Wow, how long I haven't been here..., I've been tremendously involved with lots of things over here in Brazil and sooner or later I wish I'll return to continue blogging:
In debt: my trip to Peru (Machu Picchu), Paraíba (Northeast of Brazil), my DJ course, my electronic music production course, my future professional definitions and tendency-to-be hobbies.
I've gotta go now, I need to watch a video about the House Music evolution over the history that's culminated in the actual electronic music, I need to have some Reason (software for production) practices and last but not least study SharePoint and ASP.NET
Catch you later buddy!
I thank God the week wrapped up. Professionally speaking, it was one of the worst in my life.
There’s something you don’t know is that I’m a person terribly bugged in company. People, 2 persons standing out, love to take the piss out of me, to make me fed up, it’s a common and natural practice to them. The worst in this scenario, hierarchically, they are above me, so I always needed to keep myself under control before answering back to them.
One of them, my immediate superior, as a matter of fact, have been launching me into disgusting and annoying situations publicly for just two years, much before becoming my superior three through four months ago. He is younger than me even though he does not look so. He is the sort of person who does not seek to find out in advance whether someone will like his clowning habits. There was a time in the past that I turned a blind eye to him, pretending not to have even glanced at him. After that, I had more tranquility.
Basically, what he does is to be exposing you publicly with delicate and personal matters, forcing me to reveal about my personal life and with subjects related to sex, two years doing so. Moreover, exposing my professional performance so that everybody would laugh at it, by hearing from him “if you know of any case that has been running awkwardly, give Marcola (my nickname) such a case and see it terribly spoiled”. On top of that, with such a ridiculous habit, he used to pass by me at my workplace and at times to hit my butt with his hand. And to make matters worse, what made me explode in hatred at him by calling him ‘son of a bitch’, was because for the fourth time he slapped my head, for the second time when I was on the phone working. That turned out to be unbearable to me and I violently reacted toward him, expressing feelings of disgust and how much revolting the situation became. You should know that I had already expressed to him twice that I don’t like anybody slapping my head, at one opportunity I swore at him more slightly than the last time after a strong slap when I was on the phone, and at the other, when I told him if he’d like to have me coming behind him while he was working and hit him on the head just as well. In both occasions he walked away clowning, even after my rude reactions, expressing that I substantially disliked what he’d done.
After my temper was raised, taking the piss out of me, he told me “oh, you got nervous, if you dislike it, you’d better tell me that appropriately”, and I answered back, “what is it to tell you something appropriately, is it to react furious at you as I’m doing now?”. He then kept stood next to me; I was on the phone with a customer, and after a couple of minutes and walked off, not talking to me anymore.
Now, the final episode, the worst of the very same Thursday, between an ex manager and I. He is another one who has always been exposing me publicly to make people laugh, making the whole situation hilarious to everybody around, everyone would laugh their heads off such as when I was taken on in that department and I was requested to write a small presentation of me to be forward to our co-workers and peers in the US. Okey-dokey, I wrote it and sent it across. Some minutes later, I saw him spreading the impact it caused in the US, an impact that seemed to be much more meaningful here in Brazil. I confess, I was picky with my works in English, I wrote it very formal and expressing that I was determined to provide customers with the best possible support, not using ‘provide’ and yes ‘furnish’ for instance, not fabricating anything. That had a long repercussion and inwardly, I was moody with all that, there was also a person who judged me nose-up. Only few ones came up to me and told me that the reaction in place was due to the fact that I write very good English that they could not ever reproduce. That was just to alleviate the whole fuss.
Eventually, let’s begin describing what happened last Thursday between my ex manager and me… Never had I answered back to him in that company, and naturally, if I were to do it one day, that would be kidding. A savage feeling has been fostering inside of me with people all the time telling me to act in a way that I need to be straight to the point, forever and ever. I acknowledge that is particularly useful at work, not to be beating around the bush to explain something, to constrain myself only to the nitty-gritty of things. Nevertheless, for non professional matters, I do think that I need and want to be just myself and that should be enough said.
