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Ceva familiar tuturor oamenilor de marketing, cu siguranta.&lt;br /&gt;But still...&lt;br /&gt;L-am descoperit azi, cand am reusit in sfarsit sa il termin pe Fisk, inainte sa ma apuc de Sisteme de Reglare Automata :)&lt;br /&gt;Si l-am cautat pe net, ca sa nu fiu nevoita sa tastez eu prea mult&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;This was written by the CEO of Coca-Cola, Brian G. Dyson, and was used as Georgia Tech's Commencement Address.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Imagine life as a game in which you are juggling some five balls in the air. &lt;div&gt;You name them - &lt;i&gt;Work - Family - Health - Friends - Spirit&lt;/i&gt;, and you're keeping all of these in the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will soon understand that &lt;i&gt;Work&lt;/i&gt; is a rubber ball. If you drop it, it will bounce back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; But the other four balls -- &lt;i&gt;family, health, friends and spirit&lt;/i&gt; are made of glass. If you drop one of these, they will be irrevocably scuffed, marked, nicked, damaged or even shattered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They will never be the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; You must understand that and strive for balance in your life. How?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Don't undermine your worth by comparing yourself with others. It is because we are different that each of us is special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Don't set your goals by what other people deem important. Only you know what is best for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Don't take for granted the things closest to your heart. Cling to them as you would your life, for without them, life is meaningless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Don't let your life slip through your fingers by living in the past or for the future. By living your life one day at a time, you live ALL the days of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Don't give up when you still have something to give. Nothing is really over until the moment you stop trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Don't be afraid to admit that you are less than perfect. It is this fragile thread that binds us together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Don't be afraid to encounter risks. It is by taking chances that we learn how to be brave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Don't shut love out of your life by saying it's impossible to find. The quickest way to receive love is to give; the fastest way to lose love is to hold it too tightly; and the best way to keep love is to give it wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.Don't run through life so fast that you forget not only where you've been, but also where you are going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.Don't forget that a person's greatest emotional need is to feel appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.Don't be afraid to learn. Knowledge is weightless, a treasure you can always carry easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.Don't use time or words carelessly. Neither can be retrieved."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S.: Analogia vietii cu jongleria celor 5 mingi in aer este copyright-ul detinatoarei recordului mondial la maraton, &lt;i&gt;Paula Radcliffe&lt;/i&gt;. Dyson recunoaste si o citeaza, peste tot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6382421706402242860-1853954725222466461?l=theotora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Si intr-o lume atat de agitata dupa nou, advertisingul comunist vine ca o esenta nostalgica de parfum etnic perfect pentru un sfert de ora duminical.&lt;br /&gt;Deci, preluat dintr-un aticol de pe Evenimentul Zilei, pa-ram-paa-paaam&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/emV5wslQ0og&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/emV5wslQ0og&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SocNOhKySPo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SocNOhKySPo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7pT039LTFgU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7pT039LTFgU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Un colectiv exemplar si priceput, in care fiecare al noualea om e inginer!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XPR84AGLw_M&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XPR84AGLw_M&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4lNFFbkgUaA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4lNFFbkgUaA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai jos, primiti drept bonus si linkul de pe Evenimentul Zilei &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.evz.ro/detalii/stiri/cele-mai-bune-reclame-din-comunism-892443.html"&gt;http://www.evz.ro/detalii/stiri/cele-mai-bune-reclame-din-comunism-892443.