tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89657886106687549562024-03-12T21:50:14.604-07:00Pobla's BlogThis is the blog of the students of 2nd Batxillerat at IES la Pobla de SegurBarriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14898394371943051401noreply@blogger.comBlogger99125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8965788610668754956.post-65933136027588451572008-05-02T02:56:00.000-07:002008-05-02T03:01:34.237-07:00Dealing with waste plastic<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijxRWLRBskkHZ2VWDB4_h9Qhq9CCUefEEyebGmFevw7U-GjfmtRJXYuwo_hrrTZP7cRI4Nn-gDiFT0i6uaUOr0SZRVNbUbNvJGN7xy7a2H6g5YfFq1AkV39u9SWqy1TU3p__dii3pcQJZ0/s1600-h/DSC05104-300x225.jpg"><span style="font-family:arial;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195718275773191602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijxRWLRBskkHZ2VWDB4_h9Qhq9CCUefEEyebGmFevw7U-GjfmtRJXYuwo_hrrTZP7cRI4Nn-gDiFT0i6uaUOr0SZRVNbUbNvJGN7xy7a2H6g5YfFq1AkV39u9SWqy1TU3p__dii3pcQJZ0/s320/DSC05104-300x225.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:arial;"><br /></span><div><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Every year people throw away millions of tones of plastic.<br />Plastic is made of petrol and this pollutes a lot. Furthermore, this creates huge mountains of waste that will never disappear.<br />Some years ago, scientists discovered how to reduce this problem by turning old plastic waste to new. It consists in a mechanism which melts every kind of plastic, and then they cool it producing a waxy substance that can be used to make new plastic items.<br />I’d to conclude by saying that we all could put our grain of sand by reusing plastic bottles and also by doing our shopping using “shopping baskets”, these ones that used to use our ancients. </span></div>Laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15478509824288835844noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8965788610668754956.post-4305400145059763542008-04-29T12:34:00.001-07:002008-04-29T12:39:39.741-07:00The neighbour that I would like to have<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px; ">Nowadays, I'm living in a big building where there are a lot of people, some of them sometimes turn on the radio too loud and I can listen to it like If it was in my flat. </span><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px; ">Before I knew everybody who lived in my building, but now there are some people that I have never spoken to. On the one hand, it is very good, because you have yoour own privacy, but on the other hand it's a problem, because If I need some help I can't ask anything to anybody, because I'm not confident.<br />I wish I had a good neighbours to rely on him, someone to leave my key to look after my flat and water my plants when I'm on holiday and above all to look after my kiten and feed it.<br /></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px; ">In conclusion, I prefer the neighbours who I had long time ago. However, I don't protest of my new neighbours.</span></div>Elihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02073946651304215304noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8965788610668754956.post-27806531662650623872008-04-29T09:58:00.000-07:002008-04-29T10:29:25.861-07:00My valley"La vall Fosca" is a beatiful place. The literal translation is The Dark Valley.<br /><br />In la Vall Fosca there are eighteen towns: La pobleta de Vellveí, Envall, la Plana de mont-ros, Molinos, Antist, Estavill, Castell, Astell, Oveix, Aguiró, Paüls, Pobellà, Mont-ros, la Torre de capdella, Aiguabella, Espui, la Central i Capdella. But the true five towns are: la Torre de capdella, Aiguabella, Espui, la Central i Capdella because are the more hight towns and there are less shining and less sun hours. La Vall Fosca is a cold place, there are very much pine, oak-tree and hight-grass. The earthly is mountainous and in a hightest places is rocky. In winter snow a lot times, but in summer there are a best temperatures of the county.<br /><br />In conclusion La Vall Fosca is the greatest places for the lifesmarcdefonso8http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773422053391800778noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8965788610668754956.post-9851794482576515822008-04-22T04:59:00.000-07:002008-04-22T06:34:39.788-07:00Saint Antoni's lake<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">One of my favorite places is Saint Antoni's lake. It's situated between La Pobla and Tremp. This lake is <strong>&</strong> very popular attraction, and for <strong>&</strong> good reason. It's the only lake we have to refresh ourselves when it's hot in Summer.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Near the lake there is a "xiringuito", it's a bar-restaurant where people have lunch, dinner and eat an ice-cream. It's a very attractive place. </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">On the lake there are fishes and canoes to go through the lake. In Summer, all the people of La Pobla go to the lake almost every day.