mexicans eat a lot of fat and suffer fewer

heart attacks than Americans.

3. The Chinese drink very little red wine and suffer fewer

heart attacks than Americans.


4. The Italians drink a lot of red wine and suffer fewer

heart attacks than Americans.

5. The Germans drink a lot of beers and eat lots of sausages

and fats and suffer fewer heart attacks than Americans.



CONCLUSION




Eat and drink what you like.
Speaking English is apparently what kills you.

MUERE LENTAMENTE

Muere lentamente quien se transforma en esclavo del hábito, repitiendo todos los días los mismos trayectos, quien no cambia de marca, no arriesga vestir un color nuevo y no le habla a quien no conoce.

Muere lentamente quien evita una pasión, quien prefiere el negro sobre blanco y los puntos sobre las "íes" a un remolino de emociones, justamente las que rescatan el brillo de los ojos, sonrisas de los bostezos, corazones a los tropiezos y sentimientos.


Muere lentamente quien no voltea la mesa cuando está infeliz en el trabajo, quien no arriesga lo cierto por lo incierto para ir detrás de un sueño, quien no se permite por lo menos una vez en la vida, huir de los consejos sensatos.


Muere lentamente quien no viaja, quien no lee, quien no oye música, quien no encuentra gracia en sí mismo.


Muere lentamente quien destruye su amor propio, quien no se deja ayudar.


Muere lentamente, quien pasa los días quejándose de su mala suerte o de la lluvia incesante.


Muere lentamente, quien abandona un proyecto antes de iniciarlo, no preguntando de un asunto que desconoce o no respondiendo cuando le indagan sobre algo que sabe.

Evitemos la muerte en suaves cuotas, recordando siempre que estar vivo exige un esfuerzo mucho mayor que el simple hecho de respirar.


Solamente la ardiente paciencia hará que conquistemos una espléndida felicidad.




--Pablo Neruda

today,...

really sucked!!

domingo, 3 de enero de 2010

Back Home (:

I am sorry I haven't been here lately, whateverss.. I am devastated!!
I need some rest, I had the longest 2 and a half weeks ever!! OMGSHH.

Jan. 1st was my 17th B-Day. woooot!! I had a great time with my friends :)
I seriously don't know what to say! aaahHH!! I need some sleep. SO i have fresh thoughts tomorrow (: