Eram umas feriazinhas com direito a:
- praia
- sol
- calor
- sumos de frutas
- pastas
- noitadas
- descanso
- aromas e sabores
- areia
- bronze
- tostas mistas
- banhos de mar e de rio e de piscina
- croissants de chocolate
- leituras
- dormidas
- morangos com chantilly
- cinema
e muito, muito amor...
Se faz favor.
quarta-feira, 20 de maio de 2009
segunda-feira, 18 de maio de 2009
N.T.
ingenuidade
s. f.
1. Qualidade da pessoa ingénua.
2. Simplicidade extrema.
3. Fig. Falta de bom senso prático; parvoíce.
4. Credulidade excessiva.
s. f.
1. Qualidade da pessoa ingénua.
2. Simplicidade extrema.
3. Fig. Falta de bom senso prático; parvoíce.
4. Credulidade excessiva.
quarta-feira, 13 de maio de 2009
segunda-feira, 11 de maio de 2009
sexta-feira, 8 de maio de 2009
terça-feira, 5 de maio de 2009
Pfuuu...
Não tenho nada para dizer.
Vim só pôr aqui este post para tirar a imagem preversa aqui em baixo da página inicial do Blog.
Juro que vou arranjar tempo para pôr aqui qualquer coisa decente, com fotografia e tudo!
Isto porque presumo que vocês, oh seguidores (inexistentes) do meu Blog, estejam mortos de saudades... =)
Vim só pôr aqui este post para tirar a imagem preversa aqui em baixo da página inicial do Blog.
Juro que vou arranjar tempo para pôr aqui qualquer coisa decente, com fotografia e tudo!
Isto porque presumo que vocês, oh seguidores (inexistentes) do meu Blog, estejam mortos de saudades... =)
domingo, 26 de abril de 2009
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segunda-feira, 20 de abril de 2009
sexta-feira, 17 de abril de 2009
Lamento de um tradutor...
To be a translator, believe me it’s sad,
To be a translator, you have to be mad!
Who else would sit in a room
Encased in loneliness more like a tomb?
Who else would fondle a microphone cable
Or typewriter keyboard when perfectly able
To fondle some better more pliant device?
(It happens to others, they say it’s quite nice.)
Who else would apply so much love, care, devotion
To something that is another man’s notion?
Who else would spend hours to seek out one word
Just to ensure he writes nothing absurd?
Who else would read carefully through some epistle
Produced by a half-wit who had better whistle
Than write rotten copy that doesn’t mean much,
Yet expects a translation in, say, perfect Dutch?
Who else would accept that every job’s hot
When he knows that it’s probably not
And flog himself silly to see the work through
Then wait for three months not collecting one sou?
Who else would put up at social occasions
With statements like: "Oh, you do translations.-
There’s not much to that, after all it’s your lingo,
So where are the problems, why labour that thing so?"
Who else would be willing each day of the year
To sit exam where the pass-mark’s a mere
One hundred percent or perhaps just below?
If you think that’s easy, why not have a go?
And yet it’s a challenge which on reflection
Provides enormous job satisfaction.
Those who enjoy it will never desert
The odd fascination of the "foreign" word
-Wort, oh what the hell…
To be a translator, you have to be mad!
Who else would sit in a room
Encased in loneliness more like a tomb?
Who else would fondle a microphone cable
Or typewriter keyboard when perfectly able
To fondle some better more pliant device?
(It happens to others, they say it’s quite nice.)
Who else would apply so much love, care, devotion
To something that is another man’s notion?
Who else would spend hours to seek out one word
Just to ensure he writes nothing absurd?
Who else would read carefully through some epistle
Produced by a half-wit who had better whistle
Than write rotten copy that doesn’t mean much,
Yet expects a translation in, say, perfect Dutch?
Who else would accept that every job’s hot
When he knows that it’s probably not
And flog himself silly to see the work through
Then wait for three months not collecting one sou?
Who else would put up at social occasions
With statements like: "Oh, you do translations.-
There’s not much to that, after all it’s your lingo,
So where are the problems, why labour that thing so?"
Who else would be willing each day of the year
To sit exam where the pass-mark’s a mere
One hundred percent or perhaps just below?
If you think that’s easy, why not have a go?
And yet it’s a challenge which on reflection
Provides enormous job satisfaction.
Those who enjoy it will never desert
The odd fascination of the "foreign" word
-Wort, oh what the hell…
terça-feira, 7 de abril de 2009
Coisas boas da vida
Casa do Guarda
Fundão
(04.04.2009)
- Óptima companhia
- "Boa" música
- Boas conversas
- Risos
- Comida divinal
- Paisagens fantásticas
- Sol e calor
Só me faltavas mesmo TU *
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