Friday, December 31, 2010

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Nothing lentils for New Year Find

This 2010 has ended, at least for Western civilization. Across the world, in China, waiting for their new year will happen in about a month.

Like any self-respecting 31 December it became the president in office who does his pretty little speech. This time they told me that he spoke of young people saying that there is no future without their 'democracy.
Well, bravo, I'm okay.

Then began the classic programs year-end and what you see? Crowds of 50-60 year olds who are still trying to ride the wave by lifting means dumb and viagra on public television.
then I look around, talk to someone and young people seem more alive to the barrel of the gas. There are. It 's all around full of old, that steal the air, work and money. People who in 70 years hopes to do the things of the twenties and trumpet trombabile and fuck the fottibile.
It seems a bit 'late to do a Mea Culpa-because our politicians did not give a damn if the person propia.
Here they are, I see them appear on TV. They talk about world peace, happiness, good wishes, out of the crisis. Most likely not feel the words are suggested by the secretariat policies, put them to steal our hope and still keep good. Never to say: do not do it, we give the place! From the top of their € 20,000 per month in salary are careful not to govern someone else that would lead Italy out of the pantano.I good intentions are wonderful but do not leave the chair. For

This New Year I did not eat lentils. Perhaps they put something in it for us dumb and do not let us rebel. As the bromide in the milk for the military. So 'watch and applaud them lost their marbles. It passed in 2011, then 2012 and then 2013 and ammazzafuturo fools are always there.

I, the good intentions I wrote them a month ago. We hope to finish them. And I hope they manage to accomplish even you who read me, between your pissed € 1,000 per month or the resignation of unemployment at home with Dad 'and mother at 35.

Any idea on how to take away from this situation I do. We hope that an old slobbering fuck me and not the person I'll bring 'forward to steal and future hopes.

I do not apologize for the message is not politically correct that I wrote. Indeed, a sound burning to fuck all I say.

Giuseppe Chillemi
http://www.giuseppechillemi..it

Thursday, December 30, 2010

Difference Between Bond And Guarantee

I do not know lie

What are you doing tomorrow? Nothing.
If you want to come to my house / home of ... No thanks. I'd rather stay home.
But you will not want to be alone! Come with us to his aunt's house. No thanks, I'm also tired and want to go to bed early.
Come on, if you change your mind, even at the last moment.

I only had to say that I already had a commitment and I would have taken away the embarrassment. But no. I can not lie.
It is not easy to understand for those who can not wait to celebrate I do not I feel like it.
I do not want to smile.
I do not want conversations stereotyped.
I do not want to pull for the long dinner.
I do not want to do the countdown.
I did not want to shout CHEERS!
I do not want to toast.
I do not want to kiss at random.
I do not want to go out and watch the fireworks.
I do not want to pretend that I like.
I do not want to return home and continue to eat and drink.
I do not want to go somewhere to dance.
I just want a bit of 'pampering.

Sunday, December 26, 2010

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not get choked by the world. Move and breathe.

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Friday, December 17, 2010

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MERRY CHRISTMAS

above all Pinucci:
human, animal and plant

The snow has stopped the killers of City of campaign that they want to demolish 192 pines Poggio dell'Ellera


Tuesday, December 14, 2010

What Are Your Career Aspirations?

Before the Internet, remember BBS / 1

What was life like before the Internet? I'll never ask you?
I'll tell you a little 'something. In the 80's, when ancorala large network did not exist, someone invented a way to move characters through the phone.


It was a very "simple", he rested the phone on a device called a telephone coupler, and this party up to 75 characters per second. The call was "direct" means that calling a number where there was another pair and this after a while 'to get started.
You can see on this page is a simple and primitive system of transfer. When
tecnogia went 'forward, the rapid growth and a 75-step is' to 300 characters, then in 1200, 2400, 9600, 14400, 28800 up to 56000.
When they could transferred via a large number of characters (over 300) were born what is now remembered as a bulletin board: Bulletin Board System (bulletin board systems).