My superior turned up in front of my colleague and me and asked if we were to finish our calls for there was an incoming meeting fifteen minutes hence. My co-worker answered and I told him that my schedule finishes 30 minutes later than my colleague’s. He, being amusing, funny, kidding as appeared to be, answered back, “I did not ask you that”, and then asked me the same question again. One more time I gave him the same answer and so did he. Next time in a row, still kidding as it did seem to be, my answer was “but am I supposed to tell you only what you wanna hear?”. He added: “darn it, now that I ain’t Marcola’s manager he turned cheeky. No sooner had five minutes gone by when I heard from him “if I was Marcola’s manager I’d fire him”. As a normal reaction of mine, especially in front of someone who’s been playing around with words, I smiled at him. Whereupon it, I got on his nerves, his faced was then bringing out his anger from within at me. He added fuel to the fire by saying “say you doubt me”; inside me, I asked myself “what?”, and he continued, “say you doubt me”, and he walked off kind of “throwing a party” with the occurred event, telling aloud how cheeky I am now and what I deserve. There was another person close to me who I questioned “did he take that seriously?”. His answer was “Do not take him seriously, he is nuts, he’s a drunkard.” Now, my personal point of view, I saw the eminence of my dismissal taking place and had I told him “I doubt you”, I had been run across serious troubles and he’d have forced something to fire me, as I saw that there was no real reason for so.
Okay, that Thursday was just insurmountable to me, I had problems to sleep at night since I would wake up in the middle of the night frequently with all those events of the day bumping my head. The following day was very tense, I talked to another superior of mine who had seem what happened on the previous day, and then we went to a meeting room to discuss about the events.
I told him everything about both of them along all the time I’ve been in the company. He disapproved of them and admitted that I was right and I needed to tell them off somehow. Regarding that the situation was more acute to me when compared with other people, and according to him, that such a wild behavior of them should not be perpetuated, he advised me to schedule a meeting with their respective managers and try to discover why I was threatened to be fired on the previous day and also reveal about their naughty behavior.
As advised, I listed everything I wanted to point out and at the meeting with my ex-manager, my current manager, and their boss, I had the biggest and undesired surprise. First of all, the big boss did not approve of me, he did not want me to reunite all of them in a room to discuss about that when instead, I could’ve talked directly to my ex-manager and get it solved. I needed to explain that I was advised to do so and I was not feeling so secure to talk to my ex-manager, not confident that he would listen to me and we would put an end to what I was still considering a misunderstanding between us. What really upset me and discouraged me to keep on trusting my ex-manager was the stated reason he threatened me to be fired, a lame excuse thoroughly fabricated which I could not easily believe. He stated that he told me to fire me because I had told him “you aren’t any longer my manager and therefore I need not report to you anymore”. I said “what?”. What a tremendous liar and the worst of all, he told to have a witness and asked me if he could bring him in to confirm that. My prompt response was: “sure, you can bring him here” and I did not tell him any word of the stated. Just recapping, what I told him was “but am I supposed to tell you only what you wanna hear?”. Not only did he made up that story, but also he biased by “warping” another event, when I was in doubt which manager to report to during the transition of managers. He told everybody at the meeting that I said “I will look for the new manager for you are not the one appointed to help me”, expressing that I told so and he pretty much disliked that. Inwardly, I told myself “what?”
Unfortunately, I saw that I was in a rather complicate situation and in the end, I came to know that my ex manager was being serious when telling to fire me and that ended in nothing during the meeting, no real reason for so was brought to evidence and at least, I was told not to have him bugging me anymore, I think that was still a gain.
