Considero péssima idéia essa de aplicar o ENEM em 2 dias seguidos. O intervalo das provas deveria ser de ao menos uma semana. O desgaste que esse tipo de prova causa é avassalador, são muitas horas de tensão e total desconforto. "Na minha época" (), era um dia só e eu já saía travada, imagine se fosse como agora?! Eu nem voltava pro dia 2! hehe...

Bom, vamos às especificidades... A sala 503 da Faculdade Anchieta, em São Bernardo do Campo, foi muito prejudicada devido ao intenso e não-identificado (no dia 1) ruído 'atasanador'. No dia 2, descobri que o problema era o ventilador da sala 501, pode?! O problema é que à essa altura, a galera já tinha sido prejudicada. Também no dia 2, agradecemos ao tiozinho que decidiu "desempoeirar" seu cortador de grama e também à galera do churrasco na laje por perturbar a paz e a concentração dos participantes - lembrando que o segundo em conseqüência do Brasileirão que por si só, já tiraria a paz de alguns.

Outro contra é esse lance de aplicar parte da prova num sábado, visto que nem todos os locais de prova estão numa localização adequada. Exemplo: era impossível chegar à Faculdade São Bernardo com o trânsito infernal que se tem no Centro de São Bernardo do Campo aos sábados, especialmente no mês de dezembro (Natal). Mesmo no Anchieta, estando cercada por avenidas, foi osso!

O fato é que na maioria dos locais de prova, não são dadas as devidas condições para o bom rendimento dos participantes.

Pela demora da galera em evacuar, pensei que a prova estava difícil, mas dada às reclamações dos participantes pelo demasiado ruído e ao ver a mesma, concluí que a perda acentuada da capacidade de raciocínio ocasionada pelo barulho foi um "Q" a mais, viu. Que absurdo.

Bom, odiei esse texto, perdi a linha de raciocínio várias vezes e tô tão injuriada que nem vou revisar. Mas não publicá-lo seria muito desaforo, então VAI!

BeiJu***

Escrito por Ju Gigante às 23h34
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Here's one of favorite poems ever! I hope you enjoy it and be blessed through these lines. 

Away despair! my gracious Lord does hear.
Though winds and waves assault my keel,
He does preserve it: He does steer,
Ev'n when the boat seems most to reel.
Storms are the triumph of His art:
Well may He close His eyes, but not His heart.

Have you not heard, that my Lord Jesus died?
Then let me tell you a strange story.
The God of power, as He did ride
In His majestic robes of glory,
Reserved to light; and so one day
He did descend, undressing all the way.

The stars His tire of light and rings obtained,
The cloud His bow, the fire His spear,
The sky His azure mantle gained.
And when they asked, what He would wear;
He smiled and said as He did go,
He had new clothes a making here below.

When He was come, as travelers are wont,
He did repair unto an inn.
Both then, and after, many a brunt
He did endure to cancel sin:
And having given the rest before,
Here He gave up His life to pay our score.

But as He was returning, there came one
That ran upon Him with a spear.
He, who came to us all alone,
Bringing nor man, nor arms, nor fear,
Received the blow upon His side,
And straight He turned, and to His brethren cried,

“If you have any thing to send or write,
I have no bag, but here is room:
Unto my Father’s hands and sight,
Believe me, it shall safely come.
That I shall mind, what you impart,
Look, you may put it very near my heart.

“Or if hereafter any of my friends
Will use me in this kind, the door
Shall still be open; what he sends
I will present, and somewhat more,
Not to his hurt. Sighs will convey
Any thing to me.” Hark, Despair away.

THE BAG, by George Herbert (1633, from The Temple).

Love you all, my friends. 

Lots of kisses and hugs! 

BeiJu***

Escrito por Ju Gigante às 05h05
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Giving thanks... that's what it's all about. For the Christian it's not just a day it's a lifestyle. It's recognizing that God is good and that He is to be appreciated for all He has provided. Like forgiveness of sins, constant grace, the right to stand before Him, justification from guilt, on-going mercy, and that's just the beginning. I mean it's great to have a calendar that separates a day to honor His provisions, but how many do? It's more than a day, it's a mindset that admires that in society we should give something that costs no money, give something that requires no work, but a thought, a breathe, a smile, a word...THANKS.

Some people suffering might ask "Thanks for what, difficulties and hardships?" No, thanks for HOPE, by which all difficulties will be eased, thanks for PEACE that all hardships will end. If you've never tried giving, then give Him a chance. If you've never given Him thanks then try giving God the simplest act of faith, and thank Him for a chance. After that the Thank you list begins to grow. Today some can thank Him for life, health, finance, love, hands that work, feet that walk, and whatsoever you have. Try it, it costs nothing but it will give you the essential ingredient for Life...God's kind of Life. Let's come together and celebrate LIFE on the Thanksgiving Eve.

rev. Ben

(from High Up Event - Thanksgiving Eve invitation folder)

Escrito por Ju Gigante às 00h18
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