I entered this world after purchasing a 14,400 modem America, purchased together with the boys met at a conference (The PISAug). I remember cost '550,000 pounds and I also remember that it was the best purchase. He was very sensitive to line quality and often slow down or even lost the signal. That was
but 'how to enter a new world. Only need a program capable of displaying the characters that I received from the modem, a terminal program. There were many at that time and either I chose my own and began to converse with the universe. But what is
these bulletin boards?
Well, you type AT (telephone number of the BBS) and on the other hand, a computer and a modem with a proper, lit 24 hours to 24 (the majority) they'd say, and they would send you the screens where you could choose. Interact with an electronic system.

What I saw can be seen in the screen that I attached. As I said they were all characters. There was no picture. Services were basically three: messaging, online games and receive files. In the largest BBS with multiple phone lines also existed chat. Messaging could be local or national databases for those who embraced Fidonet, a large network of transnational communication that was passing at night messages from database to database.
My first connection to Catania was one of the great Alberto Marcedone BBS. An institution here in Catania. I still remember the thrill.
connections, then cost as much as a normal call. If you log in your own town you paid the local rate in time, if you log out, you paid a long distance.
Write a message like this would cost several hundred pounds because of the phone units.
Think about the difference today with where we are connected 24 hours to 24 and understand.
The BBS was the only way to receive the programs updated because the owners, called SYSOP (System Operator). shall bear the burden to get all the news at their expense. Let's say you were the benefactors who did it for passion. The bill came up for them at 600-800 thousand pounds in two months.

Catania A permit me 'to interact with new people, all of the city of Catania. From time to time these faces hidden behind screens would gather in the cold "CONTEST." Usually we went to eat a pizza together and we finally saw his face.
With many of them have been forged friendships that last until today to 20 years away. Robert of Roger and Alex Saputo are two of the people I met and then I frequent today.

For now I stop. I will tell you 'a new episode later. I anticipate that over time I became a sysop but that will be the last story.
Giuseppe Chillemi
http://www.giuseppechillemi.it


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I wish us all! Why it is needed ...


The no-confidence motion is passed. My first feeling was disappointment. However, being a person with a critical sense, before abandoning the sadness, I stopped to think. In a democracy, a term that lasts until the agreed maturity is a positive sign, it means that things work. So everything should be encouraging, yet the frustration is still there, intact. Then I look outside and, despite being muffled in which we live, I realize that things do not go at all. As soon as one is forced to emerge from their shells is triggered the mechanisms of indifference, selfishness and fear. No, something just did not square. Then I browse a bit 'on the internet and I read here and the controversy over the sale of the votes of parliamentarians. The feeling is always the same. It can be anything you like: greed, starvation, a sense of omnipotence, which leads some people to be bought that way, but I remain my own. And 'do not say shit, there are no traitors here, it takes courage to betray, Instead we witness a government made up of an ostrich with his head covered up well and Italy is a country of only rabbits, anesthetized by the smell of change and the taste of freedom.

Saturday, December 11, 2010

Modding A Walkie Talkie

To my women friends

I was until recently an inveterate optimist. I thought that men and women could get into a good heart and if you could quietly turn their backs on the people.
One day I did this to one person and threw me down the tower.
Since then my universe has revolutionized. Being confident can 'be very, very dangerous, especially when you find someone looking for individuals like you for fruits and frigates and this is the specialist.

Lately I often think of women in this regard. They bring the love and feelings in front of everyone. Are often seduced and then abandoned, used by unscrupulous men who present themselves as Prince Charming and then have the devil himself. Then the shell grows, that every "butt" is stratified and it is as if you plucked the feathers from the wings, one by one. There are many, but sooner or later end. Many women, when they say "I understand how humans', they lose that feeling that characterize, darker in the face and the prince becomes a distant memory and every time you look at the shoulders. Sometimes people come back for a little 'thinking as before but in a world like this disgusting, got burned again and will lose hope altogether. Many had lost every illsusione, wandering in the history of history themselves or throwing themselves up in a cosmic pessimism.

not fair, is not to be betrayed in the family, to whom you are more expensive than leaves and goes away, it is not being betrayed by those for whom you have given him / herself only to find to cheat and lie to achieve their dirty purposes, vices and maintain comfort.

