sexta-feira, 5 de março de 2010

A picture is worth a thousand words

Somewhere near Rochester, New York, Ed set out to bag his buck at 5:30 a.m. By 11:30 a.m., he was exhausted and hungry--and still no buck. At 12 noon, the mighty hunter Ed guards the remains of his lunch while a passerby snaps a quiet photo while trying not to startle the deer with a belly laugh. What a hunter!



Consider yourself warned:


It's good to focus on what's important... ?


A definite entrepreneurial spirit:


Clearly, you're not wanted on this property!



domingo, 28 de fevereiro de 2010

La Isla Presidencial

La creación de abajo es de Venezuela. Podrías decirme qué te pareció?



sexta-feira, 26 de fevereiro de 2010

Google ads - Very good!

The internationaly famous website Google created an amazing advertisement to show how important and useful its search tool is. I bet YOU already used Google search a lot in your life. Check it out:

Google - Parisian Love


After a while, a lot of parodies of the ad popped out on the web. Here are the funniest ones:

Google - Parisian Love part 2


Google - How to be a good father and husband


There are some other ones, but I can't post them here because they contain bad language. You can search them on Youtube, though. Despite of the bad words, they're very funny.

xxx,
teacher Bel.

terça-feira, 23 de fevereiro de 2010

Looking for paradise - Alicia Keys duets with Alejandro Sanz

Chart-busting Alicia Keys and Madrid's Alejandro Sanz have recorded a song together for the first time.

'We met a long time ago in Lisbon, Portugal, at a Rock in Río festival,' Sanz told reporters,'and we felt a connection straight away. When we next met, we started improvising, singing and playing music,' he went on, 'and it was impressive, something really magical. We wasted no time in recording it.'

'Alicia is very pure and spiritual woman and very true to her music,' he added. 'I think the song will surprise a lot of people. It's a very positive, musical and lyrical song that invites listeners to find their own personal paradise, a paradise that more often than not is inside of us, even though we look everywhere else to find it, he concluded.

So,you can watch the video and tell us your opinion:

segunda-feira, 22 de fevereiro de 2010

The Annoying Orange



More videos here: http://www.youtube.com/daneboe

sábado, 20 de fevereiro de 2010

Nouvelle Star 2007 Joseph

sexta-feira, 19 de fevereiro de 2010

PORK CHOPS?

In a zoo in California , a mother tiger gave birth to a rare set of triplet tiger babies. Unfortunately, due to complications in the pregnancy, the babies were born prematurely and due to their tiny size, they died shortly after birth.

The mother tiger after recovering from the delivery, suddenly started to decline in health, although physically she was fine. The veterinarians felt that the loss of her babies had caused the tigress to fall into a depression. The doctors decided that if the tigress could surrogate another mother's cub's, perhaps she would improve.

After checking with many other zoos across the country, the depressing news was that there were no tiger cubs of the right age to introduce to the mourning mother. The veterinarians decided to try something that had never been tried in a zoo environment. Sometimes a mother of one species, will take on the care of a different species. The only 'orphans' that could be found quickly, were a litter of weanling pigs. The zoo keepers and vets wrapped the piglets in tiger skin and placed the babies around the mother tiger. Would they become babies or pork chops??



TAKE A LOOK!





Now, please tell me one more time ..........?

Why can't the rest of the world get along??

Suggested soundratck:
Why can't we be friends?, by Smash Mouth



Why can't we be friends
The color, the color, the color of your skin don't matter to me
As long as, as long as, long as we can live in harmony


Harmony and friendship rules the world!
Peace and love, students ^_^V


xxx,
teacher Bel

quinta-feira, 18 de fevereiro de 2010

ThErE wE gO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Hi there!


Ready for a semester full of great news?
well, watch these two videos and talk to your teacher! What does International House have to do with Disney in 2010????? =)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_fRhHpGEI5Y&feature=related





you'll love the answer!

terça-feira, 16 de fevereiro de 2010

La Boda

Hola,

Cómo estáis?

Hoy os muestro un video muy interesante. Podéis verlo y dejarme un comentario?

sábado, 13 de fevereiro de 2010

El significado de tu nombre

Origen y Significado de Nombres Propios

El nombre de cada persona solía escogerse para transmitir ciertas características o poderes implicados en el mismo, cada nombre tenía un significado especial que con el uso y la evolución del lenguaje se ha ido perdiendo y muchas personas no conocen el origen y significado de su nombre.

