martes, 10 de noviembre de 2009
I have a traditional family. My parents both work as 70per cent of homes. they are married and living together. my dad works all day but sometimes my mom stays home to care for and spend time with us. I have a sister 18 years of age and older brother, 25. my brother works and constribuye to the house but my sister is a student.
TERROR EN LA CASA DE KRUELA
They say that in Los Mochis Sinaloa, Mexico, a boy from a poor family who sold tamales to his mom to support her family.
One day the boy was selling tamales but as he was very hungry and ate them when he got home his mom finds out, grabs a knife and kills him in small parts.
Upon arriving home father tells his wife, have dinner cooked today. Eating is satisfied and goes to bed.
Years after his sister discovered the remains of his brother in a box and buried out of respect.
They say at night if you sing three times: my mom killed cucu
my dad ate cucu
cucu buried my sister You in the window and kill you.
The Eurasian is amazing what Venezuelan plains. Those who have seen (and survived) have to be a man anatomically disproportionate, very tall and slender, measuring about six feet, and while moving above the treetops, it emits a blood-curdling hiss.
Legend has it that is the soul in torment of a child who was very spoiled. One day he told his dad he wanted to eat entrails of deer and her father was solicitous to catch one. For his tardiness was to find his father and seeing that brought nothing, killed his father and took guts for her mother the cook. As they are not softened, the mother suspected that were the "innards" of his wife. And when I asked her son confessed the truth.
With great pain cursed him "pa 'to' life '. His brother John followed him with a "foreman," I heard a gourd of hot pepper and sprinkled him with this kind of wounds, and he nudged the dog "Tureco" until the end of the world will pursue him and bite him heels while loading bones in a sack of his father.
The Eurasian attacks men and drunken revelers, to which the navel sucks pull their liquor. Many legends state that when it came to a house Warbler in the night hours, unloading the bag and has bones one by one, if no one can hear a family member dies at dawn.
If you feel the hiss very strong, is that far away, but if it's the reverse, is right behind you. To save, remember what happened.
miércoles, 7 de octubre de 2009
miércoles, 9 de septiembre de 2009
Hi, my name’s Carlos Gil but everybody calls me Cucu. I’m from Maracaibo, originally. I live in Maracaibo, Lago Azul. I’m 18 years old and I study engineering at URBE.
I love music, dancing, playing soccer and being with my friends.I hate getting up early on the weekend, politics and violence.
My dream is to graduate from Engineering School and be a good engineer. I like to work in a big company to be a great professional to have so much money and marry and form a big family.My opinion about English is it is very important for me and my career. I try to learn better listening and watching TV in English. The most difficult for me is speaking. I need to practice more. I hope to improve much in this class