風林火山

Well, it evolved in a pretty bad way?
Yes, the servers didn't suddenly die so far, there was just a day of maintenance when LJ didn't work and 
made a mess with my post (it posted a post I was writing in a community in a totally different one and 
everything got lost, and I still have to re-write that post.)
Anyway the biggest problem here is the new absurd policy of LJ.

Just consider that it starts as: "This is our policy, so if you want to keep on using LJ from this moment forward,
you have to agree it and respect it, otherwise you're free to leave right away.
Anyway, we'll be monitoring each activity of yours in LJ and we have the right to delete your account
and/or community if, according Russian's perception,it can sounds offensive. "

Like, they did force us to agree (with a click) even just for finishing what we were doing on LJ/read our
inbox or whatever...
They didn't give even a notice before it, anything at all! And they even expect that everyone see things in
a "Russian perception"... Seriously?

And well, if it was a "normal" new policy maybe this thing wouldn't have been such a big deal but...
Just for summarizing, the new policy has, among many others, rules that sound like:

"If your page has more than 3000 visits in a day, we'll consider it something suspicious, because if something
like that happens, or you are terrorists, or pedophiles, or you share porn material, or anyways you do dangerous
activities, you use obscene language, spread secret material or stuff like that."

"Among the other things, you can't spread infos about the life of a normal citizen, you can't talk about Russian 
elections, and you have absolutely to follow Russian Federation's law."

"You can write only objective things, and you have to confirm their truthfulness before to write them, otherwise
you'll have to delete right away what you wrote. Therefore you can't use this page for sharing falsified infos, 
scattering around informative talks about something we (Russian Federation) don't agree."

"You can't talk about politics, sex, age, race, trades, stocks, business, religion, language, place where you live,
but you're totally free to write everything is in accord with Russian Federation."

"You can't put on your page any kind of text or material that isn't in agreement with Russian Federation."

"You can't promote your page because it's against Russian law No. 38-FZ of March 13, 2006."

"if you abuse of your rights, you'll be considered a criminal, that's why we need your valid email address if we need to contact you about legal matters."

They also say there's an office of government that check everything on LJ for the purpose of having "Russian law
standards respected"...

EDIT: I just got to know that the office I mentioned before is now checking through LJ pages the sex orientation of the
owners because they don't want gay people there, and they'll act against gay people and people whose journal
talks about not hetero stuff. ARE YOU SERIOUS?!


This is just a little summary of all the shit, or at least the few I understood about it...
And for me is more than enough...

That's why I brought to life this DW account that I actually already had created and forgotten.
At first I'll use it just as a backup site, waiting for my LJ people moving to DW (because I bet it will
actually happen), and if something bad will happen, like rules becoming even more absurd, or losing
all my posts because of server crashing, I'll just delete my LJ account and keep just this one.
Same thing goes for the community I own and maybe also the ones I moderate/collaborated with.

I really have no intentions to lose everything I posted for superstupid reasons.


BTW, To move all entries, profile infos, setting etc from LJ to DW is super-easy and can be done clicking
"Import" from the menu "Organize" you find in the header, and same thing more or less works for communities.
There's also the chance of automatically cross-posting stuff  in LJ+DW...
I'll write a tutorial soon about how to import/crosspost stuff, for the friends who have difficulties with it.

EDIT: TUTORIAL DONE, YOU CAN FIND IT >>HERE<<

I was forgetting but who is my mutual friend on LJ and wants to be my mutual friend here too, has just to leave a comment in my masterpost page (or also in this post) letting me know what his LJ username was, and that we were friends already on LJ.
 

Konnichiwa minna!
Today I'm here to share with you my passion for studying about behavioral analysis.
Yep, I'm studing it...and when I was in my art high school I studied also color psychology related on color theory, by Goethe, Newton, Itten,  Aars...

So today I'll submit to the Luscher Color Test, and I hope you'll do the same :)

But...What is this test? I'll explain it..


Max Lüscher is a psychotherapist from Swiss who invented Luscher Color Test. 

According him and color psychology every color is related to a precise state of mind and behavior.
Through your color choice a psychotherapist can read what is your truly personality.
But you can also do this test online, in order to know yourself a bit more :)

Luscher Color Test is based on favourited colors and unlikked colors..
The people who does the test need to ordering color from your favorite to your unliked color clicking on it..
And then the web site gives you your analysis..

Wanna you try?

I'll give you two different test..
The FIRST is about: Your expectations about future, your relations with other people and your inner wishes about yourselves...
(It's in italian, so who don't understand italian can ask me for traslating :) )

The SECOND is about: existing situation, stress sources, actual problems, approach to work...

