Ser negativo y quejumbroso para muchos puede ser gratificante, ya que reciben atención y tiempo de personas positivas que quieren ayudarles. La gente positiva ve como un desafío o proyecto la negatividad de otros, pues les hace feliz motivar o ayudar a los demás. Pero hay que recordar (ustedes, personas positivas), que solo ellos pueden ayudarse, o cambiar. La felicidad no es responsabilidad de terceros, si no de uno mismo personalmente. No malgasten tiempo ni energía en personas que solo buscan atención, y no un cambio genuino. Precisa darles espacio y tiempo para que ellos aprendan y tomen esa decisión. Si no tienen cuidado, podrían terminar hundidos como ellos, saqueados de su valiosa energía y abusados de sus buenas intenciones. La tolerancia compasiva también puede ser destructiva. Su amor por los demás, su corazón y sus buenas intenciones deben de ser valorados y respetados por todos, pero primeramente, por ustedes mismos. - Susana
The intention of this blog is to keep record of my thoughts, ideas, songs, poems, letters and experiences: this is my chosen way of expressing myself. I tend to write letters to others, even when I know they will never read them. If anybody ever reads it, I hope you find inspiration, motivation, entertainment, distraction or comfort through these words. I write for me, 4 Susana, for my journey, for my sake. It's a long process, that of finding yourself. For me, for you, for all, Love always.
Sunday, March 28, 2010
Thursday, March 25, 2010
Spelling!
So, I know after reading the last few blogs I've written, people are going to judge me as being a little too opinionated or judgmental. I don't care. Especially with this particular blog, I am hoping to do a good to the world.
Many of you know about my spelling (and improper grammar) pet-peeve. I especially hate when I, myself, don't know how to spell a certain word. This is why I have a dictionary app on my phone, and I always bookmark my favorite website:www.wordreference.comon any computer or phone web browser I get my hands on. I am not a perfect speller whatsoever, but I do have an interest in learning how to spell every single word I use. With that being said, I am not against spelling errors, per se, as I am against people's indifference on the matter. I have respect for those who do their research or ask around (I do that all the time!) before daring to post. I also have tolerance for hand-written errors, due to the lack of spell-check solutions, but what I don't understand is why many people dare to forsake the "Spell Check" option on their word processors! Especially when writing to pursue professional opportunities.
Many of you know about my spelling (and improper grammar) pet-peeve. I especially hate when I, myself, don't know how to spell a certain word. This is why I have a dictionary app on my phone, and I always bookmark my favorite website:www.wordreference.comon any computer or phone web browser I get my hands on. I am not a perfect speller whatsoever, but I do have an interest in learning how to spell every single word I use. With that being said, I am not against spelling errors, per se, as I am against people's indifference on the matter. I have respect for those who do their research or ask around (I do that all the time!) before daring to post. I also have tolerance for hand-written errors, due to the lack of spell-check solutions, but what I don't understand is why many people dare to forsake the "Spell Check" option on their word processors! Especially when writing to pursue professional opportunities.
Even on an online posting, when seeking to network or exposure for whatever your career of choice might be, you can't write "I am very professional," and misspell a word in the same paragraph. Seriously! That would be some sort of oxymoron. Not only that, but if you’re in sales, don’t you dare misspell the word “customer.” If you are indeed a professional, you would know your business, you would be familiar with all the terms associated with it, and know the meaning and spelling of all the vocabulary involved in that field, right? People, come on!
Treat each posting as a Letter of Interest.
If you can't spell your way out of a paper bag, that's ok, please don't get defensive with me. I am not judging you personally. Chill out! My sister sucks at it. (Sorry sis! I'm throwing you under the bus but it's all for a good cause, I promise!). So, at least opt for a Spell Checker; they aren't all that bad.
If you’re curious to know what I was referring to, this is what happened: I landed on a “professional” model’s online profile where I read the “I am very professional,” followed by some context and the word “camra.” (You mean camera, miss professional?). Wow.
The End.
((Now clicking “Spell Check”))
Yaaay! “The Spelling and Grammar Check is Complete!”
Happy writing!
Oh wait... I mean... if you do find a spelling error on here it's because I was just doing it to prove a point...