"But who is I really who is next? '. It is hard to say but I've told you. "What those feelings move me accopagna you?". He loves me or is it really changed and I do not know.
Then you start test / ae starting to not like the answers and as you realize that he returned alone / ae that idyllic relationship is nothing but an illusion of moments that are gone or were never there. Then you're naked / a , vulnerable and helpless / a .

betrayed, humiliated, exploited, cheated, robbed.'s what brings the only optimism. I say this with much bitterness, but I saw the devil in people who have been next to me or told by women I met are very dear.

The worst the worst has happened to my friends who had placed all mature in marriage, who gave you love, who have continued his career and then abandoned by the nasty companion, found themselves with a life to zero: no money, no friends, now have to start all over when the world has put you out of the game. Yes, because then there 'the damn rule: when the beauty fades, the scars appear when in the face of life then no one wants you.

For some 'I say to all the girls: always keep a way out, like a suitcase ready for when your partner will treat you like an old shoe to be changed, as the maid of the house, not caring that you gave the children and that your work in and pull them up was hard and tiring and sometimes cares too children themselves. Always keep some money aside, do not walk away from the workplace, do not neglect your friends, cherish your training, you pretend not to isolate from the world and family. At any time Satan can 'take the face of someone you love more , whom you trust. When this happens, everything ends and you have to travel away with the suitcase-salvation and begin a new journey.

I hope to take stock of my words. Do not write them off but to warn you. Some wishful thinking can end in the worst way and do not deserve this.

your friend.

Giuseppe Chillemi
http://www.giuseppechillemi.it

Friday, December 10, 2010

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"I'm Single!"

you strange things happen in life, events that may go unnoticed or cause for attention and curiosity in you. Today it happened to me one of them.

I wandered into the car to go on a date. We were in rows, and I was on the far right with the window down. I listened a bit 'music and I was bored: The queue does not like it no one.

At one point I approached a car. I did not realize it until a girl does not face the passenger window of another car and starts screaming "I'm Single, I'm Singleeee.

Then they move file but again I reach the girl, smiling and say, "congratulations, maybe you libar of a burden." I did it to be supportive and not do stupid things that include the present itself in some way. The girl smiled and then I continued on my way.

All this happened within seconds, it got me thinking: Who was the girl? Feelings that he felt at that moment? Liberation? A bit 'of despair? Uncertainty about their future? The desire for life? Any regrets?
Certainly this event has affected in some way and his existential reaction was to shout to the world.
I like to scan the soul of the people and understand what's behind it, the experiences and expectations. No one is a neutral, a piece of meat in the universe. Indeed, the very being is a universe with everything 'that has shaped and surrounds. Surely I do not think
reincontrerò this girl for the rest of my life but it was interesting and challenging in an afternoon of December 10th all of my life.

Giuseppe Chillemi
http://www.giuseppechillemi.it

Wednesday, December 8, 2010

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work and talent

I once met a particular person.
The work of this woman was to direct the lives of children who experienced bents. She was American and they do so '. The Americans know that if you hatch in talent and passion then you must take the road that they will suggest. All

we knew it was so 'but because countries need to happen, people, cultures and social structures suitable for this. Consider a child who likes music, or someone who loves someone who loves mechanical or computer science. If things go the right way these would be addressed in a specialist school for his vocation, would be happy and competent teachers, would make the stage of specialization and then would enter the world of work. Here we would welcome with open arms because this person takes the necessary knowledge for the company to prosper and he would work to make things in which it was born. Then, you know, things can go wrong in life, but the world has its part to aiutartlo. In Italy instead

