What does mean the expression "cutie patootie"??

Holiday tomorrow Hello people! Tomorrow here is holiday, it's our Republic Proclamation day, I won't talk about Brazil history, I always feel angry when I remember like Brazil was robbed and exploited throughout its history and when this mess "today" had began, then to think in positive things, I'm very looking forward, we almost does not have holidays this year, and I'm going to the beach! Finally! The beaches from Rio Grande do Sul are not nice, the water is a little bit dark... But I just love a sunny day, lie on the sand and get a tan, that's what I have at the moment, then I won't complain. The real beautiful beaches is from Ceará, places like Fortaleza and Jericoacoara, the most beautiful beach I saw in my life. Well, I hope be back of my holiday very toasted! Haha Bye bye

What's the difference between travel and trip??

Sick and Sad Hello, I'm a little bit sad, because I'm sick, some kind of flu. Last night I barely slept, I was with a high fever. As I live alone, be sick is very bad to me, everything seems more tiring, even get water for my flowers. I can't run with my dog, and hate take remedy. But It does not matter, because at weekend I will see my best friend! :) What's the right way to write "remedy" and "medicine"?

Copa do Mundo de 2014 Oi gente! O maior evento do Brasil está chegando, é o maior pois o povo brasileiro realmente ama futebol, e a cada 4 anos o país inteiro pára quase tudo que está fazendo para ver o nosso time jogar. É uma festa unificadora, todos se unem para apreciar o futebol, até eu que não gosto de ver os jogos tão frequentemente fico muito louca nos jogos do Brasil! haha Para qual time você vai torcer nesta Copa?

Machado de Assis poem English and Portuguese. A poem by Machado de Assis. The first glory is the repair of mistakes The occasions makes the revolutions Love is the king of youngs and the tyrant of the old men Love is duplicated selfish Nothing is lost being bad, gain enough being so Also the pain has their hipocrisy (or cant?) The fear is a prejudice of the nervous. And the prejudice disrupt just a simply reflection. Sleep is a way to die inside Time is a rodent mouse of things that decreases or changes the order to give them another aspect. We kill the time -but the time will bury us Love repelled is multiplied love. All of human things, the only who has the end itself is the art. The destiny as the playwrights, does not announce the adventures and denouement (or upshot?) Does not love the same woman twice. The vanity is beginning of corruption There is no public joy worth a good particular joy. Tolerate with a lot of patience the liver painful of others. The fortuna exchange, some times,nature calculations. The poem in portuguese: A primeira glória é a reparação dos erros. As ocasiões fazem as revoluções. O amor é o rei dos moços e o tirano dos velhos. O amor é o egoísmo duplicado. Não se perde nada em parecer mau - ganha-se tanto como em sê-lo. Também a dor tem suas hipocrisias. O medo é um preconceito dos nervos. E um preconceito, desfaz-se - basta a simples reflexão. Dormir é um modo interino de morrer. O tempo é um rato roedor das coisas, que as diminui ou altera no sentido de lhes dar outro aspecto. Matamos o tempo - o tempo nos enterra. Amor repelido é amor multiplicado. De todas as coisas humanas, a única que tem o fim em si mesma é a arte. O destino, como os dramaturgos, não anuncia as peripécias nem o desfecho. Não se ama duas vezes a mesma mulher. A vaidade é um princípio de corrupção. Não há alegria pública que valha uma boa alegria particular. Suporta-se com muita paciência a dor no fígado alheio. A fortuna troca, ás vezes, os cálculos da natureza.

Brazilian Poem Hello, I live this great brazilian writer Machado de Assis. Here, we learn about his books since school age. On his book, he's show us how the human nature can be insane and passionate about life's trivialities. A poem by Machado de Assis. The first glory is the repair of mistakes The occasions makes the revolutions Love is the king of youngs and the tyrant of the old men Love is duplicated selfish Nothing is lost being bad, gain enough being so Also the pain has their hipocrisy (or cant?) The fear is a prejudice of the nervous. And the prejudice disrupt just a simply reflection. Sleep is a way to die inside Time is a rodent mouse of things that decreases or changes the order to give them another aspect. We kill the time -but the time will bury us Love repelled is multiplied love. All of human things, the only who has the end itself is the art. The destiny as the playwrights, does not announce the adventures and denouement (or upshot?) Does not love the same woman twice. The vanity is beginning of corruption There is no public joy worth a good particular joy. Tolerate with a lot of patience the liver painful of others The fortune exchange, sometimes, the nature calculations. Very wrong! haha

What I Must/Should/Could do? In my vacations, I'm going to São Paulo visit my aunt and cousins. My mother will be there to meet me for shopping at 25 de Março street. I do not see my aunt, there ten years. Should I have to bring a gift for her?