OK?
hahahahahahaha
hahahahahahaha
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
On Bella Swan (Blog Reply)
My response to a great blog I read by Chris Foukas.
check it out:http://foukasin.blogspot.com/
Wow, you had me rolling! Very, very funny... and let me just say, I've read all the books, and I'M TOTALLY WITH YOU. Not only that, but my biggest problem is with Bella's character. I mean come on! I also disagree with the previous comment. If you analyze her character, she's the kind of girl that no one in their senses should feel attracted to (unless she at least shows intentions of changing, of course). She's plain. Not only does she not care about the way she looks, but she still acts like she's too cool for the rest of the world. She's not friendly, she's somewhat of an anti-social, introverted, geeky, clumsy, lacks empathy, doesn't know what she wants out of life, doesn't focus on goals of herself, she just happens to be somewhat smart and able to memorize cool book quotes (geez, so what?). But come on, really? Typical men aren't even attracted to smart women (duh lol). Most are intimidated by smart women, so yeah, so unrealistic. She's not described anywhere in the book as physically beautiful or attractive (by a neutral character anyway), and you can't argue with me that she has a great personality because that is just NOT the case. She's fake to her friends, and condescending. She avoids what any positive, happy person would consider enjoyable activities or things like: prom, birthday party, presents, even food at times. She’s portrayed to be so mature, but then again, she acts like a normal irresponsible teenager too (jumping off a cliff, the whole motorcycle incident, her fatalistic and over-dramatic romance, etc.) She's so concerned about Edward and Edward only. The typical female when in love, she wants to be all about him, change to be perfect for him and "fit" in his world (become a vampire). She contradicts herself by being so aware of the vampire's physical beauty when she doesn't even wear make-up or ever say anything that would indicate that she cares about her looks. I just see somewhat of a discrepancy there. Isn't this another reason why she wants to become a vampire? to not get old and be ‘beautiful’ forever? Why doesn't she start by wearing a little make-up, wearing more age appropriate clothes, fixing her hair? About her weird personality, please don't try to defend her by stating the situation she lives concerning her divorced parents, and how poor Bella is the way she is because of the situation, because it is NOT that tragic. That's why I don't get why everyone in the story is so in love with her. Ugh! You mean to tell me that Edward, who's been alive for over a century, who has had the opportunity to travel all over the world and meet all kinds of people (perhaps a combination of beauty and brains) ended up in love (oh so in love) with someone like Bella? I mean with his "power" I'm sure he could have found someone with better insights than Bella. Oh yeah, he can't even hear her thoughts... Why? Well, maybe because there aren’t any worth listening to. LOL, ok, ok. So yeah she's smart, and she's mysterious; she might represent a challenge for him and that's what he's attracted to, but still, she’s so overrated. haha, Ok I'm like going on and on... I might have to create a blog myself
.
check it out:http://foukasin.blogspot.com/
Wow, you had me rolling! Very, very funny... and let me just say, I've read all the books, and I'M TOTALLY WITH YOU. Not only that, but my biggest problem is with Bella's character. I mean come on! I also disagree with the previous comment. If you analyze her character, she's the kind of girl that no one in their senses should feel attracted to (unless she at least shows intentions of changing, of course). She's plain. Not only does she not care about the way she looks, but she still acts like she's too cool for the rest of the world. She's not friendly, she's somewhat of an anti-social, introverted, geeky, clumsy, lacks empathy, doesn't know what she wants out of life, doesn't focus on goals of herself, she just happens to be somewhat smart and able to memorize cool book quotes (geez, so what?). But come on, really? Typical men aren't even attracted to smart women (duh lol). Most are intimidated by smart women, so yeah, so unrealistic. She's not described anywhere in the book as physically beautiful or attractive (by a neutral character anyway), and you can't argue with me that she has a great personality because that is just NOT the case. She's fake to her friends, and condescending. She avoids what any positive, happy person would consider enjoyable activities or things like: prom, birthday party, presents, even food at times. She’s portrayed to be so mature, but then again, she acts like a normal irresponsible teenager too (jumping off a cliff, the whole motorcycle incident, her fatalistic and over-dramatic romance, etc.) She's so concerned about Edward and Edward only. The typical female when in love, she wants to be all about him, change to be perfect for him and "fit" in his world (become a vampire). She contradicts herself by being so aware of the vampire's physical beauty when she doesn't even wear make-up or ever say anything that would indicate that she cares about her looks. I just see somewhat of a discrepancy there. Isn't this another reason why she wants to become a vampire? to not get old and be ‘beautiful’ forever? Why doesn't she start by wearing a little make-up, wearing more age appropriate clothes, fixing her hair? About her weird personality, please don't try to defend her by stating the situation she lives concerning her divorced parents, and how poor Bella is the way she is because of the situation, because it is NOT that tragic. That's why I don't get why everyone in the story is so in love with her. Ugh! You mean to tell me that Edward, who's been alive for over a century, who has had the opportunity to travel all over the world and meet all kinds of people (perhaps a combination of beauty and brains) ended up in love (oh so in love) with someone like Bella? I mean with his "power" I'm sure he could have found someone with better insights than Bella. Oh yeah, he can't even hear her thoughts... Why? Well, maybe because there aren’t any worth listening to. LOL, ok, ok. So yeah she's smart, and she's mysterious; she might represent a challenge for him and that's what he's attracted to, but still, she’s so overrated. haha, Ok I'm like going on and on... I might have to create a blog myself
.