Before leaving the company, I looked for the until-then impertinent immediate superior of mine to put an end to that story. He acknowledged, admitted that he was wrong with what he’d been doing and I was in total rights to have reacted such way. Not only, he underwent and told me to rest assured that what was going on would not reoccur. Much to my surprise, he did not remember all the events along two years, all the things I brought to light during the conversation and he said to me, that I should avoid allowing people to do things I do not like against me and also that I should’ve been clearer in expressing I disliked everything. Well, I told him to be the fourth time he hit me on the head and I had sufficiently exposed how much I disapprove of it. Concerning the other things, I confess, I kept myself silent because it serves as life experience, I may learn how to tackle inwardly unacceptable life events. My reaction that cropped up out of the blue was a composite of everything entailing two years, and probably, if he didn’t keep on slapping me, I would not easily reveal the disturbance his behavior causes. But as predicated, I keep myself under bad things intentionally so as to learn how to tackle them.
Summing up, we made up, I feel I can trust him despite everything and I see a clear possibility for us to carry on normally as though nothing happened. But now, concerning my ex-manager, I could see on Friday when I went to tell him goodbye and he didn’t even look at me, that things may not go on smoothly. I think he won’t easily forget the events and he promised to talk to me seriously only, from now on. I thank God he’s not my manager anymore after all the aforementioned, I feel our relationship could go on trembling and now it’s difficult to rely on him completely. It’s like to see someone doing something to praise you one day and on the very next day to do otherwise under threat. I clarified to him during the meeting that he’s a person I never identify when telling the truth or just kidding, and always sounding like a threat when requesting things to be done.
Aside: Saturday, I dreamed of my ex-manager and he was my father in it, would you believe it?
I don’t plan to foster any disagreement or quarrel between my ex-manager. I just hope not to run into troubles unnecessarily and unfairly once again.
Undoubtedly, it was a terrible week as I can’t remember of any similar. I am already packed with lots of responsibilities, it’s my onus to dedicate myself to studying and learning in order to do a good job, and it’s a universe of knowledge to go through.
Thanks my bosom-friend for being all ears to me, another witness to everything about my ex-manager and totally agrees with me by and large.
Well, after getting it off my chest, I hope to have a delightful week at work and the next one I’m going on vacation for 30 days. Hmm, it is high time it happened; I haven’t had vacations for more than four years.
Something I cannot undergo and stay quiet is: to have someone making his best efforts to achieve something and see others around treating them in a silly manner like underestimating them.
I’ve had enough, but with soundness now!
Well, we are all nearing a three-day holiday here in Brazil, tomorrow is a new weekday for everybody. For me, fortunately, it is going to be different, I am not working tomorrow, I am attending a SharePoint training J.
SharePoint Products and Technologies is a Microsoft approach to providing team sharing and collaboration within companies, everything taking place in the web environment, being the core of lots intranets all over the world. It is widely known in the technology community how much that is being implemented in diverse business scenarios and how much the demand for professionals in the area is growing. Even at Microsoft, it is extremely small the number of professionals that support SharePoint. Taking that into account, I do think I’m going to be so benefitted from such a training. That’ll be happening in company!
I’ve spent the 3 days at home, practically, most of the time studying. Time and again people come to me and say: “you should not study all this much, must find a time to relax”. What I leverage to justify my efforts is my objectives for future. I still dream of going overseas, visiting Asia and meeting my foreign friends in person. To be exposed to new cultures, to have a real look and feel of other atmospheres, to own my house one day (mortgage abstention). It’s high time I did it, now that I’m not going to college every day (only on Saturdays), attending trainings in company, with a multitude of books at home, with my computer, not dating, (hey, now it’s the time to dedicate to studying, LOL), empowered by the circumstances of life that crop up in my life.
I have already been told, whatever I set my mind to I can accomplish, and thus I’m gradually making it real. I want to have a resume/CV specifying diverse experiences in the computing sphere. Once SharePoint is thoroughly digested, probably not even reaching this point, the expected is to be called up frequently for new placements in the market. Nonetheless, my ideal job is to leverage the acquired background to work in another country. Unquestionably, what I’d love to do is to allow myself the chance to take a University course abroad, working to maintain myself and affording my studies, then I end up cramming all the time, which is the only “healthy” way to achieve my goal.
