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Friday, March 21, 2014

20 facts about me



  1. I love travelling.
  2. I am an extrovert and an out-of-the-ordinary person.
  3. I speak four languages (up to now, 2014): English, Spanish, Portuguese, French.
  4. I am an interpreter.
  5. J.S. Bach is my favourite composer.
  6. My hair is curly and I love it. When I was little, I did not know how to deal with my hair, and hence I did not like it. Now, I love it: it is easy to comb, and if I want it straight I can have it.
  7. I tend to write without contractions (in English). After immersing myself into the Cambridge English exams world, I had to get used to not using contractions, and now I just do so.
  8. I am a terrible dancer.
  9. I love my family.
  10. I do not like coffee.
  11. I am learning to play the guitar.
  12. I once played the piano as a child, and regret having quit.
  13. I like wearing dresses.
  14. Jane Austen is my favourite writer.
  15. I wear glasses, I have been tempted to wear contacts, and have I have thought about getting the laser surgery.
  16. I lived in Thailand and loved it. I lived in Brazil and loved it. I lived in Canada and loved it. Now I am in Mexico and would love to live abroad.
  17. I am vegetarian.
  18. I would love to travel to Africa one day.
  19. I play violin, viola, and timpani.
  20. I love petrichor–the smell of rain.


Wednesday, January 29, 2014

"Dancing with him"

Here it is a text I just wrote at my English Composition class today. It is the first time I try a personification, so I know there are better ways to do it. However, since I was very content with the outcome, here it is.

"Dancing with him"

He started speaking to me as if he wanted me to know that he was pouring his emotions all to me. The moment he struck the first note of that old song, I felt he was whispering to my ear.

All of a sudden, the auditorioum seemed empty as if it was only him and I. Then I closed my eyes and started dancing with him. He was right there, beside me, his right arm around my waist and his left arm holding my arm.

His voice is deep, but sensual. Every time he tells me something, every time we dance together, or just every time he sings to me, I feel as if he is seducing me with his sweet deep voice.

Then I open my eyes again, to the sound of a crowd congratulating me after playing my cello. That is when I realize that the sound of this beautiful instrument makes me travel and think is a handsome young man by my side.

Sunday, September 15, 2013

Date a girl who reads

This is a GREAT post! I really do not know if this blog is the original one (I really don't think so), but I first read it here (and now it is all over the web). So though it can be googled and found in a few seconds, I leave it here to have it on my records.


“Date a girl who reads. Date a girl who spends her money on books instead of clothes. She has problems with closet space because she has too many books. Date a girl who has a list of books she wants to read, who has had a library card since she was twelve.

Find a girl who reads. You’ll know that she does because she will always have an unread book in her bag.She’s the one lovingly looking over the shelves in the bookstore, the one who quietly cries out when she finds the book she wants. You see the weird chick sniffing the pages of an old book in a second hand book shop? That’s the reader. They can never resist smelling the pages, especially when they are yellow.

She’s the girl reading while waiting in that coffee shop down the street. If you take a peek at her mug, the non-dairy creamer is floating on top because she’s kind of engrossed already. Lost in a world of the author’s making. Sit down. She might give you a glare, as most girls who read do not like to be interrupted. Ask her if she likes the book.

Buy her another cup of coffee.

Let her know what you really think of Murakami. See if she got through the first chapter of Fellowship. Understand that if she says she understood James Joyce’s Ulysses she’s just saying that to sound intelligent. Ask her if she loves Alice or she would like to be Alice.

It’s easy to date a girl who reads. Give her books for her birthday, for Christmas and for anniversaries. Give her the gift of words, in poetry, in song. Give her Neruda, Pound, Sexton, Cummings. Let her know that you understand that words are love. Understand that she knows the difference between books and reality but by god, she’s going to try to make her life a little like her favorite book. It will never be your fault if she does.

She has to give it a shot somehow.

Lie to her. If she understands syntax, she will understand your need to lie. Behind words are other things: motivation, value, nuance, dialogue. It will not be the end of the world.

Fail her. Because a girl who reads knows that failure always leads up to the climax. Because girls who understand that all things will come to end. That you can always write a sequel. That you can begin again and again and still be the hero. That life is meant to have a villain or two.

Why be frightened of everything that you are not? Girls who read understand that people, like characters, develop. Except in the Twilightseries.

If you find a girl who reads, keep her close. When you find her up at 2 AM clutching a book to her chest and weeping, make her a cup of tea and hold her. You may lose her for a couple of hours but she will always come back to you. She’ll talk as if the characters in the book are real, because for a while, they always are.

You will propose on a hot air balloon. Or during a rock concert. Or very casually next time she’s sick. Over Skype.

You will smile so hard you will wonder why your heart hasn’t burst and bled out all over your chest yet. You will write the story of your lives, have kids with strange names and even stranger tastes. She will introduce your children to the Cat in the Hat and Aslan, maybe in the same day. You will walk the winters of your old age together and she will recite Keats under her breath while you shake the snow off your boots.

Date a girl who reads because you deserve it. You deserve a girl who can give you the most colorful life imaginable. If you can only give her monotony, and stale hours and half-baked proposals, then you’re better off alone. If you want the world and the worlds beyond it, date a girl who reads.

Or better yet, date a girl who writes.

Rosemarie Urquico

Friday, August 09, 2013

Digital Photo Editing 101

Intro to digital photo editing using the free Pixlr Advanced Editor. Awesomer pictures for all!