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
Corre, Vive, Vuela
Envelta en un torbellino de preguntas
de dudas, de miedos
Envuelta en dramas y melancolia sin sentido
Distraida de la vida, de las metas
de los suenos del futuro
Distraida del amor que te refugia
Confusa y perdida
Letargica y solitaria
Conforme, desolada
Plantada en un suelo de amargura
Las memorias no te salvan
pues la amnesia te asfixia la esperanza
No ves salida, estas herida
Sin fuerzas ni deseos de victoria
Envuelta en torbellinos de traiciones
de abusos, aflicciones
Ahogada en llanto y en lamentaciones
Dudosa de tu fuerza de tus alas
de los amigos verdaderos
de ti misma
Confusa y perdida
Letargica y solitaria
Es hora de vivir
de despertar
Dejar este mal sueno atras
Es una temporada, si hay salida
Fue una mala cosecha
pero aun heredas esa tierra
para sembrar de nuevo semillas de gloria
De amor verdadero, respeto y virtud
No te pierdas, toma la mano del que busca ayudarte
No te hundas en el pantano de ilusiones vanas
Envuelvete en la dicha de tu alma
del amor que te sabes capaz de sentir
Solo que ese amor no es para otros
Si no para esa nina triste que esta en ti
Corre, vive, vuela
Sin mirar atras, no busques guerra
Sufre, perdona pero recupera
pierde la benda de tus ojos
y olvida tu ceguera.
de dudas, de miedos
Envuelta en dramas y melancolia sin sentido
Distraida de la vida, de las metas
de los suenos del futuro
Distraida del amor que te refugia
Confusa y perdida
Letargica y solitaria
Conforme, desolada
Plantada en un suelo de amargura
Las memorias no te salvan
pues la amnesia te asfixia la esperanza
No ves salida, estas herida
Sin fuerzas ni deseos de victoria
Envuelta en torbellinos de traiciones
de abusos, aflicciones
Ahogada en llanto y en lamentaciones
Dudosa de tu fuerza de tus alas
de los amigos verdaderos
de ti misma
Confusa y perdida
Letargica y solitaria
Es hora de vivir
de despertar
Dejar este mal sueno atras
Es una temporada, si hay salida
Fue una mala cosecha
pero aun heredas esa tierra
para sembrar de nuevo semillas de gloria
De amor verdadero, respeto y virtud
No te pierdas, toma la mano del que busca ayudarte
No te hundas en el pantano de ilusiones vanas
Envuelvete en la dicha de tu alma
del amor que te sabes capaz de sentir
Solo que ese amor no es para otros
Si no para esa nina triste que esta en ti
Corre, vive, vuela
Sin mirar atras, no busques guerra
Sufre, perdona pero recupera
pierde la benda de tus ojos
y olvida tu ceguera.
Friday, February 12, 2010
You Still Don't Know Me
So many times I chose modesty over my true conviction
Chose to blend in, stay quiet, be tolerant
Perhaps to protect myself from judgment
Perhaps aware of your inaptitude to understand me
Ignoring in a way how dishonest I was being
Forgetting that deceit was never my intention
It doesn't matter how or why I say this
The past and those behind are so irrelevant
So many things have changed and now I'm stronger
My prize was where all that mess led me
Never again will I belittle myself to portray humility
I love myself enough, no need to say I'm sorry for it
I finally got a taste of happiness
The one that comes from loving your true self
Knowing your self-worth
No other person's approval needed
You can say I'm full of myself
and that’s okay because you no longer matter
Some will say I need to get over myself
and I will say "I will, as soon as you get over Me"
You can't find looking at the sky what hides under your pillow
So easy now, so simple
There really are only two kinds of people
There are good and there are bad
To those who didn't make it to my future
Now you know why
Just remember in case you ever see me, that
Even if you once got the chance to talk to me
You never knew me
You still don’t know me
Chose to blend in, stay quiet, be tolerant
Perhaps to protect myself from judgment
Perhaps aware of your inaptitude to understand me
Ignoring in a way how dishonest I was being
Forgetting that deceit was never my intention
It doesn't matter how or why I say this
The past and those behind are so irrelevant
So many things have changed and now I'm stronger
My prize was where all that mess led me
Never again will I belittle myself to portray humility
I love myself enough, no need to say I'm sorry for it
I finally got a taste of happiness
The one that comes from loving your true self
Knowing your self-worth
No other person's approval needed
You can say I'm full of myself
and that’s okay because you no longer matter
Some will say I need to get over myself
and I will say "I will, as soon as you get over Me"
You can't find looking at the sky what hides under your pillow
So easy now, so simple
There really are only two kinds of people
There are good and there are bad
To those who didn't make it to my future
Now you know why
Just remember in case you ever see me, that
Even if you once got the chance to talk to me
You never knew me
You still don’t know me
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Critica a Thalia en "Equivocada"
Para empezar... no soy una persona que por lo regular critique a los demas, ni siquiera a los famosos. Soy algo facil de complacer y generalmente indiferente, pero este video me fastidio y he aqui el porque:
Thalia se ve super fodonga. Entiendo que la tendencia introducida por Shakira, de maquillaje super leve y cabello rebelde le funciono a ella por su personalidad jovial y su originalidad, pero a Thalia? No. Sobretodo en este tipo de escenario, donde tienes a fantasticos musicos acompanandote, a tu fiel publico, etc., tu manera de proyectarte me parece hasta un poco irrespetuosa. Fodonga, despeinada, ropa X... No, no no... "Nomas no!"
