jueves, 20 de octubre de 2016
A book
Today I´ll write about a book that I could recommend. The book is called The country of last things. This book was written by Paul Auster, who is american guy. I knew this book because a partner of class, Mauricio Arenas, had it, and he wanted to share it with me, like other books he have. I really liked this book, because talks about a city on ruins, where the protagonist (Anna Blume) had to face lot of material obstacles, conflicts with other persons, and be exposed to danger, but the most relevant for me is all the controversial that she could experiment inside of her by all the travel. As we know since we are childs (because of Language and Communication class subject) "every travel brings and means an inside travel", and I think you could recognize by yourselfs and your owns ways of life that it's true.
jueves, 13 de octubre de 2016
Quisco's post
Hi geos! I want to tell you about the great holidays when I was a child. Great part of the holidays of my childhood I was on the Quisco. I came there with my cousins, uncles, aunts, and, of course, my grandfathers. We used to go in a van, that we rent specially for those ocations, and came to pick up us house to house. It was really funny, and a chaos. When all of us was ready on the van, we start the travel, singing, listening some music on the "new" discman of one cousin, and doing lot of things for pass the travel. Being there, in this big and red house (we rent always the same one), I was the most happy child in the world (I remember it like that).
the beach (water and sand) was part of all those days, so I preffered to tell u about some things that make special this holidays. Some kind of things that I used to do with my cousins, was play to the restaurant with snacks (we simulate, for example, that the Duetto's cookies are the finest food of our luxury place), play to the Enchanted House (the house had beds of two levels, so we put bed clothes over the up level and this covered the down level, making a kind of "dark state", where one person inside makes of the magician with a football's ball, and other ones be down the bed puting is arms into the dark state, scaring the victims jajajajj); and, for mention one third stuff, we used to go to the craft fair, just with the purpose to buy some joke objects. One joke object that we bought every holiday was a little toilet that cames with a synthetic paste, and when you push it with your fingers sounds like a flatulence. Yes, very funny.

See you!
the beach (water and sand) was part of all those days, so I preffered to tell u about some things that make special this holidays. Some kind of things that I used to do with my cousins, was play to the restaurant with snacks (we simulate, for example, that the Duetto's cookies are the finest food of our luxury place), play to the Enchanted House (the house had beds of two levels, so we put bed clothes over the up level and this covered the down level, making a kind of "dark state", where one person inside makes of the magician with a football's ball, and other ones be down the bed puting is arms into the dark state, scaring the victims jajajajj); and, for mention one third stuff, we used to go to the craft fair, just with the purpose to buy some joke objects. One joke object that we bought every holiday was a little toilet that cames with a synthetic paste, and when you push it with your fingers sounds like a flatulence. Yes, very funny.

See you!
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