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I highly recommend Saint Antoni's lake to anyone visiting La Pobla in Summer. It's more than a lake, it's an experience.</span>mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00067209112945495483noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8965788610668754956.post-53648078373171913712008-04-21T10:48:00.000-07:002008-04-24T13:53:54.733-07:00Are footballers too well paid or not?<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRErsnh7Vo3qvOS45lJpBh65NKk5codhp6giLeMJk7ziEp8zxVn7AymaCmbLeIaFOL14c-azKEgCsB06w9CAYuAFTwr7paK2FXp4Ke8eN74ch-mD89L_U2VsElXze5MruYeDLvD61HiGDQ/s1600-h/toalla_toons.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191761896222435506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRErsnh7Vo3qvOS45lJpBh65NKk5codhp6giLeMJk7ziEp8zxVn7AymaCmbLeIaFOL14c-azKEgCsB06w9CAYuAFTwr7paK2FXp4Ke8eN74ch-mD89L_U2VsElXze5MruYeDLvD61HiGDQ/s320/toalla_toons.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:verdana;">Nowadays, footballers are very well paid, some people think that it's too much for what they do. Others think it's is fair what they <strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">earn</span></strong>, because they have to save money as they have a very short profesional <strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">life</span></strong> and the team can dismiss them when the coach or the directive want.</span><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;">Apart from the football money, they get more money than this in advertising, sometimes more than they earn in their team.</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;">One of the disadvantages is that they have a poor <strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">family</span></strong> life as they are travelling <strong><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;">the majority</span></span></em></strong> of time. Although they have a strong social life, for example dinners for the club, for the adverts... </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;">Personally, I think that they earn for his efford and that what they receive is OK, because everybody knows <em><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;">how hard is the life of a football player</span></span></strong></em>, and besides everybody would like to be a famous footballer, in part for the money that they earn.</span></div>Elihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02073946651304215304noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8965788610668754956.post-73556387667622077472008-04-20T04:38:00.000-07:002008-04-24T11:41:19.469-07:00Canada<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSrCJ7_1GYX4viAIMwWuNhXNcilBBAGfPFu17K4SDHOAW2gl_zUZWlMQSsXziXHbFRYns2eUXKUO0XnMiy23sRGP1Q_3Wrha6Oz-v2COA6GVlYHOhNb8mjWbLLsgN1jpEG_Y7MdNmAxdlc/s1600-h/peacetower.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191294726933531106" style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSrCJ7_1GYX4viAIMwWuNhXNcilBBAGfPFu17K4SDHOAW2gl_zUZWlMQSsXziXHbFRYns2eUXKUO0XnMiy23sRGP1Q_3Wrha6Oz-v2COA6GVlYHOhNb8mjWbLLsgN1jpEG_Y7MdNmAxdlc/s320/peacetower.jpg" border="0" /></a> I would never have thought that being a 15-year-old girl I would visit a country on the other side of the ocean like Canada.<br />Its capital is Ottawa, which we visited some years ago.<br />Canada is divided in two parts. In one part people speak French and in the other one they speak English. We stayed in the English part (Ottawa).<br />Canada is a cold country. The north is frozen and the south in winter they are about -20ºC. Thereby they can skate among the Rideau canal!<br />However, in summer there's a good temperature, as in May they celebrate a great tulip festival, where all the Parliament Buildings are surrounded by flowers!<br />I'd like to conclude by saying that Canada is a great country where you can visit hundreds of places and you still don't finish seeing them all, so I recommend everybody to visit it!Laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15478509824288835844noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8965788610668754956.post-35536447229236269242008-04-20T03:42:00.000-07:002008-04-28T11:40:01.584-07:00Just special<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="" lang="EN-GB">It’s known that St. Miquel is <strong style="font-weight: normal;">a</strong> humble church just next to la Pobla de Segur. People say that plenty of years ago la Pobla was situated there. <o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="" lang="EN-GB">Every 8th May we go there to have lunch with our relatives or friends... It’s fantastic! <o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="" lang="EN-GB">I’ve decided to describe this place due to <em><strong></strong></em>the fact that it makes me feel relaxed, quiet, tranquil... When I feel sad, I often go there and sit down on a little stone while watching Pobla from the high. I think and I open my mind for myself. It’s by far, my favourite place in Pobla, it’s ten minutes far though. <o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="" lang="EN-GB">Apparently, there is only a new little church with a fountain and another church which has to be rebuilt because of the bad conditions it has. Anyway this old church <strong style="font-weight: normal;">is</strong> my favourite in spite of having only two walls and an altar with some withered flowers.