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6382421706402242860-6532258309684551305?l=theotora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Beliefs" /><title /><content type="html">Sa vedem: Ideea e ca ieri am terminat scoala.&lt;br /&gt;Ieri a fost, intr-adevar, ultima mea zi de studenta. Pentru ca la noi, la Poli, fiind an terminal si ultimul semestru, se fac numai 7 saptmani de cursuri, urmeaza 2 saptamani de sesiune si 7 saptamani de pregatire a licentei.&lt;br /&gt;Deci da, ieri am cam pus punct.&lt;br /&gt;Si nu, nu te incalzeste cand ceilalti iti zic ca "Lasa, veti mai petrece voi ceva timp impreuna.", "Lasa ca poate va vedeti la master", "Lasa ca tineti voi legatura."...&lt;br /&gt;Ba, eu nu prea vreau sa fac master. Si chiar daca as face, de ce nu incepeti sa intelegti o data ca &lt;i&gt;nu e acelasi lucru&lt;/i&gt;?!?!? Si ba, eu ma voi chinui sa tin legatura, dar nu stiu cat de mult se va intampla asta. Pentru ca lumea isi va cauta un job, majoritatea se vor angaja, majoritatea se vor gandi la credite pentru garsoniere confort III sau masini si nu vor mai veni din Lipovei sau din Aradului pana in Unirii, sa se insire prin baruri pana la 4, cand tu la 8 dimineata trebuie sa faci "check-in, check-out" la "scarbici"...&lt;br /&gt;M-a miscat ultima zi; si imi pare rau :) Imi pare rau de prietenii pe care ii las in urma, imi pare rau de oameni. Nu cred ca e vorba de o nostalgie "pre-graduation". Da, intr-adevar, e vorba de amintiri, e vorba de tinerete, e vorba de frumusetea anilor &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;in care entuziasmul si riscul sunt la ele acasa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dar cel mai mult este vorba despre investitia pe care o faci in oameni, de investitia asta atat de importanta, care ti-a adus atat de mult profit, dar esti constient ca este o investitie careia, din pacate, ii scade valoarea in timp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stiu ca cele mai bune lucruri de-abia acum urmeaza sa mi se intample. Si stiu ca sunt in acel punct al vietii mele in care "The best is yet to come". Da, da, stiu asta. O simt. Asa trebuie sa mearga lucrurile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Totusi, nu poti sa nu intorci capul si sa nu arunci, 2 secunde, o privire peste umar: ne-am strans aseara, prin vreo 3 baruri, sa sarbatorim. Lumea vorbea despre job si despre notiunea asta noua si fantastica pentru noi de "concediu". Despre "economii" si "Prima casa". Despre cuplurile din faculta care intentioneaza sa se casatoreasca la vara sau peste un an. Despre betii, despre chefuri, despre laboratoare si profi. Inevitabil, la cat timp petreci obligat-fortat la scoala si la cate teste de anduranta psihica are rezervate Electronica timp de 4 ani, trebuie sa ajungi sa vorbesti la masa si despre laboratoare si profi :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sa fii studenta la Poli, in Timisoara, in 4 ani condensati din 5, e greu. Si frumos. E al dracului de frumos. Nu chiar tot timpul, dar merita. Din pacate, pentru mine nu a fost atat de "rewarding", dar trecm peste: cred ca toata viata o sa visez microcontrollere, dar in afara de PIC16F873-u' ala pentru licenta, nu vreau sa trebuiasca sa mai pun mana pe altul nicio zi de acum inainte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Asa ca tragem linie - si raman oamenii. Si raman si eu. Eu sunt produsul finit al tuturor experientelor acumulate in special pe perioada universitara. Eu sunt suma cumulata a tuturor evenimentelor, emotiilor  si amintirilor - majoritatea dintre ele mediate, nu(?) si de Politehnica asta galben-portocalie care a blestemat bulvardul Vasile Parvan in centru.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si sunt cam mandra eu asa de produsul finit. Si de lectiile invatate. Si de cat de bine cunosc produsul, in interior si pe exterior. Sunt mandra de temerile mele, de ceea ce imi e frica, de ceea ce cunosc, de trasaturile pe care pot pune degetul si pot striga "Da, sunt asta si asta - si pot sa fac asta si asta - si stiu cum sa gestionez o situatie de genul asta si asta - si la dracu, da, chiar voi ajunge intr-o zi asta si asta!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si tragi linie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Multumesc tuturor oamenilor, buni si rai, care au trecut pana acum prin viata mea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6382421706402242860-2956799197909549385?l=theotora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Adica, am descoperit mai bine, in timpul unui concert, un alt gen muzical.