Saturday, April 20, 2013

MY NAME IS KHAN

Hello, my name is Mar, I'm from La Caáda, and La Cañada is a Valencia village. Now, I'm going to write about my favourite film. I don't have any favourite films but I can write about a very good film. This film is called "My name is Khan", it is about an Indian man who tells his story in a diary, and he wrote this diary for his wife. An important thing that I must say is that this man is an autistic person. The  story startswhen he was a child, he writes about his mum and his brother, but more about his mother. After wards he writes about his life until he meets his future wife. And then, he writes his beautiful life when he is with his wife, but later... All is becomes sad, but he wants to change his situation with his wife, and he does the impossible things to have his way. I love this film, because it teaches you important things about the life, about the respect with the others.. etc I recommend you.

Tuesday, September 25, 2012

My book


This summer I read “Ghost Stories” is a book composed for 6 stories, of differents authors:

- Smee by A. M. Burrage
- The Judge’s house by Bram Stoker
- The stranger in the Mist by A. N. L Munby
- The confession of Charles Linkworth by E. F. Benson
- The Ghost Coach by Amelia B. Edwards
- Fullcircle by John Buchan

I only read four of them. And my favourite and for me easier than the rest, was “Smee”.
Is about a girl that she died in a house, when she was playing a “hide and sheek”. And ten years later, a group of people play a other game: “Smee”. And the girl is “inside” the game.
For me, this book was a little bit difficult, because is of level 5, and my level is 4, but I would like to try to read this book.
Now I’m going to write about, Bram Stroker (1847 – 1912), he is famous writer. He wrote Dracula and when he was child he loved to listen ghost stories. And years later he write ghost stories.
He was: editor, theatre manager and lawyer.
The Judge's House
He wrote novels, short stories and non-fiction.

Bibliography:
My book, "Ghost Stories"
Wordreference

VFW

   14th. I started the school, but also I was in the evening in VFW. Is the fashion week in Valencia.
Is a set of parades of different designers.
14th, Friday, the parade that I saw was a little bit odd for me. Because the clothes were strange. On the finally of parade, the black man of "El Hormiguero", paraded.
Also I went other day. Saturday night, I went with: Paula Segura, Paula Blas, Ana, Alexandra and a friend mine.
The parade that we saw was about swimwear, of two designers. One of them, the first, is the brother of a friend of Eva Rubio. And when the parade was finish we saw Eva.
The first parade that I saw was inside "Ágora", but the other was outside.
Inside "Ágora", were lot stalls of the fashion magazine, like Vogue.
Outside were some little shops of clothes.

Friday, August 24, 2012

National Camp

This year I was in a national camp, was incredible and I met a lof of people. All this people are incredible, I want to see them again and maybe I will go to Mérida.
This camp was in Salamanca, in La Legoriza. and this camp was to learn us to be teachers inside our organization, there are differents branches: sports, arts and open air. Also the differents categories: Flechas, Arqueros and Cadetes (in our organization the name of the categories is thereby).
I was on Arts, I did all type of arts: music, theatre, crafts... etc`




This camp for me it was fantastic, and all were possible because all people are good people




   
Our teachers put this song when we had to go to eat.

Tuesday, August 21, 2012

ME

Why? I don't know, but sometimes I fell bad. I hate this, because when I'm thereby, I'm with my friends and my family odious and I don't like. I would like be all time happy and not worrying about everything, so I want to change this and be better person.

Monday, January 16, 2012

Christmas Holydays

My t-shirt (31-12-2011)

My Christmas holydays, this year were very good. I was in my village for “Good Night” and for Christmas I returned to Valencia for to eat with my mother’s family. The other days were very normal, I was with my friends and I did my home works.
The 31 of December, I was for the afternoon with Paula and later we were in the Ana’s home, the girls of my class were dinning there, but I was dinning with my family. I had a t-shirt blue, black, and silver, and my trouser was black.
We were dinning in my cousin’s home, the table was very big, and all table had food.
When we finished to dinner, we singing Christmas carol and later, we were eating 12 grapes, later we singing and dancing with the TV, and at 02:00 am, I was in my house.
The next day I was eating with my mum’s family in a restaurant, and the rest of the days were normally. The day 5 of January, I was with my friends for the afternoon, and for the night I was with my dad’s family drink chocolate. The next day for the morning in my lounge I had presents. I had a karaoke, a perfume, a sneakers, a light for my bedroom and more things. The rest of the day I was going to the house of my family. 


Wednesday, September 14, 2011

SHORT STORIES OF OSCAR WILDE

THE YOUNG KING:



The first story is that the King of a village is very old and he doesn't know who will be the next King. But he has a secret, he has a daughter and she is married with a country person, he doesn't want say it because the people of the village talk about them, but he thinks that if he doesn't say it nobody will be the new king. So he talks with the married of his daughter because his daughter is died, and the country person says to the king that he has a son, this son will be the new King, the young King.
When the young king arrived to the palace he was astonished, because in the palace had pictures, statues, jewels and more things with a big value. Now he isn't the same of before, now he is selfish and he wants jewels for his coronation. Nut later he has three dreams and he understands that the jewels and the money aren't the most important in the life.





THE STAR-CHILD:

Two woodcutters return to their house but they saw a strange thing in the sky, they saw that this is on the floor, they run to it, the strange thing is a baby, a Star-Child, and he had a gold cloak and a chain of amber, They were amazed and they didn't know what to do, but if the baby is in the forest he will die, and one of them said "I can't put the baby in my house, because I haven't any food for him because I have many children", so the other woodcutter, said "Ok, I put the baby to my house". When the woodcutter put the baby to his home the married of him was angry, but later she thinks that he baby can't live in the forest. When the baby grown he received a visit, the visit was his mum, but he didn't love her because she was ugly. The next day the person ugly was him, and his friends didn't want play with him. He realized that the thing he done was wrong and he wanted find his mum. In his travel he learned more things, and he learned the love and the solidarity.





THE NIGHTINGALE AND THE ROSE:

A student want dancing with the Professor's Daughter but she only will dance with him if he give her a red rose.
The student search the red rose for the garden but he didn't find it, he start to cry, and a Nightingale that listen his words, thinks that the student is in love. The Nightingale sing to the Student, and alls days he tells the story of the Student to the Stars. For the Nightingale the love was the thing most important in the life, better than the opals and the emeralds. When the animals of the garden know why the Student was crying they laughed.
But the Nightingale understood the love. The Nightingale searched the rose in many place3s, but he didn't find it, but he fined a solution, when the moon will be in the sky he will put his hearth in the thorn of the rosebush while he sing to the rosebush. The Nightingale accepted and he died. When the Student saw the red rose in his window he was happy, and he show it to the Professor’s Daughter, but she didn’t want it because she said that her dress was blue and the rose red. Later the Student put the rose on the floor and he returned to his house crying.