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domingo, 11 de junio de 2017

HAVE YOU EVER PLAYED BASEBALL AT SCHOOL?


OUR PUPILS OF ESO ARE LEARNING AT THE MOMENT SOME OF THE RULES YOU NEED TO KNOW IF YOU ARE INTERESTED IN BASEBALL... 

HAVE A LOOK AT THEM LAST FRIDAY... DURING THEIR TRAINING IN THE PHYSICAL EDUCATION LESSON IN



OUR PLAYGROUND, WITH THEIR TEACHER, LUISA CABALLE. . 

domingo, 12 de febrero de 2017

NEW YEAR'S RESOLUTIONS

Every year, in December, many people all over the world from different countries and nationalities make plans FOR next year, however, those plans are resolutions, therefore, I’m writing some of my last resolutions. FirstLY, I’m going to save money, because, I buy things and, I don’t need those things, I need to save money, or, use it better. SecondLY, Iḿ going to stop bitting my nails, sometimes, when I ….feel very nervous or impatient, then, I bite my nails, and, I know it, that’s a very bad habit, I have to stop it. ThirdLY, I’m going to eat healthy food, unfortunately, sometimes I eat unhealthy food, and, I need to lose weight and I have to eat better, because it’s very good, I must do it, I would feel more healthy. Our resolutions are important, but many times, we forget them as soon as we get to February, that can’t be, we have to try TO remember our resolutions and do THEM

viernes, 16 de octubre de 2015

HOW MY MIND CAME BACK TO LIFE & NO ONE KNEW (Vanesa Martinez)


HOW MY MIND CAME BACK TO LIFE – AND NO ONE KNEW

Imagine being unable to say, "I am hungry", "I am in pain," "thank you," or "I love you,” — losing your ability to communicate, being trapped inside your body, and surrounded by people yet utterly alone. For 13 long years, that was Martin Pistorius’s reality. After contracting a brain infection at the age of twelve, Pistorius lost his ability to control his movements and to speak, and eventually he failed every test for mental awareness. He had become a ghost. But then a strange thing started to happen — his mind began to knit itself back together.


“An aromatherapist began coming to the care home about once a week. Whether through intuition or her attention to details that others failed to notice, she became convinced that I could understand what was being said. She urged my parents to have me tested by experts in augmentative and alternative communication. And within a year, I was beginning to use a computer program to communicate. It was exhilarating, but frustrating at times. I had so many words in my mind, that I couldn't wait to be able to share them. Sometimes, I would say things to myself simply because I could. In myself, I had a ready audience, and I believed that by expressing my thoughts and wishes, others would listen, too.”