Thursday, August 23, 2012

Séptima Emisión





En estasta Séptima Emisión seguimos con los Gloorootoos en
 nuestro planeta, y será un programa especial 
porque el viernes ha sido cumpleaños de Tobi.


También Daremos noticias, en el Ámbito Nacional 
donde hablaremos de la ley que protege a periodistas, 
y los pormenores del director de la película Colosio, entre otras cosas.



En el ámbito Internacional, Se tocará el tema del poeta 
Sicilia llegando a EUA, y sobre el homenaje que le hacen cada año a Elvis 
Presley sus aún multitudinarios fans, entre otras cosas.



El comentario político lo dará Tobi, y la nota del post, 
será sobre su cumpleaños,
 donde se tocará la canción 
"The Man Who Sold The World" de David Bowie


"The Man Who Sold The World"
We passed upon the stair, we spoke of was and when
Although I wasn't there, he said I was his friend
Which came as some surprise I spoke into his eyes
I thought you died alone, a long long time ago
Oh no, not me
I never lost control
You're face to face
With The Man Who Sold The World
I laughed and shook his hand, and made my way back home
I searched for form and land, for years and years I roamed
I gazed a gazely stare at all the millions here
We must have died alone, a long long time ago
Who knows? not me
We never lost control
You're face to face
With the Man who Sold the World


En el ámbitos Tecnológico, veremos que Facebook 
tuvo sus primeras fechas en La Bolsa de Valores de
 Nueva York, y se tocará el punto de una mujer que 
pudo mover un brazo robótico con sólo el pensamiento. 




En el ámbito cultural veremos que la Cubana Alicia 
Alonso estrenará tres obras en el Festival de Ballet 
de La Habana, y también hablaremos de una exposición 
sobre Charles Darwin




En el renglón de la Ciencia, también daremos algunas noticias, 
como que el descubrimiento del Zinc como neurotrasmisor 
importante, nas novedades encontradas acerca de la 
evolución de los felinos y sobre la búsqueda de vida en Fobos.








Glootchimidín, Almirante de la Flota Científica, Gloostán,
 Capitán de la Gran Nave que nos visita, cuya fisonomía 
es la de un Gloorootoo de las Nieves y Gloopexey Primer Navegante de la flota, 
estarán presentes en la fiesta de cumpleaños de Tobi.







Tendremos nuestra acostumbrada sección de chistes, 
con unos cuantos chistes, ahora no tan cortos.


Y le dedicaremos una canción a Tobi, por su cumpleaños: Welcome
 to the Jungle, de Gun's N' Roses




"Welcome to the jungle" 
Welcome to the jungle 
We got fun 'n' games 
We got everything you want 
Honey we know the names 
We are the people that can find 
Whatever you may need 
If you got the money honey 
We got your disease 
In the jungle 
Welcome to the jungle 
Watch it bring you to your shun na, na, na, na, na, na, na, knees, knees 
I wanna watch you bleed 
Welcome to the jungle 
We take it day by day 
If you want to you're gonna bleed 
But it's the price you pay 
And you're a very sexy girl 
Very hard to please 
You can taste the bright lights 
But you won't get there for free 
In the jungle 
Welcome to the jungle 
Feel my, my, my, serpentine 
I, wanna hear you scream 

Welcome to the jungle 
It gets worse here everyday 
Ya learn ta live like an animal 
In the jungle where we play 
If you got a hunger for what you see 
You'll take it eventually 
You can have anything you want 
But you better not take it from me 
In the jungle 
Welcome to the jungle 
Watch it bring you to your shun na, na, na, na, na, na, na, knees, knees 
I'm gonna watch you bleed 
When you're high you never 
Ever want to come down, so down, so down, so down YEAH! 
You know where you are 
You're in the jungle baby 
You gonna die 
In the jungle 
Welcome to the jungle 
Watch it bring you to your shun, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, knees, knees 
In the jungle 
Welcome to the jungle 
Feel my, my, my, my serpentine 
Jungle 
Welcome to the jungle 
Watch it bring you to your shun, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, knees, knees 
Down in the jungle 
Welcome to the jungle 
Watch it bring you to your 
It's gonna bring you down!




















