Tuesday, July 23, 2013
Saturday, April 6, 2013
Description of a place
This is a beach. This place is relaxing, fun,....
In the background see many sailboat in the idle of sae.
On the left you can see many people who plaing volleyball.
On the right you can see palm and bellow one person relaxing.
In the background see many sailboat in the idle of sae.
On the left you can see many people who plaing volleyball.
On the right you can see palm and bellow one person relaxing.
Once a pon a time
Once a pon a time is a fantastic fil but for my opinion it is a good film because there are more adventure, faight again witch. Also, in this film, there are more sentiments.
This film is a fairy tale and this contest is Snow-waith.
The film is converted a town for a witch. In this town pass the all adventures. The objective for with is a complicated live for a princess.
In my opinion, is a very good film because film represents perfect this book. But, the book is better becouse explain good the adventurs and sentiments.
This film is a fairy tale and this contest is Snow-waith.
The film is converted a town for a witch. In this town pass the all adventures. The objective for with is a complicated live for a princess.
In my opinion, is a very good film because film represents perfect this book. But, the book is better becouse explain good the adventurs and sentiments.
Dark
Slowly he turned the key in the door. His hand was shaking but carefully, he pushed the door open. The heavy curtains were drawn and it was dark ang gloony inside.
It was obsesions, even in the lalf-light, that no one had been in here for a long time. He stepped in and almost fell over a mountain of books on thge floor. The room was in a complete mess. There were books everywhere. Old books were lying all over the centre table. He took one of these books from the table and turned towards and armchair.
Her felt his heart fill with fear and panic.
It was obsesions, even in the lalf-light, that no one had been in here for a long time. He stepped in and almost fell over a mountain of books on thge floor. The room was in a complete mess. There were books everywhere. Old books were lying all over the centre table. He took one of these books from the table and turned towards and armchair.
Her felt his heart fill with fear and panic.
Description of a person
- Physical characteristics - tall, muscular, attractive, brown hair, a moustache, dark brown eye, thin face
- Personality - quite calm, interested in sport, extroverted, hard-working, intelligent
- Typical behaviour - not violent, sincere, modest, busy
Descrption
He is very tall, very muscular and attractive. He has fairly long, wavy brown hair, a thin face, sometimes he has a moustache. He has dark brown eye.
He vens rather intelligent but he is very extroverted when you conect wit him. He is also hard-working and he hade violence. He hasn't got any free time but he likes to go out with his friends and he is very friendly.
He is extremely interested in sport but he is most busy. Also he is modest and sincere.
- Personality - quite calm, interested in sport, extroverted, hard-working, intelligent
- Typical behaviour - not violent, sincere, modest, busy
Descrption
He is very tall, very muscular and attractive. He has fairly long, wavy brown hair, a thin face, sometimes he has a moustache. He has dark brown eye.
He vens rather intelligent but he is very extroverted when you conect wit him. He is also hard-working and he hade violence. He hasn't got any free time but he likes to go out with his friends and he is very friendly.
He is extremely interested in sport but he is most busy. Also he is modest and sincere.
Saturday, February 23, 2013
The formal letter
26 Church
Sant Pere Pescador
17450
23/01/2012
Dear John,I'm writing to ask you more about your plans for this summer. My mum and my dad say it won't be a problem for you to stay a week with us in July or August. Will you be able to come?
I know you're interested in music and there'ill be a big rave in glastonbury in July. It's the best music festival in the world and I can assure you it will be most enjoyable. there'ill be lots of different bands and all kinds of music at te rave, on a diferents days.
Say hello to your family from me. We'ill have loads of time to go to clubs in the evenings to lisent to the latest hits, or to visit music shops in the day to buy some CD's and most likely we'ill also have time to download music from the Internet.
Anyway I hope you'ill be able to come for sure. Please inform me of your prefered dates.
All the best.
Jordi
My beautiful song
Viva la vida -Coldplay-
I like this song because the singer has a good song and the song means a lot to me.
I used to rule the world Jo solia governar el món
Seas would rise when I gave the word Els mars s'alçaven quan jo ho ordenava
Now in the morning I sweep alone Ara al matí escombro sol
Sweep the streets I used to own Escombro els carrers que solia posseir
I used to roll the dice Jo solia tirar els daus
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes Sentir la por els ulls del meu enemic
Listen as the crowd would sing: Escultava la gent com cantava
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!" "Ara el rei vell esta mort, ¡llarga vida al rei!"
