Like I said in the post below, I don't think that a soulmate exist, or at least not that kind of soulmate. Just read it. It was originally this post, but seeing that everyone is describing their soulmate (that is obvious cuz is "describe YOUR soulmate"), I'm gonna join the train.
In my case, I really don't know how is my type, I follow my sixth sense to everything, even my taste, I just know what I like and what I dislike, well, there's really nothing I don't like, so just what I like less that other things. It's hard define how your sixth sense guide you, it just works, like King Crimson.
So there idk how to describe my soulmate, maybe someone similar to me, maybe, if that person exists, which I doubt. Maybe there someone like this, but not here, not near me.
You can just google "soulmate meaning" and there you will get a pretty accurate meaning of it, y'know, it's google. So, I don't really know why should we write 'bout our soulmate, or what we think it's a soulmate. But meh, let's try it.
I think that a soulmate is a vain noun, it's like perfection or utopia. A soulmate is a person IDEALLY suited bla bla, the term ideally means that this person is the one, not just like another one. Sorry if I'm being negative, well, I'm really not really sorry, it can't exist anyone who is the one, or at least that kind of one, not a one whom is perfect in everything and perfectly matches you, it would be kinda weird.
Didn't you have that day were you're on fire and everything works how it should, didn't you feel like it can't be happening, surprise! it isn't happening, just thinking that the possibility that it could not be real, stains the perfect day.
Same happens when we talk about soulmates, the idea of that everything works fine in a relationship (no matter what kind of relationship is) is just hilarious, all have their ups and downs. It's impossible that they matches you perfectly.
Ah, and when I'm talking about matches I mean what you need or what you want of a this person, it would be funny if a christian and a sadomasochist wants the same soulmate. But hey, everyone have their own affinity, so maybe it can happen, not really.
All this soliloquy summarized is that soulmates only exist in your mind or in that shitty stories of perfect love.
I re-watched the video and, omg, it is so wrong. She talks of nothing and didn't really arrive to a solid conclusion.
She spend the first 2-3 minutes talking about her job. "I worked in bla bla bla. I can predict your future and also know your salary. I'm a magician!" She isn't really a magician, she know your salary depending of your grit, she is a "gritician".
Like out favorite "gritician" said, we could know the future of someone depending of their grit, the only problem here is pretty obvious, how we increase our grit? She don't know, and it's like, OK.
After this, she said that an study of someone in somewhere tells that if we want our kids griter, we should make the studies more harder, and make them fail, and fail, over and over. So... WTF. We already fail, don't you think? Should we fail more? Really?
Did you really think this is a viable solution? I don't think so.
To make our children (not really "our" cuz I didn't have any son or daughter) griter, we should make them aware about the future, because it is important, and most of the teenagers really give a fuck about their future, they see the "future" too distant to think that they are ruining it.
Or at least it's my vision.
Dear teacher,
well, I really don't know if they're goals, because if the we're really my goal I would do anything to get it, so... I prefer not call it goal but "X". (btw, my X is called "proyecto pelusa")
My X is simple, pass batx, this is the first step in my X. After pass batx I would go to UAG and live with my friends in Girona. All of us are going to study the same, so we could do something good. I didn't said it, but we're going to study informatic things, yes, I know it is to vague, but I don't know what we'll study in the UAG, I only know that when I get my degree I would be able to do a videogame or something related.
Like I said, I didn't really want that so I don't know if I will have challenges or something else. But that's not true, I know that I have a problem, myself.
This is the finaaaaal redactiooooooooooooooooooooon. CLAP CLAP CLAP
So I'm gonna talk about my progress. The past and the present.
This is my first post. I can even see it, WTF. But there's really any merit, it was a grupal activity, this is my real first post. Bored and short, don't you think? Compared to my actuals posts, it was shit.
But hey, it's normal, surely I did it in 5 min and go to play some shit so I have an "excuse".
My first long "post", it wasn't originally a post, it was a redaction of an history, so it's normal the lenght of it. My first long post was this year, maybe cuz the blog the last year was in second plan.
But the blog (your says and news) didn't really help you improve your english, maybe some words, and express yourself, but I didn't really feel and improve in my english, only in my expression.
Class song and films are SHIT, they don't do anything, just watching a film one time in a year don't will improve your pronunciation, you should see eventually videos to get an improvement, so listen a song or watch a film, won't do anything.
Otherside, the grammar, vocabulary and the PET book... meh. Grammar is obligatory to know more ways to express what you want to say; vocabulary didn't looks pretty important, you only learn some words that the great part, you will never use; and the PET book... I don't even remember what I did with it.