La onomástica en general, y más específicamente la antroponimia o estudio de los nombres propios de persona, y toponimia que se refiere a los nombres propios de lugar, es una rama de la lexicología que estudia los nombres propios con sus origenes y significado, usando para ello métodos comunes a la lingüística, así como también investigaciones históricas y antropológicas.

Al igual que muchas culturas indígenas contemporáneas, los nombres propios también en su origen tienen un significado especial que se transmite a quien lo porta.



¡Descubre cual es el significado de tu nombre!

Y no dejes de contármelo, vale?

http://www.misabueso.com/nombres/nombre.php

sexta-feira, 12 de fevereiro de 2010

VERY FUNNY VIDEO

Two respectable journalists are talking about a fashion model. Then, one of the models fall, having problems with her shoes. And they simple... start laughing nonstop!
But it's really funny, try to watch without laughing!



I can't help laughing as well!

Healthy (and delicious) juice recipes

Carnival is just around the corner! With this hot weather and all the dancing and singing, you'll sure need a lot of energy. A great way to renew your energy and give a bust into your party life, is drinking a lot of healthy and delicious juice.
Here are some great receipes that you can try in your house.

Flying Orange
2 pears
3 pink grapefruit
1 sweet potato

A delicious alcohol free party pleaser that will blow both socks off. Ask the host if you can take your juicer to the party. Enjoy an enzyme high without a nasty hangover.

Athlete’s Super Fuel
1/2 watermelon
1 lemon
5 oranges
1 can frozen pineapple concentrate

Citrus Slurp
1 grapefruit
1 orange

Citrus juice made from a hand citrus juicer and a centrifugal force juice extractor can be quite different. The electric juice extractor produces a thick frothy juice, which is more tart. The quality and the nutritional value of the two are similar so it is only a matter of preference. This is an awesome wake-up and is healthier than coffee. It may take a little more time to make, but you will gain time because of the sharp mind that you will have in whatever you do.

The Pain Remover
1 lemon
1 orange
3 hard pears
3 apples

Bruises, aches and sprains can be irritated by a toxic bloodstream and a high-protein diet. But a low-protein, natural diet, lessens irritation and reduces inflammation. Not only does this juice taste delightful, it assists in the healing process. Adam and Eve never woke up stiff with arthritis. Perfect food sustaining perfect bodies. It is our heritage to be healthy and pain free.

Carrot + Apple Juice
6 carrots
2 apples

Passion Cocktail
4 strawberries
1 large chuck pineapple
1 bunch black grapes



So, before the Carnival, pass by the grocery store, buy as many fruits as possible and have fun without getting wasted!

xxx,
teacher Bel

quarta-feira, 10 de fevereiro de 2010

I'm back

Hey guys it's so good to be back!!! I hope we can learn and enjoy this new year...
And if you wanna know the meaning of your name I have a good option:
http://www.meaning-of-names.com/search/

See you
Joanna

terça-feira, 9 de fevereiro de 2010


Hi, people!



Visit this website, you'll find an online picture dictionary, to help you with vocabulary:

http://www.pdictionary.com/

=)

segunda-feira, 1 de fevereiro de 2010

Have fun! - Hedgehog Launch

Hedg... what? Ok, it's normal to study animals in class. You learn "dog", "cat", "horse", "fish", "chicken", "pig", "elephant", "monkey", "butterfly"... but I bet THIS animal is new for you. It's a hedgehog. It doesn't look like an animal, but IT IS one, I swear.



You know famous dogs, like Beethoven, Lassie, Bidu, Pluto and Snoopy; or famous cats, like Garfield, or even famous fish, like Nemo and Dory. But there's also a famous hedgehog, did you know it?



And Sonic is not only the hedgehog that can fly! Let me present you this great game:
Hedgehog Launch!



It's the coolest Flash Game ever! You just have to lauch the hedgehog to the stars. At first your lauches will be horrible, but eventually you'll get better and better.

CLICK HERE AND PLAY THE GAME! It's very funny, I'm sure you'll love it.

xxx,
teacher Bel

quarta-feira, 13 de janeiro de 2010



segunda-feira, 14 de dezembro de 2009



Tell me...what are your plans for VACATION?