One minute I held the key En un minut jo tenia la clau
Next the walls were closed on me Desprès les parets es tancaven amb mi
And I discovered that my castles stand I descobri que els meus castells estaben construits
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand Sobre pilars de sal i pilars de sorra
I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing Escolto les campanes de Jarusalem tocant
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing Els cors del Calvario Romano estan cantant
Be my mirror my sword and shield és el meu mirall, el meu escut i la meva esquena
My missionaries in a foreign field Els meus missionersen un camp extrenger
For some reason I can't explain Per alguna rao que no puc explicar
Once you go there was never, never an honest word Una vegada que sapigues que hi habia una paraula honesta
That was when I ruled the world Així era quan jo governava el món
(Ohhh)
It was the wicked and wild wind Va ser el vent boig i salvatge
Blew down the doors to let me in Que va tirar les portes per deixar-me entrar
Shattered windows and the sound of drums Finestres trencades i el so dels tambors
People couldn't believe what I'd become La gent no podia creure amb el que em vaig convertir
Revolutionaries wait Els revolucionaris esperen
For my head on a silver plate El meu cap en safata de plata
Just a puppet on a lonely string Només una marioneta en una corda solitaria
Oh who would ever want to be king? Oh Qui podria haver estat rei?
I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing Escolto les campanes de Jarusalem tocant
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing Els cors del Calvario Romano estan cantant
Be my mirror my sword and shield és el meu mirall, el meu escut i la meva esquena
My missionaries in a foreign field Els meus missionersen un camp extrenger
For some reason I can't explain Per alguna rao que no puc explicar
Once you go there was never, never an honest word Una vegada que sapigues que hi habia una paraula honesta
That was when I ruled the world Així era quan jo governava el món
I like this song because the singer has a good song and the song means a lot to me.
I used to rule the world Jo solia governar el món
Seas would rise when I gave the word Els mars s'alçaven quan jo ho ordenava
Now in the morning I sweep alone Ara al matí escombro sol
Sweep the streets I used to own Escombro els carrers que solia posseir
I used to roll the dice Jo solia tirar els daus
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes Sentir la por els ulls del meu enemic
Listen as the crowd would sing: Escultava la gent com cantava
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!" "Ara el rei vell esta mort, ¡llarga vida al rei!"
One minute I held the key En un minut jo tenia la clau
Next the walls were closed on me Desprès les parets es tancaven amb mi
And I discovered that my castles stand I descobri que els meus castells estaben construits
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand Sobre pilars de sal i pilars de sorra
I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing Escolto les campanes de Jarusalem tocant
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing Els cors del Calvario Romano estan cantant
Be my mirror my sword and shield és el meu mirall, el meu escut i la meva esquena
My missionaries in a foreign field Els meus missionersen un camp extrenger
For some reason I can't explain Per alguna rao que no puc explicar
Once you go there was never, never an honest word Una vegada que sapigues que hi habia una paraula honesta
That was when I ruled the world Així era quan jo governava el món
(Ohhh)
It was the wicked and wild wind Va ser el vent boig i salvatge
Blew down the doors to let me in Que va tirar les portes per deixar-me entrar
Shattered windows and the sound of drums Finestres trencades i el so dels tambors
People couldn't believe what I'd become La gent no podia creure amb el que em vaig convertir
Revolutionaries wait Els revolucionaris esperen
For my head on a silver plate El meu cap en safata de plata
Just a puppet on a lonely string Només una marioneta en una corda solitaria
Oh who would ever want to be king? Oh Qui podria haver estat rei?
I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing Escolto les campanes de Jarusalem tocant
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing Els cors del Calvario Romano estan cantant
Be my mirror my sword and shield és el meu mirall, el meu escut i la meva esquena
My missionaries in a foreign field Els meus missionersen un camp extrenger
For some reason I can't explain Per alguna rao que no puc explicar
Once you go there was never, never an honest word Una vegada que sapigues que hi habia una paraula honesta
That was when I ruled the world Així era quan jo governava el món
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