The journalism of today increasingly appears to be a hybrid that takes advantage of the technology rather than fights it. But the questions of who will pay and how they will do it seem more pressing than ever.
New media is rapidly growing and gets easier to use and navigate. News reaches the user faster and also give them a backround on the story/ article. Focusing on some media news sources like fairlady online (http://www.fairlady.com), they article link with other stories related to that particular one. The article 'Rihanna Named The New Face of NIVEA Skincare'. Has a great gallery of pictures and links.
Finding links to newspapers and news media online is faster than buying a news paper from the garage or listening to the radio. Discovering the most extensive newspapers and news media guide on the internet, is a more informative and fastest way to stay informed. News magazines and online communities (blogs) they create the original journalism and
amplifies dozens of other alternative media sources.
Online resources for investigative journalists and search tools are much more easier to navigate than print out news sources. News24 (http://www.news24.co.za) site features a daily round up of media news and what is going on in the world. Linking current news to other related articles to make it easier for the use to understand the article better.
More media sites are taking the reader away from the “walled garden” their own content linking to outside sources or even inviting in third party content, allowing hunting and gathering consumers to act more directly on their preferences rather than being led to them.
The Citizen online (http://www.thecitizen.co.za) is also growing in ways unmistakable and engaging . The web sites is advanced, offering stories and linking to blogs and videos. And that trend is considered a healthy one by professional journalists, as it gives the user a broader perspective of the news being reported the site is updated with news frequently for an informed reporting.
In all the news media sites we find one important thing in common, the linking of the story to previous articles and that is the future of electronic media. People want to know the history and electronic news media provide the user with that advantage.
The world were anything goes, your home away from home. COME ON YOU KNOW YOU WANT TO! the world is fabulous, so you know what to do, SHARE IT, you do not want to be the only FABULOUS person in this CITY!
Thursday, 10 March 2011
Wednesday, 9 March 2011
LOVE
Love is a strong word that has lost meaning,
The one word the is abused by all mankind,
The word that is ment to be a good feeling.
Love brings more sadness than happiness,
More sorrow than joy,
More regrets at the end of it all.
I fail to trust it but I yern to know how it feels,
I keep on holding to what could be than what is,
I seem to reject it and accept its opposite.
I loved with my heart and now its no more,
I can't imaging how stupid I've been,
And how foolish I am to be.
A heart so young yet so old,
Is the heart that will kill my soul,
The soul that I odd to protect.
I've learned to care for those that hurt me and push away those that care,
I've taught myself to love an idea as I save my soul,
The true meaning of it all is to let go and be foolishly guided by my blind heart.
I've learned my lesson and have decided,
For those who care I'm gonna love,
But ignore the heart towards those who don't!
What's the point of love?
Why do we need it?
Don't our hearts have more than enough to do already?
People claim to have felt it,
None seem to have acted it,
While some cry over it!
I'd love with my entire being and hate with my flesh.
The one I love is my DNA,
The molecules that make up my flesh and the blood that runs through my veins.
I will love nothing about him and it would make sense for us to be together,
Enemies will try but fail but our soul will concur all.
No reason is needed but the soul know if its love or heart break!
The one word the is abused by all mankind,
The word that is ment to be a good feeling.
Love brings more sadness than happiness,
More sorrow than joy,
More regrets at the end of it all.
I fail to trust it but I yern to know how it feels,
I keep on holding to what could be than what is,
I seem to reject it and accept its opposite.
I loved with my heart and now its no more,
I can't imaging how stupid I've been,
And how foolish I am to be.
A heart so young yet so old,
Is the heart that will kill my soul,
The soul that I odd to protect.
I've learned to care for those that hurt me and push away those that care,
I've taught myself to love an idea as I save my soul,
The true meaning of it all is to let go and be foolishly guided by my blind heart.
I've learned my lesson and have decided,
For those who care I'm gonna love,
But ignore the heart towards those who don't!
What's the point of love?
Why do we need it?
Don't our hearts have more than enough to do already?