the passion and talent are garbage. All you mistreated and look at you like crazy because you want to do your way, but instead is important "fixed place". At school they are parked a few idiots who have won the competition for recommendation, and teach you things now outdated. University rule theory and stages in the world of work and so far ', that is going to be your understanding of market realities. When you exit, you'll be doing a training period to the copier after long years of research because here, for some strange reason, the guy is one to keep in check and do not trigger with his genius and knowledge, and brand new modern. Perhaps the old feel threatened from the boys ...
The general culture, the suggestions of others in general are: if your father is taken advantage of its channels.
If he is a civil servant who has the knowledge, you are saying that once you graduate you have to give them the "kick". If your have a private practice, as the heir must continue what they started. Otherwise, begin to seek political or trade unionist from corrupt for you to take.

In any case you'll be a cog out of place, a person who is doing something that is not born a failure before you start, a waste.


There 's so much to work with us.

Giuseppe Chillemi

Tuesday, December 7, 2010

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not be a chicken


Get out and live your life.

Giuseppe Chillemi

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Monday, December 6, 2010

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NOT 'ONE COUNTRY FOR COURAGEOUS. Tempus Fugit

Today happened to me a very unpleasant, indeed despicable, vile. Not go into details because I'm not the only one involved. Suffice to say that I would need help and this has not arrived. The person in question was for me a perfect stranger, but it did have a moral obligation and civil to me and who was there with me. We were there, just a few centimeters to ask him to help us, so close that we can touch, but far away in reality. I think this "no", which I received today, is the first real injustice in my life and I could not help but cry powerless, because it was bad luck or coincidence that turns against me, but the will of a human being. And when, later, came the understanding of that gesture, I felt even worse. Yes, because what had prevented him from helping us was fear, fear of consequences. And if you're afraid of the repercussions that a duty to act and above all fair and honest can bring, it means that you're a small person. I would like to sensitize you read me, my only criticism is not politicizing or an angry outburst. I would like to invite you to live fully, because if you are afraid to help a needy person can not be said to do so. The fear, as my grandmother always said, it is necessary only when there is no bread at home, not when it comes time to prove to others their own humanity.

Friday, December 3, 2010

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Remove 20 years of rust

There was a time where I loved to study. I was just a nerd at school (but tardy absentee:) and up to 18 years has proceeded well. I read many books, magazines and comics. Imagine that when some people after I went to throw the only magazines have occupied two trips in a station wagon packed reversed.

Then I went out to make the unversità but unfortunately it did not go. At that age I took a serious disorder that I am not here to tell you but that drove me away from many things I loved.

The study, however, 'was always in my heart. I love learning, knowledge, culture and science. Knowledge is like eating, I like to eat every day culture.

Last year I also bought a digital book reader, I used a little but I filled it with texts.

Now I am 36 years old and 1 / 2 and I'd learn as I go back to a time ... secret dream was to graduate, but maybe it will never happen. The point is positive (negative in some respects) is that they are romantically involved, and this fact gives me some free time.

Well in advance of the program I wrote on a sheet of "good intentions for next year" and among them there are 3 subjects I'd like to learn: SQL, algebra, German. In addition I put an hour of exercise a day and day out.

If I 'to take away the rust off and I will be constantly' happy to celebrate this "return to school late. Many people do, even with their children and do not see why I should not do that. Meanwhile there

'work, which occupies me every day. What, just close it at a certain time and change chapter.

I'll keep 'informed if he can' intent or not.

Giuseppe Chillemi

Wednesday, December 1, 2010

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Expand your thinking


Maybe other 6 billion people have valid points of view.