Have you paid particular attention to what’s just been aforementioned? I wasn’t born with a silver spoon in my mouth, therefore I need to pave the path to success with hard labor. I don’t repent that! Studying is not dull to me, nor does it make me tired. What really consumes my energy to the extreme is my current job. To me, studying is a pleasure, I wallow in delight when to come to make out something that has been mysterious to me for a long time, something that defies everybody’s skills and then I am found to have the capabilities to comprehend the until then incomprehensible.
At times, when I appear to be nearing the state of mentally drained, I seek to stop for a while, for too much intellectual activity also degrades our quality of life, when exceeding our limits. Self-awareness is essential to correctly balance daily life activities.
I’ll be with you again soon J.
Hey you, for you who might ask yourself the reason why there are robots all over my internet places, here comes a message to clarify it...
What you see in my pictures are not Robots. Inadvertently here in Brazil, people tend to call any such picture they see as Jaspion, mistakenly doing it.
This one is Space Cop Sharivan, not a robot. He is half human being, haft not though, because he was born or Earth, but his planet is Iga instead, from where his family came from.
He was elected Space Cop by the inter-galaxy police under the command of commander Comby (this name varies a lot). Planet Iga had been destroyed in the past by an underground vicious organization, Mad, a society of monsters that intended to conquer every single planet in the universe led by Mal Saiyk (Brazilian name). Refugees from Iga Planet spread across the universe, scattering everywhere and Sharivan's predecessors came to Earth .
When Space Cop Gyaban was still defending our planet against Makoo, another similar monster organization, Sharivan was severely hurt by one of its monster and rescued by Gyban. He was poised and the necessary remedy did not exist on Earth, only in planet Bird, the planet that hosts the headquarters of the outer space police. Sharivan was carried to Bird, and once recovered, trained to become a Space Cop just as Gyaban. One day, when Gyaban was in danger, Sharivan came along to help him, to avoid what would be his end, and that is the exact time depicted by the picture above, the first Sharivan's appearance wearing his combat suit. That was undoubtedly appealing.
This one,
is equally not a robot. After Sharivan completely defeated Mad, Shaider became Earth's protector against Fuuma emperor, under the command of Kubilay, the Great. The one in the background is her cute partner, also a Space Cop, Annye.
Both of them are in real Japanese TV series already broadcast in several countries, entailing Brazil, France, Thailand, Belgium, Philippines, Japan (of course), amongst others I'm not aware of.
Some people like Superman, He-man, Batman, X-Men, but me, unquestionably, the Japanese TV heroes of ever in my mind, permeating my life since my childhood.
It might be silly at first, but they represent source of motivation for me. When I'm blue or under the weather, emotionally or psychologically, watching them in action enrich me with power, they set good examples of what to be strong is, never yielding in front of difficulties of life, will-power, willingness, what it is to be single-minded and determined when in search of dreams and defending the weak.
Unlike me, some other people prefer to insert diverse other
pictures in their web profiles, cartoons, other prefer no picture at all, some others real pictures of themselves, and on and on. It's just a matter of representing and exposing content with which we feel comfortable with. As opposed to many people, I don't have many pictures of myself and therefore I do not have much to expose. Furthermore, I am not into photos as scores of buddies I see everywhere.Nevertheless, should I have my chance to go abroad one day, then I'll certainly wish to have a camera and quite probably, snaps of mine would be shown.
A desire of mine is to visit Japan one day, the place that has always drawn my attention to since my childhood, motherland of all my heroes. When I first had contact with the internet, with some level of acquired English, the very first place and searched for penpals was Japan, no wonder why... Kyoto is a resort I want to set foot in some day in the future, Buddhist temples, to check in person what it is still alive of Zen Buddhism, I think I would adore to visit Japan one day.