&lt;div&gt;Un gen care mie mi se potriveste ca o manusa, un gen de muzica super: slam-ul este, pentru aceia care nu sunt familiarizati cu terminologia - cum nu eram nici eu, de altfel, pana acum cateva zile - o combinatie de hip-hop cu jazz. Adica e ceva fabulos. E poezie de strada, cu mesaj undergorund de revolta, social, sau de dragoste, sau pur si simplu de ghetou - dar totul armonizat cu un instrumentatie live, in timp real: eu am avut noroc sa fie pianul si o pseudo-toba mica, altii mai norocosi pot da si de xilofon sau alte minuni minunate :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cati artisti slam sunt in RO? Nu stiu deocamdata. Eu am avut norocul sa ii aud pe francezii de la Dizzylez cantand si am devenit fan instant. Ca un fel de cappuccino pe care nu trebuie sa-l amesteci prea mult dupa ce ii pui apa fierbinte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Asa ca dau mai departe doar atat cat cunosc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nota Bene: bah, francezii astia, aterizati de prin Provence in TM, e clar ca nu sunt cine stie ce super-staruri acolo la ei in FR, nu? Altfel nu ar mai fi dat ei reprezentatii in Timisoara, logic. Cu toate acestea, asa incognito cum se prezinta ei, mi-au lasat o impresie inzecit mai buna decat primii 10 circari din Top Ten Romania. Au facut show. Au avut un mesaj, au avut o muzica, mi-au dat un feeling. L-au injurat pe Sarkozy si mi-a placut foaaaarte tare cum au facut-o.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pe cand asa ceva si la noi? 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Beliefs" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Azi propun" /><title>Notre Dame de Paris</title><content type="html">Acesta este videoclipul regasit pe contul de Facebook al Alecai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fost nevoie de chemarea Iasiului pe facebook, futu-i (sic!) ca sa-mi readuc aminte de unul dintre musicalurile mele preferate, pe deasupra si &lt;strong&gt;live&lt;/strong&gt;: spectacolul Notre Dame de Paris este unul dintre musicalurile cele mai de succes ale francezilor si anual, strange la un loc mii de spectatori, de fiecare data la fel de entuziasmati si de indragostiti de distributie. Dupa cum se poate vedea, dealtfel, foarte bine si din cadrele cu publicul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ce imi place:&lt;/strong&gt; sa observ pe fata celor 3 solisti extazul de a canta pentru publicul lor, bucuria de a fi implicati in ceva atat de sensibil si drag sufletului francezilor, ca "Notre Dame de Paris". Conexiunea aceasta artist-public nu se regaseste decat in magia unui live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cei 3 canta extraordinar si, in piesa, intra perfect in pielea personajelor, prezenta scenica este ireprosabila. Talentul este la superlativ. Tehnica la fel: priviti-l pe Garou cum intentionat interpreteaza, din pdv tehnic , in modul acesta ragusit. Uitati-va la expresia lui Daniel la 02:18. Ascultati-l pe Patric cat de lejer canta, fara sa isi forteze vizibil nici un muschi al gatului, nicio coarda vocala.&lt;br /&gt;Inca nu ma pot decide care dintre cei 3 este preferatul meu: toti 3 sunt evident magnifici....dar....batalia finala se da intre Garou si Patric.&lt;br /&gt;Cred totusi ca Garou: vocea lui ragusita rezoneaza incredibil cu adancimile suferintei Cocosatului transpus in scena, are un timbru vocal atat de sumbru care m-a facut sa vizualizez de prima oara cand l-am ascultat culoarea neagra a depresiei si a existentei nenorocite in care se ineaca personajul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aBXeXBpTVOk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aBXeXBpTVOk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KUXGVfmrEN4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KUXGVfmrEN4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.greatsong.net/PAROLES-GAROU,BELLE,27448.html"&gt;http://www.greatsong.net/PAROLES-GAROU,BELLE,27448.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6382421706402242860-6108078202139803997?l=theotora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;In loc sa-ti alegi baba pe Martie, ai putea sa-ti alegi o palarie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 18px; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;h2 class="contentheading clearfix" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 24px; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; font-family: Cambria, Times, serif; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2; display: block; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.business-edu.ro/training/training/1443-de-bono-si-cele-6-palarii-ganditoare.html"&gt;De Bono si cele 6 palarii ganditoare&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" line-height: normal;  color: rgb(67, 109, 117); font-family:arial;font-size:22px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://afaceridirect.ro/articol/managementul-deciziilor-tehnica-celor-sase-palarii-ganditoare-/2.html"&gt;Managementul deciziilor: tehnica celor sase palarii ganditoare&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Intr-o concluzie ametita:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pălăria albă&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;•este obiectivă asupra informaţiilor;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;•este neutră;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pălăria roşie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;•lasă liber imaginaţiei şi sentimentelor;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;•este impulsivă;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;•poate