ENJOY!

P.S. Let your comments neee!
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Konnichiwa minna!
Oggi sono qui per condividere con voi la mia passione riguardo agli studi sull'analisi comportamentale.
Ebbene sì, la sto studiando... e quando frequentavo il liceo artistico, ho anche studiato psicologia del colore in relazione alla teoria del colore di Goethe, Newton, Itten, Aars...

Così oggi ho deciso di fare il Test di Luscher, e spero che lo facciate anche voi!

Ma cos'è questo test?

Max Luscher è lo psicoterapeuta svizzero che ha inventato questo test.

Secondo lui, e secondo la psicologia del colore, ogni colore è connesso ad un preciso stato d'animo e ad un particolare comportamento. Attraverso le vostre scelte cromatiche, uno psicanalista può percepire quale sia la vostra vera personalità.
Ma per conoscere voi stessi più a fondo potete fare questo test anche online. :)

Il test del colore di Luscher, è basato sui colori che vi piacciono di più e quelli che vi piacciono di meno.
Le persone che fanno il test devono ordinare i colori da quello che preferiscono a quello che piace loro di meno, cliccandoci sopra..
Poi il sito web vi fornirà la vostra analisi!

Volete provare?

Vi lascio due test diversi...
Il PRIMO riguarda: Le aspettative per il futuro, il rapporto con gli altri, i desideri nascosti..

Il SECONDO riguarda: La situazione esistenziale, le cause di stress, i problemi attuali, l'approccio al lavoro...
(Questo test è in inglese, chi non lo capisce può chiedermi di tradurre.)

DIVERTITEVI!

P.S. Lasciatemi i vostri commenti neee!

Konbanwa minna!
This evening I'm so sad...
Both my external hard disks are dead..

Yesterday morning I brought the first hard disk to computer technicians
and when I was back to home I discover also the second don't work anymore.

So today I bring the second hard disk (it contains all doramas and subs I downloaded
and all  my translations) to the technicians..and they said me the first hard disk is
totally broke. If I wanna get back my files, I must to ask for it to some 
companies specializing in data recovering..
But it will be much expensive...
The basic price is around 200€ (approximately $260)

What the heck!
In this period I'm really unlucky...
But here around there are people with troubles bigger than this.
In the region Emilia-Romagna an earthquacke happened,
it was wild and some persons died and lost their houses.
So I can't complain myself about losing all my files..
I still have an house and and my friends from Emilia-Romagna are safe,
they're still alive and still have their houses.

Gomen ne for this personal message..
I hope all of you are in healt and got no worries
Oyasumi nasai
Pel

Konbanwa minna.
Stasera sono piuttosto giù.
Entrambi i miei hard disk esterni sono rotti.

Ieri mattina ho portato il primo dei due hard disks ai tecnici informatici
e quando sono tornata a casa ho scoperto che anche il secondo si era rotto.

Allora oggi ho portato il secondo hard disk (che contiene tutti i drama che ho scaricato e tutte le mie traduzioni)
ai tecnici...che mi hanno dato la notizia che il primo hard disk è del tutto morto.
Per recuperare i miei files dovrò rivolgermi a ditte specializzate nel recupero dati.
Ma sono davvero costose!
Il loro prezzo base è attorno ai 200€!

Che cavolo!
In questo periodo sono davvero sfortunata...
Ma qui attorno c'è gente con problemi ben più grandi di questo.
In Emilia-Romagna c'è stato un terremoto.
Era piuttosto violento, sono morte delle persone ed altre hanno perso la loro casa.
Quindi non posso lamentarmi perchè ho perso tutti i miei files,
Ho ancora una casa e i miei amici dell'Emilia-Romagna sono salvi,
sono ancora vivi e hanno ancora le loro case.

Gomen ne per questo messaggio personale.
Spero che tutti voi siate in salute e non abbiate preoccupazioni.
Oyasumi Nasai
Pel

Hello people!
Pel desu, as usual!
Today I'm totally out.
But if also I'm not well
I won't feel better staying in bed,
So I'm here to write something...
Actually I don't know what...

Yesteday and the day after yesterday 
was Easter, but I'm not religious.
In the other side, one of my nieces
is a good believer. 
He's a Protestant, and last Sath Night
he told me about differences between
Catholicism and Protestantism.

I'm not sure I understood all he said
but i'm really grateful to him
because he's able to fell my straight feelings
and because he bring to me some packs of ramen!

(Chotto matte, my mobile phone is ringing)

Tadaima! It was him!
Talk of the devil and he's bound to appear!
Anyway he gave me korean ramen (It's called Ramyon)
not japanese ramen, because he's Korean.
But I was so happy!
People who know me, 
know how long I wanted to eat ramen!
So arigatou ne J.B.!
Or better Kamsamnida!
I understood I'm not so alone like I thought.