<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="" lang="EN-GB">I can’t explain with words the feeling it reminds me of. I think you have to feel it to understand.<span style="font-size:0;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></p>mhelenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17565614585942238287noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8965788610668754956.post-48718810275674593122008-04-19T06:52:00.000-07:002008-04-26T07:59:49.528-07:00BURGUET<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrFgBNn0PMz4uF2y_HyRlohDnm9wlOry9rDYMGCrIQjuqBv1r8fCODh9EBVXWJAMxIxVwZ3ZC__wyxKcFJXbod5JRi7voFllEJzFAxuP-XRJ5TYqp0aGIo1x8xQcA4zOtAOvP1Jj68TBQ8/s1600-h/burguet.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190957269426638530" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrFgBNn0PMz4uF2y_HyRlohDnm9wlOry9rDYMGCrIQjuqBv1r8fCODh9EBVXWJAMxIxVwZ3ZC__wyxKcFJXbod5JRi7voFllEJzFAxuP-XRJ5TYqp0aGIo1x8xQcA4zOtAOvP1Jj68TBQ8/s320/burguet.JPG" border="0" /></a>I'm going to describe a little village situated near Senterada. This village has three houses, a little church and nobody lives in it.<br /><div>You will think why I'm describing such a small and lonely place, but it's one of the most significative places of my life. Burguet is the village of my ancestors, where my mother grew up and where I spent a part of my childhood.</div><div></div><div>This little place is wondelful, when you arrive there you feel better, this is caused because there's no pollution and the stress comes out of your mind.The nature is around you and dangers are far away from babies.</div><br /><div>When I go there I feel free because when I was a child in Burguet I could do what I wanted. Although nowadays no one is living there I never feel alone as I have lots of beatiful memories from it. Therefore<span style="color:#ff0000;">,</span> I love going there and spend my free time feeling as when I was a child.</div>albahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16621492162155513111noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8965788610668754956.post-57566896850851493442008-04-10T11:11:00.000-07:002008-04-24T11:40:06.204-07:00Original or pirate music?<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="text-decoration: none;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;" lang="EN-US" >Everybody in the world is listening to music almost once a day. <o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="text-decoration: none;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;" lang="EN-US" >Everywhere you go music is on, in supermarkets and every kind of shops.<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="text-decoration: none;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;" lang="EN-US" >Some years ago CD’s were sold like hot cakes, everybody bought the CD of their <strong><em></em></strong>favorite group as there wasn’t another way to have it. However, nowadays the Internet has appeared<strong><em></em></strong>, and with this prodigious system you can download every kind of music without paying a euro, so what does everybody do<strong><em></em></strong>? Download it from the Internet. <o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="text-decoration: none;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;" lang="EN-US" >Artists continue selling lots of CD’s but there’s no comparison to years ago and they want to stop it.<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="text-decoration: none;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;" lang="EN-US" >From my point of view, artists should bring the prices of CD’s down because you pay almost 20 euros for a CD that contains ten songs, and it’s a robbery!<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="text-decoration: none;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;" lang="EN-US" >Moreover, today there’s the new machine: mp3! With that you don’t need to buy a CD, you simply have to put it to <span style="font-weight: bold;"></span><strong></strong> your computer and I think that this has perjudiced a lot in this way.<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="text-decoration: none;font-family:Arial;font-size:12;" lang="EN-US" ><span style="font-size:85%;">To sum up, both parts should pull their<strong></strong> weight and things should go better, both parts would be satisfied.