însemna şi supărare sau furie;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;•reprezintă o bogată paletă a stările afective;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pălăria neagră&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;•exprimă prudenţa, grija, avertismentul, judecata;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;•oferă o pespectivă întunecoasă, tristă, sumbră asupra situaţiei în discuţie;•reprezintă perspectiva gândirii negative, pesimiste;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pălăria galbenă&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;•oferă o pespectivă pozitivă şi constructivă asupra situaţiei;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;•culoarea galbenă simbolizează lumina soarelui, strălucirea, optimismul;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;•este gândirea optimistă, constructivă pe un fundament logic;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pălăria verde&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;• exprimă ideile noi, stimulând gândirea creativă;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;• este simbolul fertilităţii, al producţiei de idei noi, inovatoare;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pălăria albastră&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;• exprimă controlul procesului de gândire;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;• albastru a rece; este culoarea cerului care este deasupra tuturor, atotvăzător şiatotcunoscător;• supraveghează şi dirijează bunul mers al activităţii;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;• este preocuparea de a controla şi de a organiza;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Participanţii trebuie să cunoască foarte bine semnificaţia fiecărei culori şi să-şi reprezinte fiecare pălărie, gândind din perspectiva ei. Nu pălăria în sine contează, ci ceea ce semnifică ea, ceea ce induce culoarea fiecăreia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cele 6 pălării gânditoare pot fi privite în perechi:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pălăria albă – pălăria roşie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pălăria neagră – pălăria galbenă&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pălăria verde – pălăria albastră&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cum trebuie să se comporte cel care “poartă” una din cele 6 pălării gânditoare:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pălăria albă.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Cel ce poartă pălăria albă trebuie să-şi imagineze un computer care oferă informaţii şi imagini atunci când acestea i se cer. Calculatorul este neutru şi obiectiv. Nu oferă interpretări şi opinii. Când “poartă” pălăria albă, gânditorul trebuie să imite computerul; să se concentreze strict pe problema discutată, în mod obiectiv şi să relateze exact datele.Gânditorul pălăriei albe este disciplinat şi direct. Albul (absenţa culorii) indică neutralitatea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pălăria roşie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Purtând pălăria roşie, gânditorul poate spune aşa: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;”Aşa simt eu în legătură cu…” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Această pălărie legitimează emoţiile şi sentimentele ca parte integrantă a gândirii.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Ea face posibilă vizualizarea, exprimare lor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Pălăria roşie permite gânditorului să exploreze sentimentele celorlalţi participanţi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;la discuţie, întrebându-i care este părerea lor “din perspectiva pălăriei roşii”, adică din punct de vedere emoţional şi afectiv. Cel ce priveşte din această perspectivă nu trebuie să-şi justifice feeling-urile şi nici să găsească explicaţii logice pentru acestea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pălăria neagră.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Este pălăria avertisment, concentrată în special pe aprecierea negativă a lucrurilor. Gânditorul pălăriei negre punctează ce este rău, incorect şi care sunt erorile. Explică ce nu se potriveşte şi de ce ceva nu merge; care sunt riscurile, pericolele, greşelile demersurilor propuse. Nu este o argumentare ci o încercare obiectivă de a evidenţia elementele negative. Se pot folosi formulări negative, de genul: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;“Dar dacă nu se potriveşte cu…” “Nu numai &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;că nu merge, dar nici nu…”Gânditorul nu exprimă sentimente negative, acestea aparţinând pălăriei roşii, după cum aprecierile pozitive sunt lăsate pălăriei galbene. În cazul unor idei noi, pălăria galbenă trebuie folosită înaintea pălăriei negre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Pălăria galbenă&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Este simbolul gândirii pozitive şi constructive, al optimismului. Se