Now I let you a pict...



( <b>Italian translation:</b> )

Hello everyone!

Pel is here!

(Jem almost abandoned us for write about 30 days of Arashi X∞∞D)

Excuse me if I wasn't able to write the second part

of the tale in Sunday, but I was a bit busy.

In this period I'm studying for an exam and I'm not very well about healt.

I also came inside and outside the vet for my pets

and I try to stay on time in translating four dramas.

I could tell I brought it on myself!

Chotto Matte kudasai! (Just a moment please)

Ok, I'm here... One of my dogs is a bit particular...

When he realizes that I'm wearing pantyhose-collant, and not trousers,

it has the bad habit of put its head under my skirt!

But now I'm wearing my shorts so it rubbed its head on my legs

to be able to fit it in, but not being a skirt he can't did it.

So he complained to a few verses and a puff ... o.O

MAAAH!

Tonikaku (However) I'm here to take up the story ...

Where were we?


"The darkness of the night was placing its veil. The kitten was shivering. He was hungry and afraid."

He heard a slight rustling among the leaves of the tree above him.

And then a strange whistling.

Shortly after a birdie hovered in the grass and began to tease the fur of the kitten with his small paws. So the two played together for most of the night,

without noticing the passage of time.

The next morning the birdie awoke at sunrise, and flew quickly in his nest, to not be scolded;

but his mother was already there waiting for him frowning. The little received a big scolding,

and was put in the corner all day. From his nest he watching the kitten, walking here and there,

hungry and without a place to go.

The kitten jumped up and down, to take some flies to eat,

but those were much slender and clever of him. The birdie watching him, thought the kitten had to be just inexperienced and stupid and don't understand why his mother kept telling him that cats were dangerous. Night fell, and then the sun came back to kiss the ground.

The kitten was weak and exhausted. He thought he was going to die.

But then he saw the bread crumbs fall from the sky, with some little worm.

He thought to have visions. Just later the ringing brought him back to reality.

It was the birdie that moved to pity took him to eat.

From that day on, the birdie replenished the kitten of food, and taught him the way to catch it.

The two soon became inseparable, they met in secret of the birdie's mother, who kept saying the cats were enemies. But the two friends don't matter, so much that the kitten began to consider the birdie as the family who had not more. They understood each other with a single nod. They felt great together. They thought that they would never be separated, but one day the mother bird discovered them.

She beak the kitten, and took away his son, preventing him from seeing again the cat.

The weeks passed, and the birdie got sick of loneliness, he stopped eating and sleeping.

The mother pretended to not notice, and went ahead with her decision.

Meanwhile, the kitten was still around waiting patiently for his friend.

One day the birdie could wait no more so he flew off the nest to go to the kitten.

The days of sadness, however, had made him ​​weak, and his wings buckled.

A big cat who was passing by saw him fall, and decided to take this opportunity to make a tasty meal.

Mother bird noticed it, but she did nothing, she don't want to become cat food.

The big cat was now one step from the birdie, when the kitten jumped out from the grass like a splinter.

The big cat with a paw makes him roll to the side, but the kitten got up immediately and rushed upon him.

So the two cats begin to fight. The big cat was twice big of the kitten, but the little was driven by a superior force, the force of wanting to protect someone with all the heart.

The big cat was beaten, and decided to leave.

The kitten was in a bad way, but he was happy that his friend was safely.

The mother bird had realized she had mistaken about the kitten,

but had no intention of admitting it. Despite everything, was again allowed the two to see one another. So the months passed, and the other birds began to speak badly about the birdie and his family.

The mother bird was very annoyed by all this, so, when was the period of migration,

decided to leave with his family in hiding from the ungrateful son, who was so ashamed.

When the birdie discovered it did not lose heart, because he still get his best friend, who

he considered his real family.

The trees became barren and cold wind brought down the bird's nest.

So the kitten decided to host the friend in the den which was housed in a hollow log, to warm

his light feathers with his soft fur.

In that period the two friends enjoyed themselves still together, and somehow managed to feed themselves.

But came the snow and frost. The food increasingly scarce.

The two friends were mostly huddled in their nest, shivering from the cold.

They tried to hold on, but the cold will penetrate destroying them.

Nevertheless, the winter was almost over, and the two, fasted for days, went out in search of food.

The birdie found nothing but the kitten did it, and he immediately offered to share it with his friend, despite he's dying of hunger.

