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#Anita interrompe o meu jejum blogueiro

If you know what this is all about, read here… in English

Defaced #Anita book cover… my contribution around 20:00 GMT

Anita repreende os twiterrofilos perversos
Depois de tudo o que hoje se passou #Anita desceu à cozinha para dar uma valente reprimenda no passarinho.

Mas afinal quem és tu #Anita?

Uma simples ideia começada por um português no twitter…

lembram-se dos livros da anita? que tal “Anita e o Twitter” ou “Anita aprende a usar o delicious” ? :D

Bruno Amaral - http://twitter.com/brunoamaral/statuses/1001838517

(ui, não sabes o que é o twitter… err, olha, este é o meu)

A dita ideia, ou meme, tornou-se viral a uma velocidade estonteante e conquistou em poucas horas o top dos assuntos mais twittados no mundo todo, ultrapassando #Obama, #Christmas e tudo o mais e permanecendo no #1 durante larguíssimas horas…

All your #Anita’s are belong to us. (?)

A ler: “#Anita e o iPod Nano”.

#Anita vê pornografia no seu Magalhães

Oh #Anita you will never know.

23:25 faz-se história. @pauloquerido diz “#Anita” pela primeira vez…

Mas a #Anita, não acaba aqui. A partir de hoje mede-se noutras escalas… subtileza, depuração, sentido de oportunidade… Mas já para já, ao fim de 12 horas a #Anita chega ao Brasil:

Impressionante como esse meme da #anita se alastrou por lá feito fogo em palha seca. Não vi algo igual no Brasil ainda.

Já para já, #Anita estravazou o twitter, entrou por outras redes sociais e serviços (Jaiku, Digg, Del.icio.us, …) foi criada a página na wikipedia e espalhou-se também pela blogosfera.. no Cigarro para Descontrair, no Ruben Alves, at Bruno in English, somehwere in America

…e agora também no blog da #Anita propriamente dita.

Twitter’s expired and gone to meet his maker?

Estava a dar uma vista de olhos pelo Developers Sapo quando me apercebi que têm um novo (renovado?) contributo do prt.screener Pedro Couto e Santos

especialsitas-twitter.jpg

Lembrei-me imediatamente do magnífico Norwegian Blue. Pollllllly! Se tivesse tempo (e jeito para essas coisas) fazia já um overdub to sketch trocando o Parrot pelo Twitter.

- ‘Ello, I wish to register a complaint. ‘Ello, Miss?

- What do you mean “miss”?

- I’m sorry, I have a cold. I wish to make a complaint!

- We’re closin’ for lunch.

- Never mind that, my lad. I wish to complain about this service what I registered not half an hour ago with this very browser.

- Oh yes, … uh, Twitter…What’s,uh…What’s wrong with it?

- I’ll tell you what’s wrong with it, my lad. ‘E’s dead, that’s what’s wrong with it!

- No, no, ‘e’s uh,…he’s stressing.

- Look, matey, I know a dead service when I see one, and I’m looking at one right now.

- No no he’s not dead, he’s, he’s stressin’! Remarkable service, this Twitter, idn’it, ay? Beautiful web-design!

- The web-design don’t enter into it. It’s stone dead.

- Nononono, no, no! ‘E’s stressing!

- All right then, if he’s stressin’, I’ll wake him up! ‘Ello, Mister Twitty Service! I’ve got a lovely fresh cuttle update for you if you show…

- There, he replied!

- No, he didn’t, that was you hitting the down arrow!

- I never!!

- Yes, you did!

- I never, never did anything…

- ‘ELLO TWITTY!!!!! Update! Update! Update! Update! This is my nine o’clock twitt update! … Now that’s what I call a dead service.

- No, no…..No, ‘e’s undergoin maintenance!

- UNDERGOING MAINTENACE?!?

- Yeah! You stressed him, just as he was replying! Services stress easily, major.

- Um…now look…now look, mate, I’ve definitely ‘ad enough of this. That service is definitely deceased, and when I registered it not ‘alf an hour ago, you assured me that its total lack of responsiveness was due to it bein’ tired and shagged out following a global event.

- Well, he’s…he’s, ah…probably pining for the queries.

- PININ’ for the QUERIES?!?!?!? What kind of talk is that?, look, why did it stop answering the moment I started following my friends?

- Twitter prefers kippin’ on it’s back! Remarkable service, id’nit, squire? Lovely web-design!

- Look, I took the liberty of examining that service when I got it home, and I discovered the only reason that it had been replying in the first place was that it was serving a CACHED page.

- Well, o’course it was a cached page! If we weren’t serving a cached page it would have nuzzled up to the screen, break it apart with its updates, and VOOM! Feeweeweewee!

- “VOOM”?!? Mate, this service wouldn’t “voom” if you put four million volts through it! ‘E’s bleedin’ demised!

- No no! ‘E’s pining!

- ‘E’s not pinin’! ‘E’s passed on! This service is no more! He has ceased to be! ‘E’s expired and gone to meet ‘is developer! ‘E’s a stiff! Bereft of life, ‘e rests in peace! If you weren’t serving a cached page ‘e’d be pushing up the daisies! ‘Is metabolic processes are now ‘istory! ‘E’s off the twig! ‘E’s kicked the bucket, ‘e’s shuffled off ‘is mortal coil, run down the curtain and joined the bleedin’ choir invisibile!! THIS IS AN EX-service!!

NOTE: transcrição original retirada de uma good ol’ web1.0 webpage

andrezero goes twitting

Nenhum dos meus amigos pessoais tem conta no twitter. Aliás, mesmo aqueles que se encontram profissionalmente ligados à Web, nem um blog mantêm… sendo assim, para alguém como eu, não existe grande proveito, pelo menos no imediato.

Andrezero goes twitting

Sintam-se livres de me adicionar e, já agora, pergunto se existe alguma espécie de etiqueta?







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