</span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="text-decoration: none;font-family:'Century Gothic';font-size:14;" lang="EN-US" ><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p>Laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15478509824288835844noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8965788610668754956.post-57686036459605813732008-04-07T09:47:00.000-07:002008-04-19T07:06:16.884-07:00Rain, the best solution<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxBDH5oFpUJpsQyZ5MQ8ExFsGTtgQXfPx_fhJcHRGgJbK57EtVHPi-F-sGfVxjeNPI259mR-CMaF7TfXHA9pUtsPYqCN3qR4syFlGZXLb9VjINzM-xr6y5LUUzSxrQc6IdeFqEJLCtxGs3/s1600-h/lluvia26ib[1].jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186552163612665634" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxBDH5oFpUJpsQyZ5MQ8ExFsGTtgQXfPx_fhJcHRGgJbK57EtVHPi-F-sGfVxjeNPI259mR-CMaF7TfXHA9pUtsPYqCN3qR4syFlGZXLb9VjINzM-xr6y5LUUzSxrQc6IdeFqEJLCtxGs3/s400/lluvia26ib%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a>These lasts days we have seen on television that Barcelona is finishing its water. If it doesn't rain <em>inhabitants of there</em> won't have enough water for all home tasks, and that means that almost the 50% of the population of Catalonia is going to suffer the consequences of the climatic change.<br /><br />The government ais now searching the best way to solve this huge problem. One of them is getting water of the Segre's river ant take it to Barcelona's metropolitan area, but lots of persons are against it. Peasants of Lleida's province think that this will affect them too. They need a lot of water to water their vegetables and fruits. These peasants have made the politicians decide that it's not possible and that they are not going to do it. Another solution is to take water to Barcelona with specific trains, but the trains won't be able to transport the water until two moths.<br /><br />In conclusion, the best one is the natural one, to rain, because it has been proved that no other things can replace it.albahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16621492162155513111noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8965788610668754956.post-61054995982833975062008-04-06T11:36:00.000-07:002008-04-16T02:35:49.924-07:00SECOND OF BACHILLERAT IS FINISHING<div align="justify">Now, students of second of bachillerat around the world are in the worst time of the year. They will finish the course aproximatly on May <strong>16st</strong>.<br />The students recently have had a week of holidays and just now they began the last term of the course. Teachers are nervous to <strong>preparate</strong> their students for the next selectivity. They want good marks for everyone. The students have a lot of work in a short period of time and day a day they became more nervous.<br />Probably this is the first time when the students have too much work to do and they aren't used to these situations.<br />Aproximatly in twoo weeks the exams <strong>will began</strong> and later they (the students) will stay in the last proves.<br />Second of bachillerat is the shortest course and the students have to pass all the exams to go out (to the university, work...) next year.<br />I'm a student of second of bachillerat this year. I'm really nervous for the last exams.<br />I wish I passed correctly this course and begin what I really like next year.</div>Sandrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13130048731301142042noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8965788610668754956.post-50158192263383338282008-04-05T04:55:00.000-07:002008-04-16T02:32:56.729-07:00Every day, every moment, every second...<p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family:'Courier New';">There are some days we feel sad, without any goal to achieve without happiness...<?xml:namespace prefix = o /><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family:'Courier New';">I don’t like these days because you don’t enjoy them because you can’t! Everyone have had these kind of days but luckily we usually feel good and take profit of all the chances which life give us. Sad days are only good for one thing, they help you to realise how important is to enjoy every day, every moment, every second because they won’t happen any more.<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family:'Courier New';">I love waking up, putting cheerful music and beginning the day with a big smile hoping a fantastic journey with people known and unknown.<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family:'Courier New';">My wish, enjoying life as much as possible!