concentrează asupra aprecierilor pozitive, aşa cum pentru pălăria neagră erau specifice cele negative. Exprimă speranţa; are în vedere beneficiile, valoarea informaţiilor şI a faptelor date. Gânditorul pălăriei galbene luptă pentru a găsi suporturi logice şI practice pentru aceste beneficii şi valori. Oferă sugestii, propuneri concrete şi clare. Cere un efort de gândire mai mare, Beneficiile nu sunt sesizate întotdeauna rapid şI trebuie căutate. Ideile creative oferite sub pălăria verde pot constitui material de studiu sub pălăria galbenă. Nu se referă la crearea de noi idei sau soluţii, acestea fiind domeniul pălăriei verzi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pălăria verde&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Simbolizează gândirea creativă. Verdele exprimă fertilitatea, renaşterea, valoareaseminţelor. Căutarea alternativelor este aspectul fundamental al gândirii sub pălăria verde. Este folosită pentru a ajunge la noi concepte şi noi percepţii, noi variante, noi posibilităţi. Gândirea laterală este specifică acestui tip de pălărie. Cere un efort de creaţie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pălăria albastră&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este pălăria responsabilă cu controlul demersurilor desfăşurate. E gândirea despre gândirea nevoită să exploreze subiectul. Pălăria albastră este dirijorul orchestrei şi cere ajutorul celorlalte pălării. Gânditorul pălăriei albastre defineşte problema şi conduce întrebările, reconcentrează informaţiile pe parcursul activităţii şi formulează ideile principale şi concluziile la sfârşit. Monitorizează jocul şi are în vedere respectarea regulilor. Rezolvă conflictele şi insistă pe construirea demersului gândirii. Intervine din când în când şi de asemeni la sfârşit. Poate să atragă atenţia celorlalte pălării, dar prin simple interjecţii. Chiar dacă are rolul conducător, este permis oricărei pălării să-i adreseze comentarii şi sugestii.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pălăria albastră → clarifică&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pălăria albă → informează&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pălăria verde → generează ideile noi şi efortu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lPălăria galbenă → aduce beneficii creative&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pălăria neagră → identifică greşelile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pălăria roşie → spune ce simte despre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Evident, intr-un final, mai bine citim cartea lui De Bono, mai ales ca omul &lt;b&gt;e un reper! &lt;/b&gt;Conceptul celor 6 palarii ganditoare se foloseste worldwide in mediul business,  si nu in ultimul rand la NASA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si NASA spune ceva!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mie una mi se pare extraordinar conceptul, mai ales ca se dezvolta din conceptul de Gandire Laterala, pus la punct tot de Edward De Bono in anii '60 si propus la noi la ateliere ca exercitiu de improvizatie :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In continuare, preiau cea mai succinta explicatie oferita gandirii laterale - cu toate ca sunt convinsa ca nu ii e straina nimanui - de pe &lt;i&gt;forum.computergames.ro:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://forum.computergames.ro/93-stiinta/40985-edward-de-bono-gandirea-laterala.html"&gt;http://forum.computergames.ro/93-stiinta/40985-edward-de-bono-gandirea-laterala.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6382421706402242860-2366333917283522014?l=theotora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Sau nu stiu altii cum sunt. Dar, cel putin din cate mi s-au intamplat mie pana in momentul de fata, numai in Timisoara mi s-a intamplat sa primesc flori pe strada de la necunoscuti. Cred ca v-am mai povestit despre asta. Bine, nu mi s-a intamplat decat de 2 ori in acesti 4 ani, dar de fiecare data mi s-a parut a life time changing moment: pentru ca, fie doar si pentru cateva secunde, imi schimba complet viziunea asupra naturii intrinseci a omenirii si asupra  sferei de emotii umane. Si ma facea sa gandesc:"Wow! Nu-mi vine sa cred" sau "Chiar mai exista gesturi din astea?" sau Üite ma, ca se poate!"&lt;div&gt;O data a fost asta-vara, am primit un buchet bogat, frumos colorat si mirositor de flori de camp. Rustic, simplu, perfect. Cald.