Monday, August 13, 2012

Sexta Emisión



Los Gloorootoos Llegaron a este Planeta a las 8 de la noche del Jueves 
9 de este mes, descendiendo cerca de la cima del Cero Escurrido..


Por eso en esta Sexta Emisión 
hemos hecho un programa especial 
Esta es una de las imágenes captadas.


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También Daremos unas Breves noticias, en el Ámbito Nacional 
e Internacional, donde se tocará el tema del triunfo de 
México sobre Brasil en Fútbol, en la final, y con ello 
obteniendo la Presea Dorada de ese deporte.


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En los ámbitos Tecnológico, Cultural y Científico, también 
daremos breves noticias, en donde hablaremos de las 
imágenes panorámicas enviadas por el Explorador de la NASA curiosity.



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Tendremos una entrevista con con Glootchimidín, Almirante de la Flota Científica, 
Gloostán, Capitán de la Gran Nave que nos visita, cuya fisonomía es la de un 
Gloorootoo de las Nieves y Gloopexey Primer Navegante de la flota. En esta imagen, 
los tres comandantes en una casa nevada, visitada a petición de Gloostán.



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Tendremos nuestra acostumbrada sección de chistes, 
con unos cuantos chistes, ahora no tan cortos.


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Y Juan dedicará Summer '68, de Pink Floyd a los Gloorootoos, 
que están de visita, en esta tierra.


Would you like to say something before you leave 
Perhaps you'd care to state exactly how you feel 
We say goodbye before we've said hello 
I hardly even like you, I shouldn't care at all 
We met just six hours ago, the music was too loud 
From your bed I gained today and lost a bloody year 
And I would like to know

How do you feel? How do you feel, how?
How do you feel? How do you feel, how?

Not a single word was said, the night still hid our fears 
Occasionally you showed a smile but what was the need 
I felt the cold far too soon in a room of ninety-five 
My friends are lying in the sun, I wish that I was there 
Tomorrow brings another town, another girl like you 
Have you time before you leave to greet another man 
Just you let me know 

How do you feel? How do you feel, how?
How do you feel? How do you feel, how?

Goodbye to you...
Charlotte Pringles due
I've had enough for one day 

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Tuesday, August 7, 2012

Quinta Emisión



En esta Ocasión hablaremos en el ámbito nacional de que Ruben Moreira acude 
al funeral de los mineros en Coahuila y otras noticias.

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en Internacional hablaremos sobre la prueba de un misil de 
corto alcance que hizo Irán, y de las Olimpiadas entre otras cosas.

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La nota del Post, ser sobre el Humo
y pondremos la pieza Smoke On The Water
de Deep Purple


We all came out to Montreux
On the Lake Geneva shoreline
To make records with a mobile
We didn't have much time
Frank Zappa and the Mothers
Were at the best place around
But some stupid with a flare gun
Burned the place to the ground
Smoke on the water, fire in the sky

They burned down the gambling house
It died with an awful sound
Funky & Claude was running in and out
Pulling kids out the ground
When it all was over
We had to find another place
But Swiss time was running out
It seemed that we would lose the race
Smoke on the water, fire in the sky

We ended up at the Grand Hotel
It was empty, cold and bare
But with the Rolling truck Stones thing just outside
Making our music there
With a few red lights and a few old beds
We made a place to sweat
No matter what we get out of this
I know we'll never forget
Smoke on the water, fire in the sky 
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También hablaremos de tecnología: Marilin Monroe en Holograma y más notas

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En Ciencia veremos la noticia de Curiosity, que aterriza en Marte la madrugada del lunes, 
y sobre parejas de estrellas, además de otras noticias, 


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En el mbito Cultural hablaremos sobre el fallecimiento 
de Chavela Vargas, luego de estar grave en el Hospital.
Y sobre la exposición fotográfica
entre otras noticias

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De remanso tendremos un anecdotario 
sobre la limonada en verano.

