Life is wonderful… when is purposeful

After being phisically and mentally engaged in a 3 months self-discovery process, I finally found a part of my core ego... As so it is...

Vision:

I fell I'm a simple, big hearted person. I deal with challenges each day and I'm learning by doing while enjoying the moment. I always seek and enjoy diversity as I feel it creates positive synergy for me and for the ones around me.

Mission:

My core professional trajectory and my everyday actions are enabling sustainable impact in the society.

Values:

¯ Tenacity

¯ Humility

¯ Integrity

¯ Courage

¯ Innovation

Principles:

¯ I'm staying in contexts of this world that need me.

¯ Every context I'm in, has within it all that I wish to create.

¯ In every experience I raise up the standard of being a human.

¯ I'm contributing to positive change by leading the process.

¯ As a leader, I'm combining perseverance with humbleness.

¯ Eu nu strivesc corola de minuni a lumii....

Petite Fleur Vali...

Let's watch the flowers grow...

Ma petite jolie :)

Multumesc pentru TN. Should i look on it for me? :)

Bucuresti este din ce in ce mai greu de suportat ...but you know what i think everything is going to be just the same if a porpose will miss from the activity...astfle ca ma petite jolie eu caut in mine acum...anul asta poate sa fe un an pierdut pt mine sau poate sa fie unul castigat .....ma revolt in mine :) e neobisnuit pt mine care sunt/eram mai pacifista dar ma revolt.baby ti-as scrie asa de multe dar nu stiu cuvintele, nu stiu ideile nu stiu. ....am inceput un curs cu un pf deosebit. I will tell you more.


Baby, azi ma gandeam la tine in capul meu si daca ar fi sa iti zic ceva acum in prag de cautari de traineeship asta ar fi: roaga-te sa gaseti locul tau, parcela ta unde sa pui floricica Vali. Roaga-te sa primesti raspunsul si sa il auzi, sa fii dincolo de stiinta ca poti alege singura, sa stii ca vine de dincolo de tine...caci altfel orice... se va destrama: mai repede sau mai tarziu.

O saptamana luminita intr-o vie constiinta de tine,
Lumi

English is a Crazy Language

I've found a quite funny article and I'm posting it here not to loose it someday :)

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In what other language do people drive in a parkway and park in a driveway?

Why does night fall but never break and day break but never fall?

Why is it that when we transport something by car, it's called a shipment, but when we transport something by ship, it's called cargo?

Why are people who ride motorcycles called bikers and people who ride bikes called cyclists?

In what other language do they call the third hand on the clock the second hand?

Why is it called a TV set when you get only one?

Why - in our crazy language - can your nose run and your feet smell?

Sometimes you have to believe that all English speakers should be committed to an asylum for the verbally insane:

If olive oil is made of olives, what do they make baby oil from?

If a vegetarian eats vegetables, what does a humanitarian consume?

A writer is someone who writes, and a stinger is something that stings.

But fingers don't fing and grocers don't groce.

If the plural of tooth is teeth, shouldn't the plural of booth be beeth?

If the teacher taught, why isn't it also true that the preacher praught?

If harmless actions are the opposite of harmful actions, why are shameless and shameful behavior the same?

English is a language in which you can turn a light on and you can turn a light off and you can turn a light out, but you can't turn a light in;

In which the sun comes up and goes down, but prices go up and come down.

In which your nose can simultaneously burn up and burn down and your car can slow up and slow down, in which you can fill in a form by filling out a form and in which your alarm clock goes off by going on.

English is a crazy language. What is it that when the sun or the moon or the stars are out, they are visible, but when the lights are out, they are invisible; and why when I wind up my watch, I start it, but when I wind up this essay, I shall end it?

Tricky Plurals

We'll begin with a box, and the plural is boxes; but the plural of ox became oxen not oxes.

One fowl is a goose, but two are called geese, yet the plural of moose should never be meese.

You may find a lone mouse or a nest full of mice; yet the plural of house is houses, not hice.

If the plural of man is always called men, why shouldn't the plural of pan be called pen?

If I spoke of my foot and show you my feet, and I give you a boot, would a pair be called beet?

If one is a tooth and a whole set are teeth, why shouldn't the plural of booth be called beeth?

Then one may be that, and three would be those, yet hat in the plural would never be hose,
and the plural of cat is cats, not cose.

We speak of a brother and also of brethren, but though we say mother, we never say methren.

Then the masculine pronouns are he, his and him, but imagine the feminine, she, shis and shim.

Lets face it, English is a crazy language!

Paradox of Our Times

Today we have bigger houses and smaller families; more conveniences, but less time;

We have more degrees, but less common sense; more knowledge, but less judgment;

We have more experts, but more problems; more medicine, but less wellness.

We spend too recklessly, laugh too little, drive too fast, get to angry too quickly, stay up too late, get up too tired, read too little, watch TV too often, and pray too seldom.

We have multiplied our possessions, but reduced our values. We talk too much, love too little and lie too often.

We‘ve learned how to make a living, but not a life; we’ve added years to life, not life to years.

We have taller buildings, but shorter tempers; wider freeways, but narrower viewpoints.

We spend more, but have less; we buy more, but enjoy it less.

We've been all the way to the moon and back, but have trouble crossing the street to meet the new neighbor.

We've conquered outer space, but not inner space. We've split the atom, but not our prejudice;

We write more, but learn less; plan more, but accomplish less.

We've learned to rush, but not to wait; we have higher incomes, but lower morals.

We build more computers to hold more information, to produce more copies, but have less communication. We are long on quantity, but short on quality.

These are the times of fast foods and slow digestion; tall men and short character; steep profits and shallow relationships.

We have more leisure time and less fun; more kinds of food, but less nutrition; two incomes, but more divorce; fancier houses, but broken homes.

Peceti de Aur

"Pe frunte, brate si pe piept,

Va-mpodobesc cu drag in Clipa de Rascruce!

Si Zorile de ieri devin in timp Amiezi de Vara

Cu frunze, roade si trunchiuri severe si-ndraznete!

Iar eu din streasina plecata sub Toamna Aurie,


Ma-ntorc in timp si zbor in viitor,

Tesand cu Vorbe simple, Legenda mea, legenda voastra,

Legenda Scolii ce inalta si pastreaza

Altarul viu al mintilor iscoditoare,

Catand Lumina vie a Zilei de Intai!"



Cu emotie, elevilor mei!

profesor Lucia Zanchi

4 iunie 2004,
Constanta


De mult nu mai mi-am luat timp sa scriu, sa stau sa analizez ce traiesc si mai ales cum traiesc. Mi-am amintit intamplator de mine cautand intr-o gramada de vechituri (cam ironic) si gasind peozia de mai sus... primita in ziua bachetului de liceu... oare mai sunt eu, Eu? Mi-e teama caci mi-a fost teama de autostrada in care uiti sa te uiti la frumusetea dimprejur, de oameni si de tine... Paradoxal, imi petrec asa de mult timp cu mine insa eu ma simt singura cu mine. Nu, nu cred ca este ok sa merg pe metafora aceasta a dedublarii insa acum nu stiu exact ce-i cu mine si ce-mi doresc. Slava Domnului ca mai exista inca Wayne, Peters, Kotler, ca mai exista poezie.

Si multumesc Adrian Pintea!


Cu un alt tip de emotie,

Petite Fleur Vali