<o:p></o:p></span></p>mhelenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17565614585942238287noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8965788610668754956.post-26138889010383649012008-04-01T13:44:00.000-07:002008-05-04T14:28:10.186-07:00Art?Nowadays, there has been a revolution in the world of art, sometimes it surpasses the limits. But, where is really the border? Is art all the things which are shown in a museum? Theoretically, the art is the expression of our feelings through a different way than the ordinary, transmitting beauty with words, colours, sounds, etc.. But not everybody has the same idea of beauty and that is what causes this problem. I don't agree that a toilet is a work of art and the same happens with a dissected animal or with a leak on the ceiling, but all these things are shown today in important museums. Maybe the world is a bit crazy or perhaps today beauty is different than the idea of beauty which Velazquez had when he painted "Las Meninas". I think that everyone has got his or her own idea of beauty and art, because feelings are the most complicated thing in the world.Claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10998068566897055217noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8965788610668754956.post-90216264111767333192008-03-27T11:47:00.000-07:002008-04-05T04:24:01.698-07:00Juno<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEge172k5qZJb7wSCkzEBwwC16Vm93ojLuee3v_nqNDMJf4ljG_2_WPpCrZmcAPYQxlTk0hQNP7-iUOxG1MLJtfEEGZHRgMECY_3s4fi6W8rIueNS7lS6o43rzvgsSbLIFajOgHPwWbEkwQ6/s1600-h/JUNO_1024X768_WP03.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEge172k5qZJb7wSCkzEBwwC16Vm93ojLuee3v_nqNDMJf4ljG_2_WPpCrZmcAPYQxlTk0hQNP7-iUOxG1MLJtfEEGZHRgMECY_3s4fi6W8rIueNS7lS6o43rzvgsSbLIFajOgHPwWbEkwQ6/s320/JUNO_1024X768_WP03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185720470320650226" border="0" /></a><br /><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US"></span><span style="" lang="EN-US">Juno is the last film that I have seen. First of all it didn’t catch my attention, but some friends recommended it to me. They told me that was a story about a pregnant teenager and I thought that it would be the typical story of every film.<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US">Some days later I realized that Juno had won the Oscar to the best writing and that was nominated to another ones, so I decided to watch <strong></strong> it. <o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US">This film is starred by Ellen Page (Juno) who is only sixteen years old is a girl who has an encounter with Paulie, his best friend, and she is pregnant.<span style="font-size:0;"> </span>At first she decides that she will have an abortion, but later she decides to have it and give it for adoption, so she has to search for an adoptive parents<strong style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"><em></em></strong><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"> </span>for her child and she found ones in the newspaper. Juno accepted<strong> </strong>a contract that when the baby born she won’t have contact with him. <o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US">On the last month of pregnancy Juno has some problems with the adoptive family but they will solve it. </span><span style="" lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size:85%;">It’s a film which I recommend to everybody because it’s a different one, different to others.</span> <o:p></o:p></span></p>Laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15478509824288835844noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8965788610668754956.post-8723186190435204512008-03-26T16:28:00.000-07:002009-03-20T02:57:19.223-07:00No reservations<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Catherine Zeta-Jones's movie is the last movie that I have seen. It happens on a kitchen chef that receives her orphan niece in her house. This situation is new for Kate, the name of the protagonist. About the help of the new chef of the Kate’s kitchen, Kate will learn to <strong><em>having</em></strong> a good relation with her niece and this, will <strong>learn </strong>to understand her aunt by means of the kitchen. </span><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182198618612766674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSeTs5wFgks74eYuPkv7-vj0a2ZCJosStTFaCZ1Ql908479UAPNKvWvi8dW6c6ELzzXF4kDyk0XseP0Dzsn3bIJ3DtsW1j4zwroKQV1s3E6e2hV8BYrVtQ2uhUaNgoj74L2g998xDqMZKz/s320/noreservations-poster-big.jpg" border="0" /> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I love the movies that happen in a kitchen or that the protagonists are cooks because for me, the world of the kitchen and food are a big important subject, and last summer I was worked in a kitchen, and there I had a lot of new experiences and I discovered that the hunger isn’t a vital custom: it is a great passion that could join the lives of the people.</span> I think that it's very difficult to understand the big sacrifice of a cook because it's a very <strong>sacrificed</strong> work and the <strong><em>majority</em></strong> of times <strong>&</strong> is bad rewarded. But in my opinnion, I see me like my granmother and I like <strong><em>to cook</em></strong>!