You might not know, but such heroes are loved by a huge multitude of fans here in Brazil, very huge. Kamen Rider Black, Jiban, Jiraiya, Changeman, Flashman, Machine Man, Metalder, Jaspion, Maskman, Winspector, Solbrain, Spielvan, Cybercops, Bycrossers, and lots more, look them up in the web repository and you'll check by yourselves who they all are.
This one on the left, they last gray hero, from top to bottom in the strip, he is the greatest hero in France, with parallel only with Spectreman, also aired here in Brazil some years ago. Shaider is one of the most loved in Philippines, and Sharivan is very well welcomed in France as well. The most loved one here in Brazil is beyond a shadow of doubt Jaspion, so they end up (they = the ones who do not understand about such heroes) calling all heroes as Jaspion.
They are so well welcomed here in Brazil that once a year, at least, we have international meetings held here where all fans and actors and actresses, all performers of such series come to Brazil to visit their fans, in massive parades where we have shows, they soundtrack is presented to us by their original singers, there are cosplays all over the place, everybody having tremendous fun and seeing in person their heroes.
That's it!
Cloudy, drizzly, calm weekend is what is still taking place right now, over here, Sunday afternoon...
As usual, yesterday I studied Java in the morning and in the afternoon I headed for college. I took 3 buses to get to it, but the 3rd one was slightly revolting...
Scarcely had I arrived at the bus stop when I felt and thought to myself "the next one is gonna take to much to come". Right away I came up with a decision, to go on foot through the same itinerary of the two buses I was supposed to have available to me :p. I was at the corner of Duque de Caxias Avenue with Sao Joao Avenue, right in the core of Sao Paulo city here in Brazil, when I came to walking. All the time, I was looking back over my shoulder to see whether or not a bus would turn up and continued walking and walking.
Much to my surprise, I got to Armenia subway station when the first bus, fairly crowded. At that very precise time, I was at a bus stop and got into it. Well, I repented in a matter of 1 minutes for we stayed stuck in a huge two-block long traffic jam. Had I known of it or ever suspected or imagined such a traffic, I'd never had taken the bus, also considering that there were only two stops more. Later I saw that the traffic accounted for an accident that had happened to a bus which crashed against a lamppost.
Okay, there I was arriving at college, 30 minutes later, wondering, certainly, that if I had come on foot the remaining path, I'd have arrived earlier, but that's okey-dokey, let's look for the lab.
Once there, I hunted high and low and no indication the teacher was there. I asked some people and then I found out he hadn't come, maybe due to illness. My class has its students split up in two groups, and they were both together watching another class I was not interested in (I study Java only) :-).
Nothing left to be done there, I made my way home. Not even a couple of minutes ago had I spoken to a friend who was going to college, I told him I needn't have gone and he should not. He told me to be in need of some material on VBScript and Visual Basic for Application, inquiring me if I had any indication or recommendation of any book, it was a requirement for his job to be accomplished. I gave him some tips, and half my my home I stopped at a newsstand and I saw that there was a prominent VBA book demanding to be bought :D. Not only did I see it, but also some .NET material, two books packed together, one on VB.NET and the other on Visual C#, both of my interest for sure. I purchased all the the three and immediately called my friend back, informing that I had in hands something he would delight to own. What I did was to utter "I bought you this book dude", and he then he did want to meet me somewhere to obtain the by then desired book. He was invited to come home and study VB.NET, what would be somehow useful as well, and we went for it.
At home, we were led to create a Windows Application, a Web Application, and a Mobile Device Application. Astonishing, that was incredibly attractive, especially the Mobile Application Emulator that comes built-in Visual Studio 2005. I got mesmerized in a fraction of moment.
We followed the book examples and finished all until chapter 3. Fantastic, we had not ever wondered programming such things with Visual Studio and .NET technologies would not be painful.
Night was beginning to consume the remaining day and he needed to leave, after dinner, then he let me know of what a tremendous help I've been for he now had something crucial to reaching success at work, concerning the project he was in charge of.