One of the best parts was the books, or well, atleast for me, especially the last one, you choose which book read and do an oral exam, not a written one, they sucks. I don't know if I really learned something, but hey, that was cool, I usally read shit in english so it's like reading a book, but in english.
One possible idea that could be cool. Like I said with the films and song, you need to see them eventually, so instead of read a book, maybe you can choose a series at the first quarter, and see it through the year. It is perfect, it not only will improve your english, it will improve too your organization cuz you can't see it the last day. So without responsibility, you will be fucked.
Other thing that saw is he topics we did. There was to gain awareness about our world. This is okay. Why I talk about it? We did some oral presentation about these topics, but, I feel like it was maybe a bit forced, it's hard talk about that you don't really want talk. So some free oral presentation, would be perfect. Or something related, something that can be free and do what you want, not only the blog. Everyone can write shit when he wants, but do an oral presentation needs more preparation.
I think thats all that I wanted to say...
So... Ciao, or not? MUSIC, (this isn't really important, it's just a jojoke)
This presentation, atleast for me, went all wrong. I didn't arrive to the 5 minutes, and I forget, well, I didn't forget it, I just can't be able to say that I had written.
And in a group. We're 3, and this dured 10 min, we speak in spanish lot of times and our pronunciation could be better.
So, I was doing a post about one new but I remembered that I had to do one storu about phrasal verbs.
Then I break down and cried. I decided break into my imagination to break off thinking about the new and call for ideas to do the history.
I carry on thinking, and I come across a fantastic idea. Come back to my origins and do the simplest.
I said "come in ideas, I need you. Fast pleast, before I drop off I need findout the easy way to get away of this history."
Then I get on the idea's train, and when I arrived to my destination, I get off. Perfect! I get to my destination on time. I hope don't get up from a dream, cuz I dind't give away my secret of how can I do this easy.
I won't give up, I need to go out with my ideas and finish this history, I need to grow up with my ideas to keep up with this before someone knock out me, to avoid this I should look after every step I do and look for the easiest way, look into the way and see their differences.
If I do all this, I can make up a fantastic history, and put off the day that I will suspend english.
Or maybe this isn't all that I need.
I need to put on my best suit and ring the luck uo to run into the inspiration to set off my travel throught the heaven and set off there to slow down the time, and get enough time to sort out all my ideas then speed up my fingers to write the story in the blog.
And when I get it, I will stand up form the computer chair and take off the earth with my rocket to see my alter ego in the heaven, to take off their suit and take up the experience of know myself. I should think over if I should do this...
I turn down this opportunity, because some day, I will turn up at myself to wake me up form this dream.
To work out the easiest solution to do this history.
Dear Mr. Fibonacci,
I am writing to enquire further information about the job in little corea, the high school. First of all I would know in witch grade are the boys and girls taht like to be my students.
Secondly, i need to know if I have an estructure plan of study to start preparing my classes. About the comodation I would be grateful if you could send me the location.
I look forward to hearing from you.
We conquered the world, we conquered the seas, we conquered the space. Where is the limit?
There is no limit for us. We are small, and we need to feel us big. Or at least I think is that.
And when we more know, we become more small, and this became a vicious circle.
We know that, but we still do it, why? Because this will make some sense ever.
When we will know all physics laws in the whole universe, we will see that there are more, and more.
Because we are small, and the reality is inmesurable.
We could make life, teletransportation, time travel, live where we want, conquer the whole universe, etc... but there will still be some things that we don't know, because, this life is limitless.
πJOAN / Pepe /Josep he doesn't work, he is a high school student. He like s techno music and he is fond of pokemon, in special the old generation. We have a very close relationship with him. He is a simple person, usually he wears a pair of black and blue jeans. Also he's wearing a tight and short sleeved t-shirt. As well he is wears a pair of bicromatic glasses, whose colors are pale yellow and dark blue. We guess he is wearing a sexy and pink thong because he is sooo sexy and hot (like a volcano). His apperance is of a typical skinny boy. You know two arms, two legs... His hair color are brownish and spiky like Sonic (Sega®) The tone of skin are sandybrown. (#F4A460) He has average height.
You are alive, I'm alive, he is alive, they are alive, we are alive.
Maybe this you already know this, but enough?.
You see all this people, all this people are alive. All this people have a name. All this people have brothers, sisters, mothers, fathers, jobs, hobbies, duties, problems, likes, and the most important, his history. All of them have his history. And you too. Perhaps we never got to see us. But this not impede they still alive, someone in somewhere somehow.