<br /><br /><br /><br />I <strong><em>recomended</em></strong> this film!<br /><br />EsterLaurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15478509824288835844noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8965788610668754956.post-83480654275387750792008-03-26T12:11:00.000-07:002008-03-28T03:13:12.330-07:00PARKOURFor sometime in many cities of our country we can find boys and girls practicing parkour.<br /><br />When I <strong><em>hears</em></strong> to talk about this discipline I surprised myself and I thought that the people who practiced it were crazy<span style="color:#ff6666;">,</span> but I knew a boy who practiced this discipline and he explained me in what it consisted. To my seemed me interesting and that's why I think that it can interest you.<br /><br />Parkour: It originates from "parcour" that it means "covered" in French.<br />Pk: Abbreviation of "parkour".<br />Traceur: Medical Assistant of Parkour. It means "plotter". The feminine one is "traceuse".<br />The parkour is a discipline that consists on being displaced by the urban area or natural, overcoming the obstacles that present themselves in your tour (you fence in, walls, empty...) in the possible most fluid and most efficient way, and with the only possibilities of the human body.<br />This discipline requires a great training to carry out the different movements (jumps, climbed, etc.) that it implicates, but besides a mind decided to surpass the fears themselves, a great concentration, and a strong spirit is necessary.<br /><br />After this brief explanation I put a demonstration of this modality for you:<br /><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PYNUcFzS6x0&hl=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"></embed>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07912446314822037693noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8965788610668754956.post-28598860960366533192008-03-26T06:51:00.000-07:002008-04-02T07:36:29.374-07:00Sunrise<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDwBZ5hysPHF3T8F3AQMsSUrsU_OY6SxuyiSFZpaHI6NbIjxm5hvR8QCu5rZcuX8LdbnbYOnmwrmwJv5V0ga88uOoTSmkxmdxxmsN90iItF5_guJMMu2l_z_coLK0Ah4Q90gf8G8wKzjFZ/s1600-h/20_02.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182140351731377938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="224" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDwBZ5hysPHF3T8F3AQMsSUrsU_OY6SxuyiSFZpaHI6NbIjxm5hvR8QCu5rZcuX8LdbnbYOnmwrmwJv5V0ga88uOoTSmkxmdxxmsN90iItF5_guJMMu2l_z_coLK0Ah4Q90gf8G8wKzjFZ/s400/20_02.jpg" width="304" border="0" /></a> It was a summer day, the hottest day and that was why I couldn't sleep more.I got up and I sat in my bed, I closed my eyes to think what I was going to do, the clock showed me it was 6 o' clock in the morning, so I got dressed and I came out from home. At the beginning<span style="color:#ff6666;">,</span> the only I did was going round and round the little village I was on vacation, but lately something appeared in my mind, the sunrise was starting.<strong><em> </em></strong>Run, that's what I did, ran to the harbour, to sit on<strong> </strong>the biggest stone to have the best sight of this magical landscape. When I arrived nobody was there, the loneliness was involving my body, so I looked around to take the best place, I sat down on a stone that was huge and the sunrise kept all my attention.<br />When the sunrise had finished I closed my eyes, there were no sounds, it was full of peace and I felt that I was better than never before. But suddenly something made me feel fear, a hand was on my shoulder, I turned my head slowly and a smile appeared in my face.albahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16621492162155513111noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8965788610668754956.post-62241711251683658412008-03-26T01:23:00.000-07:002008-03-26T01:25:31.774-07:00Your castlesHere you have your contribution to the project Castles of Europe. Congratulations!<br /><a href="http://castles-of-europe.go.pl/">http://castles-of-europe.go.pl/</a>Barriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14898394371943051401noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8965788610668754956.post-17687524988165695422008-03-25T14:50:00.000-07:002008-03-28T01:18:50.688-07:00My ideal job<p class="MsoNormal" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;">Joggers who get up early and run through the park, executives who try to work off stress with a game, and people who do bodybuilding may all be shortening their lives. The secret to a long and happy life is… being lazy. Of course! I don’t say that work <strong>it’s</strong> bad but in other words, I think when you have time to enjoy your personal life, you work much better. People who work 50 or 60 hours a week don’t have any time at all and this is very important. Sometimes these eat very badly because his lunch hour (about half past and hour or less time) isn’t enough to have a proper meal. Maybe they earn a lot of money but… is it worth it?