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Iar cealalta data nu mai stiu exact cand a fost, cert e ca am primit un buchet incredibil de trandafiri albi. Trecusem de podul Michelangelo si mergeam spre BNR si au aparut niste actori din astia tinerei care veneau dinspre parc. Stit, parcul din spatele magazinului Bega. Mi-am dat seama ca erau actori pentru ca ii vazusem cu mult inainte, ieseau din Sala 2 a Teatrului National. Erau plini de flori si vorbeau despre reprezentatie. Unul dintre ei m-a oprit pe mine si mi-a oferit niste flori. Evident, tu, animal social, ai tendinta sa intrebi "Dar de ce?". Ceea ce am si facut. Raspunsul a fost "Pur si simplu. Ma gandesc ca te va face fericita. Si esti frumoasa"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Acum, sa nu va inchipuiti ca totul a fost atat de idilic. Restu' trupei, in special baietii, stateau pe margine si se spargeau de ras, iar fetele chicoteau si imi fixau fiecare reactie. "Ïngenuncheaza ba, Mariane,  altfel nu vezi ca nu-ti ia fata buchetu'? Fa si tu lucrurile ca la carte! "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si Marian al nostru a si ingenuncheat, intr-un genunchi, asa, frumos, ca la cliseul cererii in  casatorie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu m-am emotionat, am luat florile, am multumit, am plecat. Si am tinut minte :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unde voiam de fapt sa ajung: la 1 martie. Aseara mi s-a intamplat pentru prima oara sa primesc un martisor pe strada. Era 22:42 si ma intorceam din Manufactura. In fata mea era o turma de vreo 6-7 tipi, cam de varsta mea. Am intrat in depasire ca nu ma simteam in siguranta sa stiu ca sunt doar eu cu ei pe strada, oricat de centrala era zona. Ma opreste unul dintre ei &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Cu ocazia zilei de 1 Martie'.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Prima reactie: "Ba, astia vor sa-mi faca ceva". Neincredera, suspiciunea. Tendinta de a zice NU.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Aaah, mersiii, dar cu ce ocazie?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Nah, tot de intai martie, cum ti-am mai zis [zambea]"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Ai facut vreun pariu cu baietii sau ceva?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;" Nu, da', am avut foarte multe martisoare azi la mine si nu le-am dat pe toate. M-am gandit ca mai bine iti dau tie pe strada un martisor, decat sa le arunc. Ce zici?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Nah, mersi, hai sa te pup"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Ëu mersi"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am luat cosarul si am plecat. Dupa mine, am vazut, au oprit-o pe urmatoarea femeie. Era o tipa la vreo 30 de ani. "Buna searaa..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6382421706402242860-5107805048682764832?l=theotora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Proful ne vorbeste despre importanta programarii mentale a deciziilor luate asupra corpului si implicit vietii noastre, similar programarii software a unui sistem; despre reprogramarea feedback-ului, adica a traumelor existente la nivelul subconstientului ca urmare a imposibilitatii rezolvarii constiente a unei situatii de viata la un moment dat; despre influentarea prin cuvinte a deciziilor care se iau la nevlul neocortexului.&lt;br /&gt;Se pare ca ne vom specializa pe bio-rezonanta si pe inregistrarea pierderilor sau acumularilor de energie la nivelul fiecarui organ al corpului in parte.&lt;br /&gt;Ma rog. Am avut in aceasta saptamana senzatia ca toti cei 4 ani de Politehnica au avut ca scop canalizarea spre acest curs din acest ultim semestru al anului in curs, terminal. Asa pot cuantifica cat de util si relaxant mi se pare cursul, spre deosebire de alte mii de pagini de microcontrollere si Matlab parcurse pana acum.&lt;br /&gt;Deocamdata, in interesul sanatatii civice, va prezint 1 informatie extrem de interesanta de la curs, pe care ulterior am cautat-o cu Google ca sa o pot posta aici: &lt;i&gt;nodurile Hartmann&lt;/i&gt;, noduri formate prin intersectarea directiilor energiilor telurice.&lt;div&gt;Efectul este urmatorul: pozitionarea indeungata in nodurile Hartmann duce la devitalizare, anxietate mentala, cosmaruri, afectiuni hormonale, posibile efecte cancerigene, etc.&lt;br /&gt;Cele mai relevante explicatii mi s-au parut a fi cele de pe &lt;i&gt;energobiologie.ro &lt;/i&gt;si &lt;i&gt;scribd.com&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.energobiologie.ro/index.php/Geobiologie/Retele-telurice.html" target="_blank"&gt;Retele telurice&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.scribd.com/doc/8027521/Nodurile-Hartmann" target="_blank"&gt;Nodurile Hartmann&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Update:  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Tot dintr-un puseu de spirit civic, mai prezint un tip&amp;amp;trick util amintit la laborator. De data aceasta este vorba despre un truc de respiratie, &lt;i&gt;respiratia in 4 timpi.&lt;/i&gt; Aceasta permite inlocuirea fortata a rezervei de oxigen la nivelul celulelor - cica - si se pare ca ar accelera transportul de oxigen in circulatia sangelui. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Oricum ar iesi, pare de bine :D Si este un exercitiu recomandat a se repeta zilnic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://putereaprezentului.wordpress.com/2010/02/22/importanta-respiratiei/" target="_blank"&gt;Importanta respiratiei&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6382421706402242860-6953260766950266521?l=theotora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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