Around midnight, I was still with the book, practicing the exercises and enjoying myself with the a lot made with no much effort, like a calculator.
Early morning, I'd better go hitting the sack... :-)
There there there, what a tiring week I've been through...
In retrospect, last Sunday I went with that friend of mine to the international meeting with representatives of lots of Universities abroad, providing information on how to get a position somewhere overseas, to apply for Undergraduate and Post-Graduate programs.
I had the chance to speak to Irish people, a British blond girl, an Australian, French, Canadian, and American. Two Irish guys considered my English good, that'd meet the requirements to study abroad I was told :-)
About the friend of mine, she had a normal behavior and so did I. In the end, we ended up being alone there, no friend of hers around, nor mine. For us, it was not a special occasion, but I'm not dying for something more, fortunately.
Monday came to scene and as usual, I've been swamped at work since then. I came to know this week that a bosom-friend of mine who sits opposite to me in the office will join my team at work, moving on from the Platforms team to the Development team. Both she and I became astonished to know that by our boss, when he sprung at her workplace and told her she will be attending a SQL Server training this weekend, today :-)
Yesterday, I got mentally drained, literally speaking. I was well until half afternoon, and after lunch, tiredness came all over me gradually and at the end of my shift, I was thoroughly exhausted. To go home, 1 hour and a half beyond my normal shift, I took a ride with my bosom-friend. I dropped off at Armenia subway station, and went to the bus stop. Unbelievable, I was lacking energy like heat dying down after something has been cooked and exposed to the open air. On the bus, for a moment, I noticed I was not feeling well at all. I could not bear not having a chance to take a nap. I went for so, but no sooner had I attempted that then a group of noisy students took the bus at Fatec bus stop and they stayed on the bus making a lot of fuss, noise all over the place, and I did not have my chance to drop off.
Once at home, I could barely stay up, I got scared to see the level of tiredness I was at, I ate something for dinner and jumped to bed right away. It took no more than 5 minutes for me to enter the twilight zone state where I was not listening anything around me anymore, 9:30PM, and then, only 6:30AM I recovered my consciousness and fortunately, I saw that I was totally recovered... I rapidly came to the conclusion that sleep is a fundamental part of mankind's life. Not less important is to be fed according to necessity, they are factors that equally contribute to living well when well balanced and appropriate.
Today morning, I studied some Java programming language, my Saturday main activity, on my own and at college. Saturday is the only day I go to college, but that's a long story to describe :p
In class, I saw that my computer had no mouse. Well, I manage Windows well without a mouse, also the internet, what is slightly rough to do without it, but "feasible" XD. However, when I needed to use Eclipse Java Integrated Development Environment, horribly, nothing could I do without the mouse. I did not find any key or key sequence that would allow me to expand and collapse a node in the panel Package Explorer. dawn it!!! The class was not productive at all to me.
After the class, I went upstairs to study with my laptop in an empty room. The first I tried seemed cozy, but there was no outlet to which plug the energy cable of my laptop. Guess what? I sought another room, I succeed in finding another one in which I could properly use my laptop.
Java appeared to be a burden at first, but now is becoming more and more smoother. I had with me some acquired background of C/C++, and that of course facilitates learning. Java, when compared with C++, is somewhat easier, many painful and useless features to most programmer have been moved to make up a new simplified language, totally and only, object-oriented. The truth needs to be stated, it is not as much powerful as C++ and when high performance is a requirement, one would unlikely opt for Java.
Back at home today, now, typing over here and listening to some good electronic music from the 90s. The previous song was "DIP - Give Me Your Lovin'", an Eurodance beat from 95 and right now, "Aquagen - Why Are You So Quiet?". The latter is well known as opposed to the former, from 2000, it was the first hit in the German top hits list by then.
9:36PM, I'm wondering about inviting a friend of mine to go out tomorrow, to go bowling. There are two phone calls that I should make, maybe later.