Giuseppe Chillemi
http://www.giuseppechillemi.it

Tuesday, November 30, 2010

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Diary of an ordinary day

Today I woke up late, very late.
The preview of the day my father gave it to me: "Joseph, the server does not work to shed, heard Patrick."
I then get up, I call and I understand that something serious has happened. Pero 'I was dying to sleep and I dozed off a couple more hours.
At 14:30 I go to the factory. E. Start Windows 2008 Server. Blue screen, put the bootable CD e.. Blue screen with a "Machine Check Exception". So I understand: motherboard, RAM or HardDisk burned.
A shiver runs down my spine. I call the company that We manage the software and tell me to take him to the server.
Some time ago, to be sure I had assembled an identical but was still at home. So 'I take the computer to load and run the plant the other and then I headed to Syracuse.
was a bit 'of time does not travel that road. It 's very smooth with the new highway full of modern galleries. In less than an hour arrival. The only nuisance in city traffic.
You start talking with my former owner. It 'nice to see the project I had worked grew and became a perfect little man. I also see the new ark software evolution is very similar to the method (there are two ERP) in new features. Meanwhile the boys
open the server and start to remove the memory banks. Fortunately, they immediately find the catch: two were burned. In 1 / 2 now the problem is solved and I carry the two servers with 4 Giga rather than opens. I mooooooolto
the road quickly. Now no longer the case for some time. Arrival at the table and there 'waiting for my father. Beat the computer. Thanks to Fabio, the System, there are all the cables and network attacks that says what they do.
The PC starts. I call the shop and are able to connect remotely.
greeting and then go home. Here I wait a bit 'of news and digitization of boxes of "English for you", bought for less than 50 Euros on e-bay. One day I will know 'also this language :-)
The evening continues with dinner, a bit 'of TV (Ballaro') and finally here I am writing here and there on the Internet.
Here's how to spend, as so often, my life.

Giuseppe Chillemi

Sunday, November 28, 2010

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lit a candle for the world

Tonight the atmosphere is surreal in my room.


are in the dark, to my right a cowboy hat, in front of me the light of the monitor and keyboard next to a burning candle.

I wanted to spirituality and the soft light of this flame accompanies these hours of my life when I think of the crap that mankind has brought into this world.

have gone billion years and mother nature has shaped and molded the earth to make it a place where we can exist and enjoy our years cibandoci, clothes, chiaccerando, traveling.

Yet it seems that an evil inherent in us, leads us to not consider how fragile the ecosystem that sustains us.

few hours ago I felt that the spokesman of WWF said: "We used every year as the world produces in a year and a half. There 's a deficit of more than 50% because the estimate is by default".

I believe, I see it every day in the garbage we produce, I see him on TV when I see the mountains of garbage in Naples, in the images of forests cut. That we are literally "eating" the world we observe every day in the mist of smog in large cities, the story of the island of waste that there 'somewhere in the Atlantic, in the ice that melts, the soil contaminated species that become extinct after millions of years of evolution.



But that "hunger" has the man? It seems to be insatiable, and without wealth, power and domination. It was heaven on earth and soon will be hell. In our image and likeness does this mean?

The first, second, third house, the clothes are always new, powerful machines, the latest fashion footwear, accessories cry unnecessary to fill the life foods from far away with tons of fuel, new furniture to make "smart" our daily hell. And so the unbridled consumption, rather than the desire of appearing to be, to show to climb the social ladder.



In a hundred years we have done more damage to our beloved land of dozens of nuclear bombs.


So 'look at my candle and pray:

  • see sense that a human being without a disaster
  • that consumers are minimized and are oriented eco
  • What our waste can be reused and used in a continuous loop
  • That public transport can supplant the selfish private transport
  • what a land, sea and sky can be respected and not poisoned.
  • that wealth is for everyone and not just
  • that the people understand that in life you just need a TOT and no more
  • that generosity early part of the hearts of each

I'm pessimistic. I admit it. In the eyes of the people I see only evil, pride, ignorance.
I believe that the promised paradise after death there will be none. Have we learned nothing and our soul is ruled by devils.

