Tuesday, December 21, 2010

Heart-Shaped box

Churche, Churchil, urge, overkill. Who? - Bill!
I'm trying to make a deal, but if I had written"trynna",
would it seem apparently clear still?
Her heart-shaped box I will have to steal, run up on a hill
as the time goes by, all the wounds will heal
the most ironic word ever? there it goes: real!...hungry...meal
breast, milk, clothes? - Silk!

Bill got overkilled, a like-stone heart I've got to steal
a nightmare's title: "Ghosts hauting the forest house in the hill."
Let me spit on your wounds, so they can get easier healed
the wounds heald, healed, who or what has been healed from the wounds?
The wound's got healed, now it's ok, that means there's no wounds anymore, no longer, as Cypress used to say.
Everyone is gay, Kurt Cobain used to say. Do you remember?

Wednesday, July 7, 2010


My heart starts beating, I hear a voice praying: "Flash, ohhhh, saviour of the universe".
Then a period followed by no sound at all but my heart beats, can be heard.
The voice continues: "he is saying he is one of us". Flash, ohhhhhh, he is a miracle.
Other voices mix to the one shouted: soon or later, there is no reason for this extraordinary intergalactic absence, our searchs provided any explanations, this morning's unprecedent a solar eclipse is no cause for alarm. Flash, ohhhhh, king of the impossible, he is for everyone of us, he stands for everyone of us, he save with a mighty hand, every man, every woman, every child, he is the almighty Flash.
A guard claims: -General Dick, Flash Gordon is approaching!
General Dick: -What do you mean with Flash Gordon is approaching?
And within earshot a female voice( there is always a woman) can be heard: -Flash, Flash, I love you, but we have only fourteen hours to save the Earth!

Monday, June 21, 2010



Hello people. How are you all doing? I hope you all to be doing great because I am! It could not be different since I joined Top English family.

Is not it terrific when you are sorrounded by people with very commom interests as you do? I must confess I am having such a good time at Top English School. All of those who work there have goals to be met, either travelling abroad or studying english real hard in order to achieve a Proficiency English Certificate. When you got yourself into this kind of environment you feel like stepping towards your dreams because you are not the only one with those so-called outrageous ideas in mind.

To those intending to make an exchanging program there goes a nice hint: UNISO (Universidade de Sorocaba) offers this kind of program. Students can travel to the USA and spend up to one year studying at Pitsburgh University. The program requires appliers to get a TOEFL certificate so can they prove their compentence in english at an academic environment.

Just recently I have also found out about this exchanging program to Dublin, Ireland. Appliers must buy a 6 months extension english course, so they will be able to receive a work license alongside the student one. The work license give you flexibility when it comes to afford an independent lifestyle without worrying with immigrations issues.

Speaking and listening a wordwide language reasonably is fundamental to those feeling like traveling overseas. Therefore people need to be very careful when chosing an english school. Of course costs and benefits must be balanced, and believe me, it is totally possible to get a high quality english course without paying the most expensive charges ever.

One thing is for certain, english language has not been only related to well-off class no longer, since it's become a tool essentially required for a proper development into a globalized world. Moreover speaking a foreign language can implies in several different job oportunities. People can get updated every single day since internet owns over 75% of its contents written in english language. There is a speech that praises 'time is money'. Nevertheless humanity is living what could be called 'the information era' which the more you get informed the more you might get paid. And how could someone get better informed than learning a worldwide language?

In short, it is totally worthwhile to look for an english course and enroll it as soon as possible. The doors for your success are scaterred all around you. All you need is the key of knowledge to open them up.

Wednesday, June 16, 2010

The Wishful Sinful



In my dreams I’m dying all the time. I look around and realize the human race is dying out, there won't be anyone left to scream or shout. People are used to walk out on the moon, although I've got no idea about what it could possibly means whatsoever!

I never meant to hurt her, I never wanted to lie. To tell the truth, I do not know shit.
It’s not very often, but once in a while my heart shaped-box feel so bad. People they come together, people they fall apart, no one can stop us now, ‘cause we’re all made of stars…yeah, no one can stop us now, ‘cause we’re all made of stars, but when I first said it no one would believe me, and now you can hear Moby praying that all over the globe.
I’m a high-school lover, and that cute skinny white soft skin like-junkie girl is my favorite flavor. When I spot her my body remains, my hands shake…she's what I call a playground love.