<?xml:namespace prefix = o /><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;">The right job is that where you would like to work as part of a team, enjoy all the time, know listening to people, have overtime to dedicate your private life with your family, friends and good timetable. If you have a good job, you will probably happy and get a big salary. <strong><em>The money doesn’t important</em></strong> <strong><em>until up to a point</em></strong>. It helps for some things and satisfies more. <o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;">I hate jobs that wear a uniform, must <strong><em>be</em></strong> get up early, work l<strong>&</strong> ong hours at night and weekends. I think that work it could be peaceful and contribute a happy and grateful life.<span style="font-size:+0;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></p>marcdefonso8http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773422053391800778noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8965788610668754956.post-11980155416081633532008-03-25T12:27:00.000-07:002008-04-03T10:05:57.181-07:00A dream coming true<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family:'Courier New';"><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><st1:place><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family:'Courier New';">Holiday</span></st1:place><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family:'Courier New';">, holiday and holiday!! I’m looking forward to the next holiday, Summer! </span><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family:'Courier New';">In Summer I will have finished school and have made all the exams therefore I’ll be so relaxed, cool!! </span><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family:'Courier New';">I can’t wait, I need the satisfaction of having all done and have free time for myself! I will go out with my friends, sleep, travel, it must be perfect! Sometimes I close my<strong></strong> eyes and I imagine, I dream <strong style="font-weight: normal;">what my holiday will be like</strong>. </span><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family:'Courier New';">I don’t know why but this year I’m very excited about holiday, maybe because I’m too tired and bored or maybe because it always reminds me happiness. I need a change and Summer stands for it.</span><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family:'Courier New';">I will be dreaming<strong></strong> my vacation as long as it doesn’t arrive, do you want to share my illusion? <o:p></o:p></span></p>mhelenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17565614585942238287noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8965788610668754956.post-63285739461440173132008-03-25T09:59:00.000-07:002008-03-28T01:07:50.303-07:00THE WORST EXPERIENCE<div align="justify"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">I'm going to <strong>writte </strong>about the worst experience of my life. It was one year ago, when I went to Barcelona to pass the<br />music exams to join in the "ESMUC" (Escola Superior De Musica De Catalunya). I studied very hard for one year, only to preparate these exams. All weekends I stayed in Rialp playing acordion. First I played alone, later I played with the other people who <strong><em>preparates</em></strong> these exams. The definite day, we went to Barcelona. I played two songs. <strong><em>My music liked the judge</em></strong>. In the afternoon<span style="color:#ff0000;">,</span> I went to another class to <strong>being</strong> the <strong>theoric</strong> exams. I passed correctly three exams, but in the last one I had a 4,6. I failed the last <strong>prove</strong> and so I couldn't join <strong><em>in</em></strong> the school.<br />I know that joining was difficult because the judge chooses only two acordion players for year. But, every day I thought <strong><em>in</em></strong> these exams. It's my dream and I didn't pass <strong>&.</strong> This situation was horrible for me, but I wish I passed <strong>&</strong> next year. <strong>finnally</strong>, I know that it was a bad situation, probably the worst in my life, but now I know that I can't have all I wan't in my life. <strong>maybe</strong> I pass <strong><em>this</em></strong> exams in the future ;)</span></div>Sandrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13130048731301142042noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8965788610668754956.post-28661624941330248662008-03-24T13:11:00.000-07:002008-03-28T01:01:29.257-07:00Heidelberg<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">On Friday 14th at 6:15 <strong><em>on </em></strong>the afternoon my flight took off. My cousin was waiting for me when I arrived. We <strong><em>drave</em></strong> aproximately an