Σάββατο, 30 Ιουνίου 2007

Everybody's Free (To Wear Sunscreen)-Baz Luhrmann

Τραγούδι είναι, οπότε δεν το μεταφράζω... Καλή διασκέδαση!!!

Ladies and Gentlemen of the class of ’99 If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be it. The long term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by scientists whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable than my own meandering experience…I will dispense this advice now.


Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth; oh nevermind; you will not understand the power and beauty of your youth until they have faded. But trust me, in 20 years you’ll look back at photos of yourself and recall in a way you can’t grasp now how much possibility lay before you and how fabulous you really looked….You’re not as fat as you imagine.
Don’t worry about the future; or worry, but know that worrying is as effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubblegum. The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that never crossed your worried mind; the kind that blindside you at 4pm on some idle Tuesday.
Do one thing everyday that scares you.

Sing
Don’t be reckless with other people’s hearts, don’t put up with people who are reckless with yours.

Floss
Don’t waste your time on jealousy; sometimes you’re ahead, sometimes you’re behind…the race is long, and in the end, it’s only with yourself.
Remember the compliments you receive, forget the insults; if you succeed in doing this, tell me how.
Keep your old love letters, throw away your old bank statements.

Stretch
Don’t feel guilty if you don’t know what you want to do with your life…the most interesting people I know didn’t know at 22 what they wanted to do with their lives, some of the most interesting 40 year olds I know still don’t.
Get plenty of calcium.
Be kind to your knees, you’ll miss them when they’re gone.
Maybe you’ll marry, maybe you won’t, maybe you’ll have children,maybe you won’t, maybe you’ll divorce at 40, maybe you’ll dance the funky chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary…what ever you do, don’t congratulate yourself too much or berate yourself either – your choices are half chance, so are everybody else’s. Enjoy your body, use it every way you can…don’t be afraid of it, or what other people think of it, it’s the greatest instrument you’ll ever own..

Dance
…even if you have nowhere to do it but in your own living room.
Read the directions, even if you don’t follow them.
Do NOT read beauty magazines, they will only make you feel ugly.
Get to know your parents, you never know when they’ll be gone for good.
Be nice to your siblings; they are the best link to your past and the people most likely to stick with you in the future.
Understand that friends come and go,but for the precious few you should hold on. Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography and lifestyle because the older you get, the more you need the people you knew when you were young.
Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard; live in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft.

Travel.
Accept certain inalienable truths, prices will rise, politicians will philander, you too will get old, and when you do you’ll fantasize that when you were young prices were reasonable, politicians were noble and children respected their elders.
Respect your elders.
Don’t expect anyone else to support you. Maybe you have a trust fund, maybe you have a wealthy spouse; but you never know when either one might run out.
Don’t mess too much with your hair, or by the time you're 40, it will look 85.
Be careful whose advice you buy, but, be patient with those who supply it. Advice is a form of nostalgia, dispensing it is a way of fishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the ugly parts and recycling it for more than it’s worth.
But trust me on the sunscreen…

Δευτέρα, 18 Ιουνίου 2007

Αγχος... και εννοώ αληθινό άγχος!!!

Δεν ξέρω τι να σας πω, δεν ξέρω εάν έχω το χρόνο να σας πω οτιδήποτε... Το μόνο που ξέρω είναι ότι δεν μπορώ να κοιμηθώ, είμαι νευρικός 24 ώρες το 24ωρο και όλα αυτά, απλά επειδή έχω εξετάσεις σε λιγότερο από ένα μήνα...Αξίζει? Ακόμα αναρωτιέμαι, όσο βουλιάζω όλο και βαθύτερα στην άβυσσο του άγχους... και δεν έχω μια γυναίκα να με τραβήξει έξω... Ζητάω πολλά;

Παρασκευή, 8 Ιουνίου 2007

Οχι,σκατά...Είμαι στον στρατό!!!


Ποιος θα το πίστευε? Στα προχωρημένα μου 20 χρόνια( καλά, καλά, είμαι 28 χρονών) αναγκάστηκα να πάω στον στρατό! Τώρα υπηρετώ τη «μαμά πατρίδα»,είμαι ένας από τις τόσες χιλιάδες φαντάρων, από τις 13.02.2007 ως τις 13.02.2008.
Ελπίζω να με συγχωρέσετε που δεν γράφω συχνά, αλλά δεν έχω χρόνο! Ειδικά τώρα, που περνάω όλο μου τον χρόνο διαβάζοντας (έχω εξετάσεις αναγνώρισης πτυχίου τον Ιούλιο).

Είτε το πιστεύετε είτε όχι, ακόμα και αν είμαι γιατρός, πρέπει να κάνω όλα όσα κάνει ένας φαντάρος, γιαυτό είμαι συνέχεια κουρασμένος και νυστάζω…Εκτός από τις τρεις πρώτες εβδομάδες, όπως βλέπετε και στην φωτογραφία, όπου ήμουν ένας ρέμπελος, ένας «δεν με νοιάζει καθόλου ο στρατός» φαντάρος... Αλλά εκείνες οι μέρες τέλειωσαν…
Ας ελπίσουμε όλοι ότι το τέλος θα έρθει σύντομα, οπότε και θα είμαι «πίσω» μαζί σας…Να είσαστε καλά όλοι, φιλάρες…α, και, σας παρακαλώ, μην με ξεχνάτε…ή ακόμα και όποιον άλλο φαντάρο γνωρίζετε…