People claim to have felt it,
None seem to have acted it,
While some cry over it!
I'd love with my entire being and hate with my flesh.
The one I love is my DNA,
The molecules that make up my flesh and the blood that runs through my veins.
I will love nothing about him and it would make sense for us to be together,
Enemies will try but fail but our soul will concur all.
No reason is needed but the soul know if its love or heart break!
dreams of a liar
As she grew to hate her loved ones, she also found hate in herself.
as i rose to grab her by the wings, she flew higher.
her mother held her tight for the first time and yet she still lied.
father raped her emotions and still she loved him to bits.
all the men in her life where imaginary, as they kept disappearing without a trace.
i love her big brown eyes but she never took note of mine.
as she lied and cheated her way up i felt pain for the day she'd find me!
i lost control of her life and took over mine.
i cried for her but never prayed.
she dreamed of being successful, but never famous.
her "FRIENDS" never took note till it was too late to save her.
her companions knew her true being but some are still to find her.
pain and agony became her home,
as lost as she was i still loved her to bits.
she loved neither herself nor the people surrounding her or those within her.
as confused as she where, was and is she believed in her dreams.
no one could ever destroy them, not even Iraq.
she found comfort in her lies and they broke her even faster.
her virginity not lost by choice, but took by force on the 18th of january 2008,
couldn't have destroyed her even more.
being raped during her most prepared year, matric dance and university on the way that did not only kill her soul but her dreams.
her parents tried but failed, not even professionals could help her BUT
only ME could save her.
she discover a new identity, one that everyone could except and not feel pity for her.
ALICE a friend of mine on the road of being a companion digged her way to the true person that Rose within her and now they can.
her new identity came with a lot of misfortune, she lost her mother, her father, to be modest she lost everyone, except who she truly is.......
a child born to save a legacy, a queen of many heart and light in many dark days.
I AM A TRUE CHILD OF AFRICA AND MY DREAMS WILL COME TRUE.
I AM A YOUNG, GIFTED AND BLACK SOUTH AFRICAN LADY WITH A DREAM!
I AM MATEMA ROSE CASSANRA MONGATANE THE FIRST GIRL CHILD OF LUCAS AND KGABO MONGATANE!
as i rose to grab her by the wings, she flew higher.
her mother held her tight for the first time and yet she still lied.
father raped her emotions and still she loved him to bits.
all the men in her life where imaginary, as they kept disappearing without a trace.
i love her big brown eyes but she never took note of mine.
as she lied and cheated her way up i felt pain for the day she'd find me!
i lost control of her life and took over mine.
i cried for her but never prayed.
she dreamed of being successful, but never famous.
her "FRIENDS" never took note till it was too late to save her.
her companions knew her true being but some are still to find her.
pain and agony became her home,
as lost as she was i still loved her to bits.
she loved neither herself nor the people surrounding her or those within her.
as confused as she where, was and is she believed in her dreams.
no one could ever destroy them, not even Iraq.
she found comfort in her lies and they broke her even faster.
her virginity not lost by choice, but took by force on the 18th of january 2008,
couldn't have destroyed her even more.
being raped during her most prepared year, matric dance and university on the way that did not only kill her soul but her dreams.
her parents tried but failed, not even professionals could help her BUT
only ME could save her.
she discover a new identity, one that everyone could except and not feel pity for her.
ALICE a friend of mine on the road of being a companion digged her way to the true person that Rose within her and now they can.
her new identity came with a lot of misfortune, she lost her mother, her father, to be modest she lost everyone, except who she truly is.......
a child born to save a legacy, a queen of many heart and light in many dark days.
I AM A TRUE CHILD OF AFRICA AND MY DREAMS WILL COME TRUE.
I AM A YOUNG, GIFTED AND BLACK SOUTH AFRICAN LADY WITH A DREAM!
I AM MATEMA ROSE CASSANRA MONGATANE THE FIRST GIRL CHILD OF LUCAS AND KGABO MONGATANE!
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