Tuesday, May 10, 2011

My cute student

"Happy Mother's Day!" A kid came to me last Sabbath afternoon during the orchetra/choir rehersal and said this to me and gave me a heart balloon. I was like, I am not a mother but thanks. And then he told me "but you are an excellent teacher." That was so sweet! We had just had one class up to that day but every time he sees me he tells me he's practicing his violin!

Sunday, January 30, 2011

Old posts

I was wondering around my blog and came across this post with random things about me. I read the #16 and thought,... "WOW, two year ago I was bilingual, now I'm [technically] trilingual!!"

This reminds me of 1 Corinthians 13:1

"If I speak in the tongues of men or of angels, but do not have love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal."

Thank you Lord for this opportunity! and please help me to love others. I pray that I may use these languages to bring more people closer to you.

Wednesday, October 27, 2010

Writing project - day 10

One person you can trust
1.   God
¿Cuánto tiempo les toma a los niños en la primaria aprender que ZAPATO es con Z y no con S?
¿Cuánto tiempo les toma aprender que PALABRA es con B y no con V?

Yo no me acuerdo cuanto tiempo me tomó, pero ahora resulta que tengo que aprender que SAPATO es con S y PALAVRA con V. No estoy inventando nuevas reglas para Español, solo estoy aprendiendo Portugues. A veces pienso que es bueno que estoy aprendiendo ahora que puedo razonar las cosas. O es peor porque quiero razonar todo y no solo aceptarlo como lo hacen los niños? Me pregunto si los hijos de Brasileños viviendo en Mexico, por dar un ejemplo, (quienes aprenden los dos idiomas desde pequeños) tienen algun problema similar?

Una cosa que decidí hacer fue no comparar más el Portugues con el Español proque eso sólo traía más problemas jeje. Entonces, ahora.... venga el Portugues que quiero aprender!!!

*Me pregunto si esto viene a mi mente por ser alguien del area de letras/educación jaja o si a cualquiera le pasaria.

Tuesday, October 26, 2010

Writing project - day 9

Two things you wish you could do
1.   Play piano
2.   Speak French

Monday, October 25, 2010

Writing project - day 8

Three words you can’t go a day without using
1. Legal (in portuguese)
2. Whatever (in English)
3. Osea (in Spanish)

Sunday, October 24, 2010

Writing project - day 7

Four memories you won’t forget
1.   The trip to Kanchanaburi with Vivian (Dec 2009)
2.   Vespers with ‘the international gang’ in MM (summer 2010)
3.   My evening talks and bike rides with Aaron in AIU (Aug-Dec 09)
4.   The first time (and only, I think) I rode a motorbike. (2006)

Saturday, October 23, 2010

Writing project - day 6

Five things you can’t live without
1. God
2. Food & water
3. Music
4. Sleep
5. People and friends

Friday, October 22, 2010

Writing project - day 5

Six songs that you’re addicted to

*I'm not really addicted to any song, it is more like I love them and I can listen to them over and over again.
1. The Broken Road
2. Rebel Heart
3. Yesu Azali Awa by Selah
4. Breve Jesus Voltara by Arautos do Rei (all versions)
5. Love Can Turn the World by GVB
6. The Mission by Steve Green

Thursday, October 21, 2010

Writing project - day 4

Seven fears/phobias
*It should be seven but I can only publicly accept two lol
1. Heights
2. Cockroaches

Wednesday, October 20, 2010

Writing project - day 3

Eight things that annoy you

1. Hypocrisy and lies
2. Racism
3. People laughing at me
4. Bullying
5. Heat
6. Taking a cold shower on a cold morning
7. Stalkers
8. My impatience-ness

Tuesday, October 19, 2010

Writing project - day 2

Nine things you do every day
1. Pray
2. Check Gmail, Google Reader, FB and Y!Messenger
3. Shower
4. Eat
5. Listen to music
6. Sleep
7. Drink water
8. Use my computer
9. Speak Portuguese... YEYS!

Monday, October 18, 2010

Writing project - day 1

Ten random facts about yourself
1 - One day I'll go to Africa.
2 - I'm learning Piano.
3 - I love the mountains!
4 - Even though I love cold weather, I always end up in a tropical place.
5 - I'm learning to like coconut and chili.
6 - Even though I don't show it that often, I can be sweet/romantic sometimes.
7 - People say I like pink. My phone is pink, my laptop is pink, my laptop bag is pink...
8 - I was vegan for 3 months.
9 - Reading is great!
10 - One day not far from now I'll be fluent in written and spoken Portuguese :)

Tuesday, July 27, 2010

Better presentations

Last week I was introduced to a great teaching tool > Prezi. If I had known this before, I could have used it for many of my school presentations :( But I also found out here that this tool is rather new (so I do not feel that bad and out of date on tech lol). So... it is never too late to start using it!

Monday, April 12, 2010

Which one is my language?

It would have been easier to answer this question five or six years ago, but now the answer depends. I am in Mexico right now, so most of what I speak/listen in every day conversations is in Spanish. However, I read and write mostly in English, and sometimes I find myself speaking more English than Spanish. 

I rather use English in mostly any situation (that does not mean I do not like Spanish), so I could say that English is my language. However, my L1 is Spanish (and like it or not, it will always be), so am I supposed to say that Spanish is my language?

Wednesday, March 31, 2010

Routine

It is so sad! This places is so different! I am so caught up with work and all the extracurricular activities that I have no time to think, to write and even to stay connected to Him. Everything is routine. I am tired of the routine.