Sunday, March 28, 2010

How To Increase Netflix

Be the Revolution of you be humble

So quotes the new billboard for Nike or Adidas. And I was struck by the message, because it seems a really nice message: positive, incisive, even useful.
I was reminded today, while walking to Melzo with my friend (and fellow Uni) L., who spoke to me of how often certain tastes and some of his choices, are criticized by his mum (and goes well .. .) and his friends and girlfriends.
Ciritiche, moreover, in my opinion, not constructive at all!
What his friends criticize her is her passion for comic books, bags for comic, t-shirt infant, the Gizmos (considered by them) useless. I was impressed by this criticism, that they made me angry, because I felt hurt.
And I wonder: what's the criticism, when it serves only to destroy and not to build? It 's true, the truth hurts, can hit the bottom, to bleed. But here you are not speaking the truth, we are talking about an opinion - the mass - which is to crush and stifle a taste, a choice, to crack a certainty. Trying to force someone to approve. And that makes me angry! I can not stand the lies, I can not stand those who believe it has no reason to deny that even remotely knows.
What I think - and I said to L. - Is that these people who criticize, probably are completely different from her, that is boring.
I do not find anything wrong with buying something useless, if that makes us happy.
not find child who chooses a portfolio with a pig, if this is our style.
not find a poor person who collects stuffed animals, then if all the remaining parts of life can live, think, dream, work, study, love.
No. Because I think that everyone has his own style and his ability to keep the child. Without disturbing Pascoli and his little boy, I think it's healthy, proper, lawful and beautiful, keep what distinguishes us from this gray world, sometimes so boring, so dogmatizzante.
of my diversity I do my flag. I love being different, because I think that being different is truly an honor and a burden. If this
our diversity makes us feel good, if "The skin I am is all right with me, "why should we change? For the pretty face of those who tell us that we are not like him / her?
As the sage said Toto," But do me the pleasure. "
Change is not always easy , sometimes it's physiological, it happens sometimes without us realizing it, but in my opinion - the growth and change - should be harmonious, in harmony with our feelings, never set, never pushed, never rushed.
Each has his day, their way of being and expression.

And after 'I'm Pippone heartfelt, I'll look Fool for Love!

Monday, March 22, 2010

Unhandled Exception : C0000005



:)))) When I was still an unpaid intern, even when I was preparing for the 'Esamedistato and I heard some friends and friends who told me: I'm trying, but I can not find work there is none, when in fact none of this concerns me, I thought, wow, time is a little black, but it is not the end of the world. I find it, not once, but definitely somewhere I'll start. I have sinned
perhaps a little humility and a little common sense. Because in reality, now, I find myself in their exact same conditions (which, incidentally, unfortunately, have not changed even for them).
Looking, but there is little to find if there are no ads.
And then I ask: but what is it doing everything on time, in fact, even before graduating at age 24, be admitted to just 25 years old, why do I need to hear God, but you're so young, how did you do?
WHAT THE FUCK DO I NEED TO BE ALL THAT YOU ARE REALLY WRONG WHEN OTHERWISE?!?

Why do I need to stay home a year and a half years, one month, three months, four months, five or How long, then to hear me say, eh, but you all this time what he did?
What I should have done or do you think? I'm still studying, maybe I should enroll in graduate school. Yes, well, very well. More money, another four or five years (not months, years), where you can not do anything but that, or just pieces of work, because you have to study, follow a training course (free), and your life, to come to be what? Therapist. Well, fine. And then? Who do I find clients? About me find the job? Whoever offers me a job in 30 years played without any experience, but with taaanto taaanto study on the shoulders? Who gives me a fucking guarantee that after all this my life will not say good but at least I can calm and start thinking about a family?

Forget, so I know this is a fucking rhetorical question.

Thursday, March 4, 2010

When In The Month Are The Premium Bonds Drawn

Invictus

Out of the night that covers me, Black as the
Pit goes from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods may

be for my unconquerable soul.

In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud anxiety.
Under the blows of the ax
fate of my head is bloody, but unbowed.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears Looms but the horror of
shadows

yet the menace of the years Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.

It matters not how strait the gate, How charged with punishments the
life.
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.



William Ernest Henley


Yesterday I went to see Invictus, the last film directed by the excellent (I think) Clint Eastwood.
I was glad to go on the day it came out of Tim Burton's Alice: I was happy because everybody was crowded for the release of this film, snubbing Invictus, which we enjoyed in 15 spectators, all completely seated where we liked best , with coats leaning on the seat beside or in front, bags resting on other seats, in short, with all the calm and without the crowds when the room is crowded.
a real luxury.
I liked this projection "intimate" because it seemed to be in the family: some comments could be heard, but did not bother, especially during the endless projection of the trailer before the movie. I
has much to reflect the "fuck you" and the chorus of "assholes" and "but go to hell bastards!" who raised the new laccatissimo, silly and false commercials Intesa San Paolo. That feel-good to be clear of the two friends who grow up together and once mature they decide to revive the asylum who had attended. Will they succeed? - Asks the spot - Banca Intesa and promptly responds: I do not know, but we are with them to achieve their dreams.
Well, I would say if you really would like to help me realize my dreams, at least you answer to my proposal to work, even for a dry no.
made me feel a little less alone the contempt that all those present, without exception, have poured on this spot - sorry if I say - fucking .
Much appreciated the joke of the guy sitting behind me who asked, just to be heard, about the movie (which is interrupted by long sequences of rugby): "Hey, but there will also be the third time?" :)))

But we said of the film. I think it is a good film, their faces right (Morgan Freeman is impressive: it is the same as Nelson Mandela, so much so that in the movies "vintage" is hard to distinguish the real Nelson Mandela by the plaintiff. Also, in my opinion Matt Damon fits perfectly for the part dell'africaner sports and son of wealthy parents who fear losing their privileges.) They are just also long sequences rugby, which might otherwise be boring, but here, perhaps, help a lot more to get to the heart of the story, so that the end really seems to be in South Africa in 1995 to cheer Springbok!
The value of this film is definitely strong, charismatic portrait of Nelson Mandela, his kindness, his strength of character and humanity, the ability to drive and judge. I hasten to state, to avoid political controversy, which speaks to what emerges from the movie: do not know well the history and political vicissitudes of Nelson Mandela, so I'm not talking in general . Surely this large sporting rebirth of South Africa (and perhaps also political and moral) have helped other people (especially the coach of Springbox), which in the film are definitely in the background, but then you must make choices.
Very intelligent analysis that makes Mandela sport, and the message that comes from the film: the sport as a vehicle for a positive message aggregation, for example. But also, I might add, the people ox, which is being drawn uncritically in sporting events. This is not the case represented by the film, but there is always a second side of the coin, no?
During the credits I thought a lot about this film, which also had the honor to me to discover a beautiful poem. Thanks Clint, and thanks to those who have decided to put it in the film.
Perhaps it is a naive film, positive, feel-good I would say almost, when compared with Million Dollar Baby. Of course, the theme is very different, perhaps you can not make comparisons, but I left with a question: once - and losers - the Rugby World Cup, what happened in South Africa? The atmosphere of love, cooperation, unity of the country remained rainbow, or it was just a flash in the pan, this?
Well, certainly not for Clint Eastwood's take on the answer, rather than to history.