En segundo lugar, la mayor parte de la interpretacion en el video se la paso con los ojos cerrados. Entiendo que para dramatizar o profundizar emocion los interpretes cierran los ojos y hacen gestos de dolor, pero para variar, Thalia exagero. Los ojos transmiten mucho mas sentimientos. Se exedio en el tiempo. Los gestos de supuesto "dolor" por lo que dice la cancion, pues se entienden, pero a su edad, no le favorecen. Le distorcionan la cara y la hacen ver mas vieja. No me gusto.
En cuanto a los gestos, si no para proyectar emocion, los intensifica para desenvolverse vocalmente, pero en realidad, esta cancion no contiene altas notas, ni dificiles variaciones, ni falsettos, ni mucho menos. No entiendo su exageracion... pero bueno, ahora recuerdo que en realidad Thalia aunque canta bien, no es una super cantante. Sus canciones son faciles.
Que piensan ustedes? Aqui esta el vinculo para que chequen el video al que me refiero.
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
The Ultimate
My baby wrote this for me... I loved it... he made me cry. Wow I love him!
Thanx 4 being "The One" : the "Ultimate" one, the perfect one, the one that not even distance can keep me away from, the one that stays on my mind 25/8, the one that I wanna be on the phone with when I stay up late. The one that has my heart n keeps it beatin fast, the one that Made me wanna let all the other girls pass. The one that keeps me smiling when I'm sad n life is nothin but a drag , the one I'm addicted to, but don't want or need rehab. The one that's so special that it blows my mind, the one who lifted my head back up, reminded me I could shine! The one that connects with me on levels that can't be defined, the one just 4 me I know God designed. The one I just gotta talk to each n everyday, the one that without effort always knows exactly what to say. The one whose smile keeps me on a cloud way past 9, the one whose beauty is on a scale way past fine! The one who has a heart bigger than the world could hold, the one that sends electricity throughout my soul. The one that gets me excited with just the sound of her voice, the one my heart longs 4 cuz it has no choice. The one that came my way n made me wanna give her my all, I'm talkin about the only one that deserves to be called.........my Baby Doll..., my star, The Ultimate, "The One".....Susana
~Forrest
Thanx 4 being "The One" : the "Ultimate" one, the perfect one, the one that not even distance can keep me away from, the one that stays on my mind 25/8, the one that I wanna be on the phone with when I stay up late. The one that has my heart n keeps it beatin fast, the one that Made me wanna let all the other girls pass. The one that keeps me smiling when I'm sad n life is nothin but a drag , the one I'm addicted to, but don't want or need rehab. The one that's so special that it blows my mind, the one who lifted my head back up, reminded me I could shine! The one that connects with me on levels that can't be defined, the one just 4 me I know God designed. The one I just gotta talk to each n everyday, the one that without effort always knows exactly what to say. The one whose smile keeps me on a cloud way past 9, the one whose beauty is on a scale way past fine! The one who has a heart bigger than the world could hold, the one that sends electricity throughout my soul. The one that gets me excited with just the sound of her voice, the one my heart longs 4 cuz it has no choice. The one that came my way n made me wanna give her my all, I'm talkin about the only one that deserves to be called.........my Baby Doll..., my star, The Ultimate, "The One".....Susana
~Forrest
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)