The birdie refused, saying he was not hungry. His little stomach was crying, but he knew that what little food was useless. Winter was now running out. A few days would come back in good weather and the flocks of birds, but they were unable to find food.

The birdie was weak and sick. He felt his little body as an intolerable burden.

The kitten was trying to help him as best he could, but on an empty stomach did not help to think.

That day, the birdie asked the kitten for a walk. The little bird couldn't stand on his feet, so the kitten carried him on his head. Walking in the grass, the two remembered the good times of the year spent together.

They really were like a family. The birdie suddenly began to make strange speeches. The kitten did not understand.

Only when the bird told him that as his last wish, he wanted to be eaten by  him, after his death, in order to be forever together he kitten understood. But he answered he never could to eat it, because they were friends.

The birdie, however, continued to implore him to do it. Then he lay down on the kitten's fur, and closed his eyes. Forever.

The kitten broke into tears. His best friend realized that with the little food they had, they couldn't survive either, so he decided to sacrifice himself for his friend sake, and give himself to him as food to came at the warm season.

The kitten was reluctant, he could not eat his best friend. But he also couldn't make useless his sacrifice.

So he sobbing fed himself with the bird bird, who became part of him forever.

Ciao a tutti!

Qui è Pel!

(Jem ormai ci ha abbandonati in favore dei 30 giorni di Arashi X∞∞D)

Scusatemi se Domenica non sono riuscita a scrivere

la seconda parte della storia, sono stata un po' impegnata.

In questo periodo sto studiando per un esame e non mi sento molto bene.

Inoltre faccio dentro e fuori dal veterinario per i miei animali

e cerco di stare nei tempi nel tradurre quattro drama.

Si può dire che me la sia cercata!

Chotto Matte kudasai! (Scusate un attimo)

Ok, ci sono... Uno dei miei cani Ë un po' particolare...

Quando si accorge che ho addosso le calze-collant, e non i pantaloni,

ha il brutto vizio di mettermi la testa sotto la gonna!

Ma ora avevo i pantaloncini e strusciava la testa sulle mie gambe per

riuscire a infilarcela sotto, ma non essendo una gonna non ci riusciva.

Così si è lamentato con qualche versetto e uno sbuffo...o.O

MAAAH!

Tonikaku (Ad ogni modo) ora sono qui per riprendere la storia...

Dov'eravamo rimasti?

"Il buio della notte stava adagiando il suo velo. Il gattino tremava. Aveva fame e paura."

Sentì un leggero fruscio tra le foglie dell'albero che stava sopra di lui.

E poi uno strano fischiettio. 

Poco dopo un uccellino planò nell'erba e cominciò a punzecchiare il pelo del gattino

con le piccole zampette. Fu così che i due giocarono tra di loro per buona parte della notte,

senza nemmeno rendersi conto dello scorrere del tempo.

L'indomani mattina l'uccellino si svegliò all'alba, e volò svelto nel suo nido, per non essere sgridato;

ma sua madre era già lì accigliata ad aspettarlo. Il piccolo ricevette una bella lavata di capo, 

e fu messo in castigo per tutto il giorno. Dal suo nido osservava il gattino, camminare qua e la,

affamato e senza un posto dove andare. Il gattino saltava su e giù, per prendere qualche mosca da mangiare,

ma quelle erano molto più svelte e furbe di lui. L'uccellino, guardandolo, pensava che il gattino doveva essere 

proprio inesperto e stupido,e non capiva perchè sua madre continuava a dirgli che i gatti erano pericolosi.

Calò la notte, e poi il sole tornò a baciare la terra.

Il gattino era debole e sfinito. Pensava di stare per morire.

Ma si vide piombare della mollica di pane dal cielo, e anche qualche vermicello.

Pensò di avere le visioni. Poco dopo dei fischi lo riportarono alla realtà.

Era l'uccellino, che impietosito gli portava da mangiare.

Da quel giorno in poi l'uccellino rifornì di cibo il gattino, e gli insegnò a procurarsi da mangiare.

I due divennero ben presto inseparabili, si vedevano di nascosto dalla madre dell'uccellino , che continuava a ripetere che i gatti erano loro nemici.Ma ai due non importava, tanto che il gattino cominciò a considerare l'uccellino come la famiglia che non aveva più. Loro si capivano con un solo cenno. Stavano bene insieme.

Pensavano che non si sarebbero mai separati, ma un giorno la madre dell'uccellino li scoprì.

Beccò il gattino, e portò via suo figlio, impedendogli di vedere ancora il felino.

Passarono le settimane, e l'uccellino si ammalò di solitudine, smise di mangiare e dormire.

La madre fece finta di non accorgersene, ed andò avanti con la sua decisione.

