miércoles, 22 de mayo de 2013

The frosting of the cake


Six years ago, a little shy girl was leaving the school, the place where she had spent her childhood to start a new period in a high school called Generalife. That girl was me.
After all that time, I guess I'm not obviously the same due to all the moments that I've lived here and the people who I've known , have made me change and grow until becoming in what I am now.
If I try to remember how I was before, I can hardly do that, but I know that I didn't have the same view of life I have in this moment. Actually, I don't know when my ideas have been clearer because now it's sure that they aren't, but I feel more confidence in myself.
However I am very grateful for having studied here beacause I have lived a counttless great moments that I won't ever forget, I just cannot imagine my life in other school, with other friends and with other ideas. So I have to thank my teachers, well not all of them, but a few ones have made me open my eyes and see the world different than before, understanding that we have to catch any opportunity that live gives us without fear to fall, and that's something that maybe inother school I wouldn't ever learn.
Talking about expectations, I still dont know what  I want to ve in the future, something understandable when you enter the school, but not so much when you are about of choose a degree.
In conclusion, all those six years have passed by so quickly that I'm not concious that a period of my life has finished, but I'm sure that I will miss that a lot, and I expect not to lose the contact with the people who are important to me now so when we are old, we could remember all the moments that we lived here.

Cinderella

Everybody knows that Cinderella lost her shoe in the Prince's Palace because she forgot that the spell, which the magic fairy had done, ended at midnight, so she had to leave the Palace very quickly, losing her beautiful, small, crystal shoe.
Then the story tells us that the prince was searching for the owner of the shoe all around the kingdom, so he finally found Cinderella and they were happy for the rest of their lives.
But actually it wasn't like that, the real story wasn't told not to frighten children. What nobody knows is that it wasn't Cinderella the girl whose foot fit in the lost shoe, it was her icky sister, who was jealous of Cinderella because she knew that the shoe was owned by Cinderella so she decided to do something awful.
One night, the icky sister drugged Cinderella while she was sleepping for cutting her foot and fix it intoher body with the help of a spell of the magic fairy and in order not to leave evidences, they fixed the big feet of the icky sister into Cinderella's leg.
When Cinderella saw what was happening she got crazy and called all her princess friends like SnowWhite with her seven bodyguard to kill the sister.
The icky sister who was so afraid, told all the enemies witches of the princess to start a war agaist them.
Finally the princess won with the help of all the animals and princes.

domingo, 17 de marzo de 2013

Breaking Stereotypes

-Not because I'm scout, it means that I have to sell biscuits.

-Not because I don't know what study next year means that I dont have goals

-Being from Spain doesn't mean that you only want party.

-Not because I have a lot of fights with my friends, it means that I don't love them.

-Not because the marks of the tests show what you know about a determinate subject, it means that they are   telling the truth about your knowlegde


sábado, 16 de marzo de 2013



As if each day were the last one of our short lives
we live without thinking in consequences
breaking as many rules as we can
We dont care what people think
or what happen around us
We just squeeze any opportunity
which life gives as.
We are just keeping memories which
make us being what we are.
We just worry about enjoying ourself
taking only what we need.
We just want to live
and let live.
Trying to build a new better world
making peace
and not war.
But what did you expect?
We are WILD, FREE AND YOUNG!!

Love doesn't exit. We spend our lives running after it but we'll never find it.

As the dictionary says, the definition of love is "A feeling or disposition of deep affection or foundness for someone" but I think that it isn't possible to describe thins kind of feeling because each person has a different way to love, it is so subjective.
The only thing I know is that everybody need to give and receive love just because we are human, social animals, we need to know that someone cares us. So in my opinion, if love didnt exit, the human species wouldn't exist and that's why I think that love is the engine of the world. It's what make us wake up every morning and think how beautiful life is, because if I dont love what I do, or the people around me or even what I am, what remains?
Love is what gives sense to our lives and that's why I think that the people who dont love their lives, dont want to live anymore.





Creativity -PI.

A THANK YOU LETTER

Today, the teacher has given us the chance to write about a special person, someone who gives sense to our lives. And I've thought of my sister, Marina.
Although we dont usually get on very well because of a lot of silly things,I know that we love each other so much. Just because I know that she will always be there when I need her and me too for her so I think that it means a lot.
Probably I didn't like her to read it because I dont usually express my feeling about her and that's why we have a strange relationship, i know that I can trust her but at the same time we are always having fights.
However, we usually get on very well when we are alone in family trips, and I guess that I have to love her because of a lot magic moments and because we share the same blood and I've always been being with her.


Dear Marina, I must write a letter to you because of a school's task, but you know that I wouldn't do that if it wasn't a job. I suppose that you are asking the reason because of your sister Rocio doesn't love you, but it doesnt mean anything of that. It is just because I can't show you writting a letter how I love you.But if i have to say something, I'll thank you for treating me so good in the worst moment, for keeping secrets that our parent can't know and for just being you. And that's all, I hope to stay with you when we are an old woman as well as we are now.

With love
 Rocio