Giuseppe Chillemi

Tuesday, November 23, 2010

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Sunday, November 21, 2010

Congratulation The Mariage

Funding

Today I went and I all'Expobit found a friend of mine.

We started chatting about this and less. When he saw the folder Development Italy I had brought from their stand has laughed.

Why are you laughing? (I say) because it was better if the funding we had not asked! (He says).
Apparently they are enmeshed in a maze of bureaucracy that has cost him dear and dear to mean the loss of almost had requested when they were already spending.

He is not alone in that situation. Many companies have found themselves victim of the bureaucracy and lost some funding. To us, the family business, has touched a similar fate about 10 years ago. The company was stopped for 2 years due to lack of permissions that the government did not arrive. The reason only they know. Imagine that banks close their accounts, credit cards withdrawn, the possibility of failure.

My friend said: "I spoke with a friend of Poland, in 60 days, they have provided funding for the butcher." Things here unthinkable.

So I wonder: what do we pay to heat the caravans made of chairs and eat salary if not ultimately help you? Yes, because we do it? And who brought them to her there? Who is making all these rules and does not control what it means for a society having to face? I am always

more power to realize that there are ignorant fools, clowns who are interested only bring salaries and bribes at home and we do not care nothing propio.

We should be united, we should all prepare together a great pedatona and driving them out.

We are losing everything. When is the dignity? Well, that we have already lost when we ask for favors for acts that is rightfully ours and we will pray, pray, pray, say PLEASE!


Giuseppe Chillemi
http://www.giuseppechillemi.it

Saturday, November 20, 2010

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private affairs are private affairs!

Monday, November 15, 2010

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market prices low Innovation

Sometimes I wonder, me, son of a middle class family of lavoratiri and pasta, though in some environmental capitalism has been perverted fruits and more conveniences.

I wonder as someone who knows what is the logic governing the prices of raw materials and all products in general: you have fixed costs and variable, the sale price and volume for sale. This is complicated by high levels of the hierarchy to those lower priced but there is' a substantial static.

In a capitalist economy the surplus value that is obtained from the sale represents the gain. But witnessing 'to a contraction in low level: now the margins are narrow and even working at a loss.

I especially all'agricolutra: Here capitalism has exhausted its innovative drive and start to sprout rotten fruit.




I am referring to genetic engineering on GM products that are used for two purposes: to improve the volume of product per hectare of land and have become dependent for seed growers. A real distortion of Mother Nature. And what of the periods of overproduction letterlamente where you throw the fruit of the earth to keep the price from falling too much. A real spit in the face of 7Milioni of people who die annually of hunger. And finally, we want to talk about exploited black workers to save a few cents on the finished product?

I said: when there is no 'more innovation, becomes zero when the gain or loss, perhaps we should look at the social function of those markets and pseudostatalizzarli.

I are a couple of ideas: the volume of production per hectare is fluctuating but stable, the number of workers is known, and distribution costs of fertilizers and pesticides as well. Then we establish a minimum selling price, we determine that the surplus production goes to markets, or to the poor without destroying the price, which the workers are paid what they should and that employers take that amount of gain that reward hard work and responsibility . Finally, we make sure that they do not seek solutions GMOs to increase income at the expense of all of us.



remind everyone a few cents per kilo is the difference between life and death of a company, workers put in 10 or 10 in order to black underpaid and unprotected.

Yes, I am sure mine would have a revolution. I think a revolution benign.

Gandhi once said: The earth produces food for all and only the will of the people who create wealth and poverty.

meditate

Joseph Chillei
http://www.giuseppechillemi.it

Sunday, November 7, 2010

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THE GARDEN
E 'born on my garden. I'm happy. I and Hossein, the gardener, we planted garlic and onions. planted thyme, marjoram, lavender, rosemary, sage. in a corner of the garden there is a young apple tree that got me the green green Meline. Next week the plant peas. yes, today was sn happy.

I collected 35 kg of olives! Black is curious, you do not miss a detail.