Catch you later ladies and gentleman, yup!
For a moment, I went outside and laid on the floor... Notoriously, I was tired after an entire busy week, up to my neck in daily work, and all of a sudden I dropped off, literally took a nap...
After a couple of minutes, I resurrected and I confess, I was better off. Looking at the sky, it was fully starred and there was no single cloud permeating the firmament. Usually, when we see such a vista, we conclude, it's gonna be a sunny day tomorrow...
1Xtra from the BBC has been turned on, that's the radio I listen to most of the time, your best resort for Black Music of all genres which are pumping up in the UK.
I'd better go to bed now, tomorrow I'll go out to a type of cultural fair, it's a public event for students aspirant to studying abroad, representatives of diverse universities from a number of countries will be attending to provide information regarding international internship, how to be an exchange student and all that jazz.
At first, there was a girl to accompany me. Indeed, that friend of mine had invited me to go together with her, but after I called her today I found out that she invited 2 guys more... So what? You don't know that such a girl has been getting closer and closer to me at my workplace, demonstrating with enough evidence to everybody around that she's keen on something more from me. What was astonishing during the last weeks was the fact that she "dared" to lay down her head on my shoulder twice and stayed there for a couple of minutes, delighting my presence. Not only did she do it, but she has also been dropping by nearly everyday and every time at my workplace to exchange a glance and for a quick conversation, most of the time just to chat away. There has been enough evidence that she wants something more from me rather than simply continue with the actual friendship. What do I think of all that? Well, she's beautiful, has some things in common with me, sweet, and I hold no objection in allowing her a chance to approach me more if that makes her feel better. Perhaps, something more meaningful would evolve, and I am not against that, I think I would like it...
What has she done? I've been expecting to "escort" her to the event and willing to facilitate a romantic atmosphere between us to come about, but she came up telling me that two guys more will be together with us... Gosh, I did not really expect that at all, then it occurs to me that question that always defies explanation: "Are you able to make out women?"
Anyway, I won't get out of my way to foster something more between us, I'll let time pass by and what's on the cards sooner or later will take place. I've got other priorities that I should not push aside, my studies to be a successful Microsoft engineer, obtaining certifications and getting specialized in web technologies such as IIS, SharePoint, ASP.NET, and Java.
Life goes on!!!
Well, I told some minutes ago that I would go studying Java, but I have not done it yet...
I've been playing around with Vox, I confess, I liked this web site, I'll exploit it more from now on.
Lots of MP3s came to the speaker here, now a megamix of Corona and Ice MC is on.
Do you like Electronic Music, things like House Music and Eurodance? I can't get enough, I'm in front of a Green Velvet's CD and listening to Eurodance tunes. In the 90s, I wish I had visited the US and Europe and had the chance to maybe come across some of my favorite music artists.
Sleep is coming all over me now, get me outta here buddies!
What's the worst thing that could happen to you today? Bonus question: How would that thing potentially benefit you?
I don't know :D
Hello all, this is Marcos!
For a long time I have been wondering about writing stuff on the web. I do like English language and putting into practice, as a non-native speaker, it's really such a pleasure...
Today was a normal Saturday, I spent the morning studying Java programming language and in the afternoon I headed for college, to attend my Java classes. On my way to it, the was a storm, something like a torrential rain as it appeared to be, but after a couple of minutes it died down until it vanished completely, the sun was back in the sky shining bright as though nothing had just happened, kind of unbelievable.
Now I'm listening to BBC Radio New Castle, Eurythmics - There Must Be An Angel, beaten only by Here Comes The Rain Again and Sweet Dreams also by Eurythmics.
Some minutes ago, I watched the last but three episode of Space Cop Shaider, it was appealing.
Before night takes control, I'll still try to study Java a bit more, the only day of the week I dedicate to it.
I ought to go for a phone call now...
haha dude you write novels with each post!! :)have a good vacay and I hope it works out with your... read more
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