HAPPY VACATION FOR YOU GUYS!

=)

segunda-feira, 7 de dezembro de 2009

Last Thoughts on Woody Guthrie, by Bob Dylan

One of my best friends sent me this poem last year. It made no sense for me then, since it's a poem about losing the grip and finding hope. But now I have the mood for it, "Last Thoughts on Woody Guthrie" has become one of the best poems of my life. It's long and tricky, but it's worth reading.

Last Thoughts on Woody Guthrie (Bob Dylan)

When yer head gets twisted and yer mind grows numb
When you think you're too old, too young, too smart or too dumb
When yer laggin' behind an' losin' yer pace
In a slow-motion crawl of life's busy race
No matter what yer doing if you start givin' up
If the wine don't come to the top of yer cup
If the wind's got you sideways with with one hand holdin' on
And the other starts slipping and the feeling is gone
And yer train engine fire needs a new spark to catch it
And the wood's easy findin' but yer lazy to fetch it
And yer sidewalk starts curlin' and the street gets too long
And you start walkin' backwards though you know its wrong
And lonesome comes up as down goes the day
And tomorrow's mornin' seems so far away
And you feel the reins from yer pony are slippin'
And yer rope is a-slidin' 'cause yer hands are a-drippin'
And yer sun-decked desert and evergreen valleys
Turn to broken down slums and trash-can alleys
And yer sky cries water and yer drain pipe's a-pourin'
And the lightnin's a-flashing and the thunder's a-crashin'
And the windows are rattlin' and breakin' and the roof tops a-shakin'
And yer whole world's a-slammin' and bangin'
And yer minutes of sun turn to hours of storm
And to yourself you sometimes say
"I never knew it was gonna be this way
Why didn't they tell me the day I was born"
And you start gettin' chills and yer jumping from sweat
And you're lookin' for somethin' you ain't quite found yet
And yer knee-deep in the dark water with yer hands in the air
And the whole world's a-watchin' with a window peek stare
And yer good gal leaves and she's long gone a-flying
And yer heart feels sick like fish when they're fryin'
And yer jackhammer falls from yer hand to yer feet
And you need it badly but it lays on the street
And yer bell's bangin' loudly but you can't hear its beat
And you think yer ears might a been hurt
Or yer eyes've turned filthy from the sight-blindin' dirt
And you figured you failed in yesterdays rush
When you were faked out an' fooled white facing a four flush
And all the time you were holdin' three queens
And it's makin you mad, it's makin' you mean
Like in the middle of Life magazine
Bouncin' around a pinball machine
And there's something on yer mind you wanna be saying
That somebody someplace oughta be hearin'
But it's trapped on yer tongue and sealed in yer head
And it bothers you badly when your layin' in bed
And no matter how you try you just can't say it
And yer scared to yer soul you just might forget it
And yer eyes get swimmy from the tears in yer head
And yer pillows of feathers turn to blankets of lead
And the lion's mouth opens and yer staring at his teeth
And his jaws start closin with you underneath
And yer flat on your belly with yer hands tied behind
And you wish you'd never taken that last detour sign
And you say to yourself just what am I doin'
On this road I'm walkin', on this trail I'm turnin'
On this curve I'm hanging
On this pathway I'm strolling, in the space I'm taking
In this air I'm inhaling
Am I mixed up too much, am I mixed up too hard
Why am I walking, where am I running
What am I saying, what am I knowing
On this guitar I'm playing, on this banjo I'm frailin'
On this mandolin I'm strummin', in the song I'm singin'
In the tune I'm hummin', in the words I'm writin'
In the words that I'm thinkin'
In this ocean of hours I'm all the time drinkin'
Who am I helping, what am I breaking
What am I giving, what am I taking
But you try with your whole soul best
Never to think these thoughts and never to let
Them kind of thoughts gain ground
Or make yer heart pound
But then again you know why they're around
Just waiting for a chance to slip and drop down
"Cause sometimes you hear'em when the night times comes creeping
And you fear that they might catch you a-sleeping
And you jump from yer bed, from yer last chapter of dreamin'
And you can't remember for the best of yer thinking
If that was you in the dream that was screaming
And you know that it's something special you're needin'
And you know that there's no drug that'll do for the healin'
And no liquor in the land to stop yer brain from bleeding
And you need something special
Yeah, you need something special all right
You need a fast flyin' train on a tornado track
To shoot you someplace and shoot you back
You need a cyclone wind on a stream engine howler
That's been banging and booming and blowing forever
That knows yer troubles a hundred times over
You need a Greyhound bus that don't bar no race
That won't laugh at yer looks
Your voice or your face
And by any number of bets in the book
Will be rollin' long after the bubblegum craze
You need something to open up a new door
To show you something you seen before
But overlooked a hundred times or more
You need something to open your eyes
You need something to make it known
That it's you and no one else that owns
That spot that yer standing, that space that you're sitting
That the world ain't got you beat
That it ain't got you licked
It can't get you crazy no matter how many
Times you might get kicked
You need something special all right
You need something special to give you hope
But hope's just a word
That maybe you said or maybe you heard
On some windy corner 'round a wide-angled curve