hour to Heidelberg. Oriol called a friend to have dinner together. We went to a German restaurant<span style="color:#cc66cc;">,</span> but they <strong>threw</strong> us out because the kitchen was closed so we went to another restaurant were we ate pizzas. Then we went out<span style="color:#ff6666;">,</span> but we came back home early because I was very tired. On the next day<span style="color:#ff99ff;">,</span> we went to see Heidelberg's castle and the "Haupstrasse" were I cood buy a lot of souvenirs and other things. <strong><em>On</em></strong> the afternoon we went to Darmstadt to visit a friend, Laia. We could see her acting <strong><em>on</em></strong> the theatre. It was amazing! Then we went to a <strong>"<em>Tailandés</em></strong><em>"</em> and when we had finished we <strong><em>drave</em></strong> Laia to Frankfurt's train station. She had to take a train to a small city were she would have an audition. We came back home at 3 o'clock at midnight. On Sunday we had breakfast <strong><em>on</em></strong> a typical restaurant at 12:00 and then we visited the laboratoy where my cousin works. It was really interesting!!!</span>mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00067209112945495483noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8965788610668754956.post-75455026983525925972008-03-14T09:29:00.000-07:002008-03-28T00:57:03.023-07:00euthanasiaThe law forbids the euthanasia because <strong>&</strong> is illegal to kill somebody. They think that if somebody who can not do anything in his own so he wants to die and a friend does the favour of giving him the lethal medicine, the friend will be <strong><em>considerate</em></strong> as a murder and he will be judged as a murder.<br />I disagree with this because if I was suffering a lot and I knew that I <strong><em>were</em></strong> going to die, I would prefer to die before continuing suffering. Why can not I die if I want? I know that everybody has the right <strong><em>of</em></strong> <strong><em>life</em></strong> but they have to considerate these <strong><em>terminally</em></strong> cases. They only think that if the patient can not do any in his own and die, this is a murder and the “criminal” has to be judged.<br />On the other hand<strong>&</strong> <strong>&</strong> are the arguments that any people give to <strong>apologise</strong> this law. But I do not know what these arguments are and I can not imagine any.<br />As<strong> &</strong> conclusion I can say that everybody <strong><em>would</em></strong> have the right <strong>of</strong> die when he wants, although it is a bit perplexing conclusion.cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01479006110330981270noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8965788610668754956.post-86322016525334713772008-03-14T09:05:00.000-07:002008-03-28T00:51:52.374-07:00The Bermuda Triangle<p>The Bermuda Triangle, also known as the Triangle of Devil and The Leaf blade the Lost, is a geographical area located in the Atlantic Ocean between Bermuda, Puerto Rico and Fort Lauderdale, Florida (The union of these three points form, logically, a triangle). It is famous because in this area <strong><em>has been numerous disappearances of ships and planes</em></strong>, many of <font color="#ff0000">whom</font> are still without <strong>explication</strong>, as well as certain phenomena that some have reported (lights, malfunction of compasses, among others). The triangle which form the above points is nearly equilateral, with an approximate area of 1.2 million km² (almost half a million square miles).</p>cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01479006110330981270noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8965788610668754956.post-47392622389052080892008-03-11T12:20:00.000-07:002008-03-14T01:57:37.015-07:00Music, a languageMusic is universal. It is produced by all the cultures. Scientists believe that music became before speech. Their theory is that languages were <strong><em>sing</em> </strong>rather than spoken. Researchers also say that when<strong> <em>a women</em></strong> is pregnant and she listens to music that she likes, the foetus feels well and also enjoys the good feeling that his or her mother has at that moment. It is also proved that if you go to a school and you tell a story to children, they will better remember if the story is <em><strong>sing</strong></em> than <strong><em>spoke</em></strong>.<br />In the Hospitals, people who suffer from mental <strong><em>ills</em></strong>, they have better recovery on listening to music. I totally agree with this. I, when I feel bad, tired, exhausted or happy I also listen <strong><em>& </em></strong>music (it depens on my mood the music I listen to) but if I tell you the truth it <strong><em>relax </em></strong>me a lot and it makes me feel better.<br /><br /><br />esterLaurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15478509824288835844noreply@blogger.com1