lunes, 31 de marzo de 2008

A very fun workshop!!

Yesterday, I had workshop soccer coach, but it wasn’t a normal day.

This day, we had to prepare a session of a level for toddlers.

The trainers of Tremp must prepare the session, so that our teacher could evaluate the session, but the worst part was that we must to do all the exercises, for me wasn’t a problem but for the other people was a large problem because they aren’t young boys.

It was a very funny afternoon!! I was laughing all the time!!

I can’t imagine you (Chapela) training, jeje… is a joke!
Bye, bye !!


A long time ago in a little village there was a dragon that ate all the animals of this little town.
When he had eaten all the animal population, the King decided to give him to eat citizens. The king wrote all the citizens names into a papers, he put all this papers into a box. After that he took a paper, and read the name aloud. This name was the princess name. the princess was comdemned to die, her father told her that if she wonted not to die he would every thing to save her live. But the princess said that no.
The day of the princess death arrived, and she was crying in to the forest when George Knight arrived. George killed the dragon and saved the princess.
Finally Knight George got married with the princess and they were very happy

domingo, 30 de marzo de 2008


Alcoholism is the result of the abuse of alcohol and there is a physical dependence so important that the body is unable to live without alcohol, and if not taken, the person enters into a delirium, called delirium tremens, where hallucinations occur in which the person sees monsters, bugs, you walk your body or in your room, in serious cases, the person may die, so it is necessary medical care in the event that one person with alcohol addiction leave.

Once the alcohol has left, with the indispensable assistance of the family, the person will be forever a sick or an alcoholic, this means that you can not prove any more alcohol, if they did, would fall again in the nets powerful drugs, we should not forget that all drugs have a lot of strength and power over human beings.

Physical Consequences:
-Ethyl comma: happens after drinking a lot, the person to lose consciousness comes with the risk of vomit and suffocate their own vomit, why will always happen when a person unconscious aside.
-Cardiovascular problems: increased blood pressure and heart problems.
-Polyneuritis: inflammation of the nerves with pain.
-Cirrhosis: degeneration of the liver in his capacity as purifying and creator of clotting factor in blood, as a result occur massive bleeding.
-Stomach cancer.
-Throat cancer.
-Cancer of the larynx.
-Cancer of the esophagus.
-Gastric ulcer.
-Sexual impotence in men.
-Frigidity in women.
-Abstinence syndrome in infants.
-Premature aging.

Consequences psychic:
-Gaps of memory that do not recover.
-Delirium tremens.
-Severe mental illnesses such as psychosis.
-Dementia by alcohol.
-Celotipia: the person becomes so insecure that begins to distrust her partner already have jealousy without a basis in reality.

Social consequences:
-Rejection of others.
-Layoffs of work.
-Economic ruin.
-Bad hygiene.
-Assault, violence.
-Accidents involving fatalities and handicapped for life.
-Psychological and physical abuse.
-Pain to the family and yourself.


I think that a person who smokes, Smokes because it wants, it is his salvation.

The tobacco diminishes the senses of the taste. The tobacco to break the lungs, the teeth and the life of other persons.

It is especially the smoke that is toxic.The tobacco is contaminated.

We begin to smoke in 14 years, for average term.

France is Europa's country where the teenagers smoke more.

The children begin to he smokes more early, because there is no alertness.

If the relatives smoke, his children run risk of suffering the consequences.



Once upon a time a frail old man went to live with his son, daughter-in-law, and a four-year old grandson. The old man's hands trembled and his step faltered. The family ate together nightly at the dinner table. But the elderly grandpa's shaky hands and failing sight made eating rather difficult. Peas rolled off his spoon onto the floor. When he grasped the glass often milk spilled on the tablecloth.

The son and his wife became irritated with the mess. "We must do something about grandpa!," said the son. "I've had enough of his spilled milk, noisy eating, and food on the floor!". So the husband and wife set a small table in the corner. There, grandpa ate alone while the rest of the family enjoyed dinner at the family table. Since grandpa had broken a dish or two, his food was served in a wooden bowl. Sometimes when the family glanced in grandpa's direction, he had a tear in his eye as he ate alone. Still, the only words the couple had for him were sharp admonitions when he dropped a fork or spilled food. The four-year-old watched it all in silence.

One evening before dinner, the father noticed his son playing with the tools and some wood on the floor. He asked the child, "What are you making?" And the boy answered, "Oh, I am making a little bowl for you and mum to eat your food from when you become old people." The chils smiled and went back to work. The words so struck the parents that they were speechless. Though no word was spoken, both knew what must be done. That evening the husband took grandpa's hand and gently led him back to the family table.

For the remainder of his days he ate every meal with the family. And for some reason, neither husband nor wife seemed to care any longer when a fork was dropped, milk spilled, or the tablecloth soiled.

viernes, 28 de marzo de 2008

martes, 25 de marzo de 2008

A fulfilled dream!

I was flying to Chicago. I was nervous. I was going to live the best experience of my life. Two days ago, when I was at home, I received an important call, it was Madonna’s manager, he explained me that I have passed the casting and that I was going to dance with the diva. At that moment, I didn’t believe it, but slowly, I realized that something great was going to happen to me.

When I arrived to the studios I met the other nine winners of the casting who where going to dance with Madonna too. We stayed in a room chatting for one hour more or less, then, someone knocked at the door. We didn’t say anything and the door was opened by the woman who we were going to dance for, yes, it was Madonna!
She stayed with us chatting for a long time and a nine o’clock we went to have dinner and to sleep, the singer said us that next day was going to be a hard day.

And the five girls and five boys went to sleep
with something more to tell to our sons, we have met one of the top world celebrities.

lunes, 24 de marzo de 2008

It's the time

I’m waiting behind the stage… In a few minutes I will be there, with all the lights off, a big focus lighting me and thousands of people shouting. It’s great what I feel after a concert, all have finished and I’m not nervous, but before a concert it’s very estrange. I feel nervous for all the people that is going to see me, worried about if something could fail, excited because I’m going to do what I enjoy more in the world: play my guitar. Well, it’s time to go. I take my white Stratocaster, I smile to Fryda, the bass player and I close my eyes, I can’t hear anything, my manager is telling me something but I don’t care, now it’s me and the people. I will say who I am and why I’m in the stage. Our music is noise, and we are proud of it. It’s the time.

relative free week

A great week is ending now, (this week has ten days...).
And all my class have had stressed with homeworks, specially the big work of machado (I hate him).
Why some teachers want that we make all this homeworks in our holidays?
Why teachers don't think that a other teachers said last week ("Holidays are for disfrute) ?
Every free days we have more work than ordinary days, and the rest of the week the work isn't important.
I would like that one day these things change.

viernes, 14 de marzo de 2008

Interesting videos

Here you have Cesar's blog in which he has selected some interesting addresses about audiovisual language.