But that's what you need man, and you need it bad
And yer trouble is you know it too good
"Cause you look an' you start getting the chills

"Cause you can't find it on a dollar bill
And it ain't on Macy's window sill
And it ain't on no rich kid's road map
And it ain't in no fat kid's fraternity house
And it ain't made in no Hollywood wheat germ
And it ain't on that dimlit stage
With that half-wit comedian on it
Ranting and raving and taking yer money
And you thinks it's funny
No you can't find it in no night club or no yacht club
And it ain't in the seats of a supper club
And sure as hell you're bound to tell
That no matter how hard you rub
You just ain't a-gonna find it on yer ticket stub
No, and it ain't in the rumors people're tellin' you
And it ain't in the pimple-lotion people are sellin' you
And it ain't in no cardboard-box house
Or down any movie star's blouse
And you can't find it on the golf course
And Uncle Remus can't tell you and neither can Santa Claus
And it ain't in the cream puff hair-do or cotton candy clothes
And it ain't in the dime store dummies or bubblegum goons
And it ain't in the marshmallow noises of the chocolate cake voices
That come knockin' and tappin' in Christmas wrappin'
Sayin' ain't I pretty and ain't I cute and look at my skin
Look at my skin shine, look at my skin glow
Look at my skin laugh, look at my skin cry
When you can't even sense if they got any insides
These people so pretty in their ribbons and bows
No you'll not now or no other day
Find it on the doorsteps made out-a paper mache�
And inside it the people made of molasses
That every other day buy a new pair of sunglasses
And it ain't in the fifty-star generals and flipped-out phonies
Who'd turn yuh in for a tenth of a penny
Who breathe and burp and bend and crack
And before you can count from one to ten
Do it all over again but this time behind yer back
My friend
The ones that wheel and deal and whirl and twirl
And play games with each other in their sand-box world
And you can't find it either in the no-talent fools
That run around gallant
And make all rules for the ones that got talent
And it ain't in the ones that ain't got any talent but think they do
And think they're foolin' you
The ones who jump on the wagon
Just for a while 'cause they know it's in style
To get their kicks, get out of it quick
And make all kinds of money and chicks
And you yell to yourself and you throw down yer hat
Sayin', "Christ do I gotta be like that
Ain't there no one here that knows where I'm at
Ain't there no one here that knows how I feel
Good God Almighty
THAT STUFF AIN'T REAL"

No but that ain't yer game, it ain't even yer race
You can't hear yer name, you can't see yer face
You gotta look some other place
And where do you look for this hope that yer seekin'
Where do you look for this lamp that's a-burnin'
Where do you look for this oil well gushin'
Where do you look for this candle that's glowin'
Where do you look for this hope that you know is there
And out there somewhere
And your feet can only walk down two kinds of roads
Your eyes can only look through two kinds of windows
Your nose can only smell two kinds of hallways
You can touch and twist
And turn two kinds of doorknobs
You can either go to the church of your choice
Or you can go to Brooklyn State Hospital
You'll find God in the church of your choice
You'll find Woody Guthrie in Brooklyn State Hospital

And though it's only my opinion
I may be right or wrong
You'll find them both
In the Grand Canyon
At sundown


Have a nice week =)


xxx,
teacher Bel

quarta-feira, 2 de dezembro de 2009

So cute...

Watch this:



Isn't he cute?

=)