They have his history, and his history runs without you, and your history without him.
This makes me think. The life is the most important of all lifes. And the life is very common.
This makes me feel strange, This makes me feel small. This makes me feel that we are all small.
New:
Donald Trump mocked to Serge Kovaleski, a periodist with arthrogryposis, a disable which limits movility of joints.
Trump the next day, he claimed he was not familiar with Kovaleski's apparence and not aware of his conditins.
Opinion:
TRUMP STRIKES BACK. Really, this man is really funny. Maybe he won't be the best president, but could be the funniest. (Like Valentine)
New:
What would do Donald Trump after all the events of the Middle East.
He would not permise the acess to any refugees, and, the most juicy, he would register all Muslims in a datebase.
This is similar that what did the nazis to the jews. When one periodist asked if this comparation was justified, they said "You tell me".
Opinion:
OMFG. This Trump have balls of steel, say something as unethical. This man has my applause, I don't agree with his ideology but, clap clap clap Mr. Trump, clap clap clap.
Notice:
The prime minister from Tukey, Ahmet Davutoglu, will return the body of Oleg Peshkov, the pilot died when he was flying "Turkish Area".
This incident make Russia angry, Vladimir Putin signed a decree that covers imports from Turkey.
After that, the priesident from Turkey declined to apologise to Russia.
Opinion:
This is the least they could do after shoot a Russian plane in non Turkish area.
The mad scientific, Antonio Ricardo Norse of Oslo, aka Arno, wants be a dog. To make that he does an experiment. The experiment was successful, he became a dog, but his dog became a human. He went to visit the goblins to reverse the effects of the experiment in the dog. The mad scientific took his caravan, and went to visit the goblins. The goblins weren't in his village, they were in the high sky mountains of the death. They started a long voyage to find the goblins. The first passage was the doomed park of doom, the park was full of... em... no, it was empt..., empty but full of nothing. -I have a bad feeling- said Arno -HEY!-said a voice- Look out for that sni...- -WT...- Arno died and the dog too.
My class and I read The best of timesand watched Thirteen, this two film have a similar plot, two young main character with problems in their lives. Let's start compare this two stories.
I advise, THIS IS MY OPINION, said that, I'll start.
Chee Seng, the main character of The best of times is a Malasyan boy with a divorced parents, like Tracy, the MC of Thirteen.
Chee Seng and Tracy they were involved with "bad" influence, and this is the principal diference between these two char.
Chee Seng was involved because his friends "killed" his dog, and Tracy because she wanted be popular.
Tracy wanted the change of herself. Chee Seng not.
Yes, yes, "Tracy have a worst family status", maybe, but she lived with it lot of years; for Chee Seng was a shock, one day my dad fucks my aunt, next day my dad run away, next day my mom hits me.
Tracy absorved the personality of Evie, Chee Seng remains the same.
Now a song. Thats a hard topic...
I have lots of favorite songs, all of them connect with me in a different way.
I will talk about one of these songs. One in english.
Queen - Made in Heaven
Lyrics:
I'm taking my ride with destiny
Willing to play my part
Living with painful memories
Loving with all my heart
Made in heaven, made in heaven
It was all ment to be, yeah
Made in heaven, made in heaven
That's what they say
Can't you see
Oh I know, I know, I know that it's true
Yes it's really ment to be
Deep in my heart
I'm having to learn to pay the price
They're turning me upside down
Waiting for possibilities
Don't see too many around
Made in heaven, made in heaven
It's for all to see
Made in heaven, made in heaven
That's what everybody says
Everybody says to me
It was really ment to be
Yeah, yeah
When stormy weather comes around
It was made in heaven
When sunny skies break through behin the clouds
I wish it could last forever, yeah
Wish it could last forever, forever
I'm playing my role in history
Looking to find my goal
Taking in all this misery
But giving in all my soul
Made in heaven, made in heaven
It was all ment to be, yeah
Made in heaven, made in heaven
That's what everybody says
Wait and see, it was really ment to be
So plain to see
Yeah, everybody, everybody, everybody tells me so
Yes it was plain to see, yes it was ment to be
Written in the stars...
Written in the stars...
Woah, this song, Mercury wrote this song when he knew he was going to die.
Said that, the song takes other way, really? He talks about his fate.
I like this song because "It was all meant to be", and I belive in that.
I don't know how should I describe why I like one song, it is just this, I like it. Empathy maybe.