Il gattino intanto restava nei paraggi e aspettava paziente l'amico.

Un giorno l'uccellino non ce la fece più e volò giù dal nido per andare dal gattino.

I giorni di tristezza l'avevano però reso debole, e le sue ali cedettero.

Un gattone che passava di lì lo vide cadere, e pensò di cogliere l'occasione per fare un appetitoso pasto.

Mamma uccello se ne accorse, ma non fece niente, non voleva diventare anche lei cibo per gatti.

Il gattone era ormai ad un passo dall'uccellino, quando dall'erba saltò fuori il gattino come una scheggia.

Il gattone con una zampata lo fa rotolare di lato, ma il gattino si rialzò subito, e gli si scagliò contro.

I due felini cominciano così a lottare tra loro. Il gattone era grosso più del doppio del gattino, ma il piccolo era spinto da una forza superiore, la forza di voler proteggere qualcuno con tutto il cuore.

Il gattone venne malmenato, e decise di andarsene. 

Anche il gattino era conciato male, ma era felice che il suo amico fosse sano e salvo.

La madre dell'uccellino si era resa conto di aver sbagliato le sue considerazioni sul gattino, 

ma non aveva la minima intenzione di ammetterlo. Nonostante tutto, permise di nuovo ai due di frequentarsi.

Passarono così i mesi, e gli altri uccelli cominciarono a parlar male dell'uccellino e della sua famiglia.

La madre dell'uccellino era molto infastidita da tutto ciò così, quando venne il periodo delle migrazioni, 

decise di partire con la sua famiglia, di nascosto dal figlio ingrato, che la faceva vergognare tanto.

Quando l'uccellino lo scoprì non si demoralizzò, perché con lui restava pur sempre il suo migliore amico, 

che considerava la sua vera famiglia.

Gli alberi divennero spogli ed il vento freddo fece cadere il nido dell'uccellino.

Il gattino così decise di ospitare l'amico nella tana che si era ricavato all'interno di un tronco cavo,

e di scaldargli le leggere piume con il suo soffice pelo.

Durante quel periodo i due amici si divertirono ancora insieme, ed in qualche modo riuscirono a nutrirsi.

Arrivarono però la neve ed il gelo. Il cibo scarseggiava sempre di più.

I due amici stavano per lo più rannicchiati nella loro tana, tremando dal freddo.

Cercavano di tenere duro, ma il freddo li penetrava distruggendoli.

Nonostante ciò, l'inverno era quasi finito, ed i due, a digiuno da giorni, uscirono a cercare cibo.

L'uccellino non trovò nulla, ma il micio sì, e si offrì subito di dividerlo con l'amico, nonostante morisse di fame.

L'uccellino rifiutò, dicendogli che non aveva fame. Il suo piccolo stomaco piangeva, ma lui sapeva che quel poco nutrimento non gli sarebbe servito. L'inverno era ormai ai suoi sgoccioli. Di lì a pochi giorni sarebbero tornati il bel tempo e gli stormi di uccelli, ma i due non riuscivano più a trovare cibo.

L'uccellino era debole e malato. Sentiva il suo corpicino come un peso insostenibile.

Il gattino cercava di aiutarlo come meglio poteva, ma lo stomaco vuoto non aiutava a ragionare.

Quel giorno l'uccellino chiese al gattino di fare una passeggiata. Il piccolo volatile non si reggeva in piedi,

così il gattino lo trasportò sulla sua testa. Camminando nell'erba, i due ricordarono i bei momenti dell'anno passato insieme.

Erano davvero come una famiglia. L'uccellino d'un tratto cominciò a fare strani discorsi. Il gattino non capiva.

Solo quando l'uccellino gli disse che come suo ultimo desiderio, gli chiedeva di nutrirsi di lui, una volta morto, in modo da restare insieme per sempre, il gattino capì. Gli rispose però che non avrebbe mai potuto mangiarlo, perché erano amici.

L'uccellino però continuò a scongiurarlo di farlo. Poi si distese sul pelo del gattino, e chiuse gli occhi. Per sempre.

Il gattino scoppiò in lacrime. Il suo migliore amico, aveva capito che con il poco cibo che c'era, 

non sarebbero sopravvissuti entrambi, cosÏ aveva deciso di sacrificarsi per il suo bene, e di concedersi a lui come nutrimento per riuscire a sopravvivere fino alla bella stagione.

Il gattino era riluttante, non poteva mangiare il suo migliore amico. 

Ma non poteva nemmeno rendere inutile il suo sacrificio.

Così singhiozzando si nutrì dell'uccellino, che divenne per sempre parte di lui.