Picture that: a muscle fag fitness-freak man wearing pink pantyhose and high-heeled shoes surfing on a rocket. Who is he? The king of war.
Left blank, getting lost, there’s no release and just for the record I can hold the sun. A sexy boy, that’s all I want to be, lots of girls freaking and shouting French words about how high and turned on they are due to my presence. Begging me to get their needs satisfied. The sexy and tattooed skinny insect-boy can easily handle it.
Can anyone feel me? I’m overthrown with bliss, holy girl, don’t get up, stay with me, I feel sad, when you run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run.
Realms of bliss, realms of light, some are born to sweet delight and some are born to the end of night.
People tend to be strange when you’re strange. But sometimes they are strange even when you are not. And this is so…strange. No one remembers your name, faces look ugly and the streets are uneven when you’re down. I want to sleep in her warm soul kitchen.

I don't know what it is, I'm just aware that it's there, can you see it? I must confess it's kind of hard, with such a pressure on us. I never did no harm , never did no harm, nevertheless it's dare.

Oh green world, forgive us because we have stained your precious and immaculate cradle covered with royal golden linen sheet set.

Monday, March 15, 2010

Certificate of Origin

Well...most of us are pretty aware about trade among countries and their respectives agreements. Since there are several countries, therefore lots of differents sort of agreements, countries have during the last decades formed economic blocs so they could deal with one another in a more efficient and organized manner. As a result of these trade unions, very impressive blocs have come out, UE, ITUC-AP, NAFTA and MERCOSUR, to name a few.
Among lots of benefits for both countries in trade to each other, there are those articles claiming reduction or even nullification of exportation fees. In order to take advantage of this benefit, one must prove the product's nationality. How come? I tell you: by the Certificate of Origin(COO), which is a document that proves a product's nationality, therefore it allows exportators to benefit from reduction or nullification of exportation fees according to what is established in the agreement between the exportator country and the country they are in trade with.
All of this solely to tell you all that I have just joined ACSO, and guess what people do in the department I am headed towards? Yeap, if your answer was "they dispatch COO's" you just hit the nail in the head!
I can barely believe it. When they first called me for an interview I had no idea there was a Foreign Trade department over there. Well, there I was, sat on a couch, biting my time, sipping some tea when I spotted a magazine with ACSO's president on the cover. Then I started to take an overview at ACSO's president interview on the magazine. That was when I was (for the first time) told about COO. Few minutes later I was introduced to ACSO's vice-president, a very polite guy who took me for a walk inside ACSO's departments in order to make me get familiarized to the place, before too long I was told (for the second time) about COO when he showed me the COO's department, introduced me an extremely gentle (and cute) girl and told me there was the place where I would be working from that moment on and that cute girl would be my co-worker.

Monday, March 8, 2010

International Women's Day

March, 8th. International women's day. I would like to congratulate every women from all over the world, since you have been reaching your aims during the past decades. Moreover I see women's struggle as something that is going to bring the world onto a certain balance, since women are kind of more sensitive than men, whose reason has always been played a main role in.
Yeap! Brazilian women, go celebrate! The worst your life might be, it is far better than those women being circumcised in some parts of Africa, or those living in the middle East, being submitted
to their husbands' wills. Anyway, water will always be worthless until you find yourself sorrounded by sand in a desert.
I praise all of my female classmates who have been studying real hard in order to achieve independence. Life is far beyond what you can see and identify as reality.
Shout out to Rose Marie Muraro, damn! It is quite overwhelmingly awckward how we feel before Rose Marie Muraro's thoughts. Therefore it is totally worthwhile to check out her background in brazilian women's struggle. Really inspiring.
Shout out to Lady Diana who put aside her dull royal tea meetings to show what the real meaning of royal may imply.
Shout out to every women who is playing a role to improve a kin's quality of life, whoever it is, a woman, a man, an elder or a child. That is all....God bless you all!

Monday, February 22, 2010

Getting back on track!

Yeap! That's right! I'm getting back on track after being away for a year. Nevertheless all of you well know the popular speech that says "the good son returns home". And that's exactly what I've been through. I wish I was able to describe how delighted I am, although I find myself at a loss for words. The mere fact I'll be in touch with a dazzling methodology once again makes me feel just like sighing.
Geez, this teaching thing is a thrilling experience indeed.




































































































Tuesday, January 26, 2010

How much are your achievements worth?

How can it be? I mean, how much are worth all of our achievements and struggle to succeed? What is the acurrate definition for successful? Because I can not believe in a definition for successful that implies success as self-achievement.
What is worth for knowledge, skills, graduation and all the languages one are able to speak?
What is worth for a good job or an envied position at an enterprise if one owns it for one-self?
How could I be on the top of the world and close my eyes to the suffering surrounding me?
Is selfishness included in the success package?
"Please, in my success package there is no need of attaching selfishness. Oops, ilusion neither!"