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Luego los típicos chistes

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Y una cancioncita al final, con dedicaroria Nothing 
Compares to you, con Sinéad O'Connor

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It's been seven hours and fifteen days
Since you took your love away
I go out every night and sleep all day
Since you took your love away
Since you been gone I can do whatever I want
I can see whomever I choose
I can eat my dinner in a fancy restaurant
But nothing
I said nothing can take away these blues
`Cause nothing compares
Nothing compares to you

It's been so lonely without you here
Like a bird without a song
Nothing can stop these lonely tears from falling
Tell me baby where did I go wrong
I could put my arms around every boy I see
But they'd only remind me of you
I went to the doctor n'guess what he told me
Guess what he told me
He said girl u better try to have fun
No matter what you'll do
But he's a fool
`Cause nothing compares
Nothing compares to you

all the flowers that you planted, mama
In the back yard
All died when you went away
I know that living with you baby was sometimes hard
But I'm willing to give it another try
Nothing compares
Nothing compares to you
Nothing compares
Nothing compares to you
Nothing compares
Nothing compares to you 
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Monday, July 30, 2012

Cuarta Emisión


En esta Ocasión hablaremos en el ámbito nacional 
de un secuestro y del movimiento #YoSoy132





En Internacional hablaremos de que el protagonista de 
Batman visita a los lesionadosen su película de estreno.


De problemas en Siria



También hablaremos de las Olimpiadas




Nota del Post #Yo soy 132... Heroes, con the Wallflowes


I, I wish you could swim
Like the dolphins, like dolphins can swim
Though nothing, nothing will keep us together
We can beat them, for ever and ever.

We can be Heroes, just for one day.

I, I will be king
And you, you will be queen
Though nothing, nothing will drive them away
We can be Heroes, just for one day
We can be us, just for one day

I, I remember standing, by the wall
And the guns, shot above our heads
And we kissed, as though nothing could fall
And the shame, was on the other side
Oh we can beat them, for ever and ever

Then we could be Heroes, just for one day

We can be Heroes
We can be Heroes
We can be Heroes
We can be Heroes
Just for one day



También hablaremos de tecnología: la nueva MacBookPro

En ciencia veremos el bosón de Higgs.


De remanso tendremos al bebé comentando que quiere jugar enel iPod


Tenemos una sorpresa, abriremos una nueva sección, la de Cocina y Restaurantes.

Luego los típicos chistes




Yuna cancioncita al final, con dedicaroria Mother de Pink Floyd


Mother do you think they'll drop the bomb? 
Mother do you think they'll like this song? 
Mother do you think they'll try to break my balls?
Oooh, ahh
Mother should I build the wall?
Mother should I run for President?
Mother should I trust the government?
Mother will they put me in the firing mine?
Oooh ahh, 
Is it just a waste of time?

Hush now baby, baby, don't you cry.
Mama's gonna make all your nightmares come true.
Mama's gonna put all her fears into you.
Mama's gonna keep you right here under her wing.
She won't let you fly, but she might let you sing.
Mama's gonna keep baby cozy and warm.
Ooooh baby, ooooh baby, oooooh baby,
Of course mama's gonna help build the wall.

Mother do you think she's good enough, for me?
Mother do you think she's dangerous, to me?
Mother will she tear your little boy apart?
Ooooh ah,
Mother will she break my heart?

Hush now baby, baby don't you cry.
Mama's gonna check out all your girlfriends for you.
Mama won't let anyone dirty get through.
Mama's gonna wait up until you get in.
Mama will always find out where you've been.
Mama's gonna keep baby healthy and clean.
Ooooh baby, oooh baby, oooh baby,
You'll always be baby to me.

Mother, did it need to be so high?