Joke

Publicado por uri | Etiquetas: , | Posted On jueves, 6 de mayo de 2010 at 8:20

-Escuse me, you speak english?
-Perdon?
-You speak english?
-Perdon?
-Que si usted habla inglés!
-Si, perfectamente.

Trailer Romeo and Juliet

Publicado por uri | | Posted On lunes, 3 de mayo de 2010 at 15:43

Our trip to Italy

Publicado por uri | Etiquetas: , | Posted On jueves, 8 de abril de 2010 at 8:13


In this photo I was in the Pissa tower. The photo was taken by Oliver. When we arrived to the Pissa tower, we were impressed by its inclination.It was very funny, because we were trying to take a picture pretending to hold the tower. In this very place, there was a Duomo and the Campanille. It was very interesting, and I like it very much.

Song I like

Publicado por uri | Etiquetas: , | Posted On miércoles, 10 de marzo de 2010 at 18:58



Hollywood whore
Passed out on the floor
I'm sorry but the party's over

Cocaine nose
And trendy clothes
Gotta send her to rehab
She found out, she's got no soul
But it really doesn't bother her

White trash queen
American dream
Oh, what a role model
Throwin' a fit, makin' a scene
Like no tomorrow

Hollywood whore
Passed out on the floor
Can't take it no more bitch
I'm sorry, but the party's over

The talk of the town
As she's goin' down
I'm sorry but the party's over now

Awake by noon, drunk by four
Sucked up in the show biz
You're so lame, you're such a bore
I wanna kick your teeth in

Plastic smile to match your style
We can tell ya got a face lift
You're so vain, oh so foul
Become a number one hit

Hollywood whore
Passed out on the floor
Can't take it no more
I'm sorry, but the party's over

The talk of the town
As she's goin' down
I'm sorry but the party's over

The cameras are gone
And nobody screams
She couldn't survive her fifteen minutes of fame
Her friends are all gone
She's goin' insane
She'll never survive without the money and fame
It's all going down the drain

Hollywood whore
Passed out on the floor
I'm sorry but the party's over

The talk of the town
As she's goin' down
I'm sorry but the party's over

Hollywood whore
Passed out on the floor
I'm sorry but the party's over

The talk of the town
As she's goin' down
I'm sorry but the party's over

WAKE UP!
The party's over
WAKE UP!
The party's over
WAKE UP!
The party's over
WAKE UP!
The party's over NOW

HAHAHAHA
Don't let the door hit ya
Where the good lord split ya honey
HAHAHAHAHAHA

Horror film: The Criminal

Publicado por uri | | Posted On lunes, 30 de noviembre de 2009 at 18:14

This little film tells a history of a man some angry...

Describing a photo

Publicado por uri | Etiquetas: , | Posted On miércoles, 25 de noviembre de 2009 at 20:27

This picture is a photo of the caribbean. It's a colorful picture, and we can see a beautiful bay with a forest and a beach. The water of the sea is very clear and in the sky too.
In the background there are some islands and mountains with some forests too.
In the beach there are people swiming and suntbathing.
I like the picture because it's a paceful and calm place, where you can relax and escape of the city where is an stressful place. I love this place.

A song I like: Rise Against - Heavens Knows

Publicado por uri | Etiquetas: , | Posted On at 19:41



The day I learn to fly , I'm never coming down
on perfect wings I'll rise through the layers of the clouds

right from there I see the neon grids of cities
and six million people that keep their fires lit

I threw a party in my name
but the hours crawled by and no one came
so I bowed my head and I prayed for wings
to take me from this place... from you

I see myself inside you, you dream the dreams that I do,
you're still searching for these answers, they're not inside your wrist

right from there I see the neon grids of cities
and six million people that keep their fires lit

I threw a party in my name
but the hours crawled by and no one came
so I bowed my head and I prayed for wings
to take me from this place... from you

I close my eyes as the curtains draw,
I thought I heard your voice but I thought wrong,
'cause you're not there anymore,
no you're not there anymore

and so I lift my chin and the show goes on,
the sky is listening, the stars all sing along,
but you're not there anymore,
and I just can't care anymore.


El dia que aprenda a volar, nunca bajare de la perfeccion
y subire a traves de las capas de las nubes.

Y desde ahi mirare el neon de las grandes redes de ciudades
y seis millones de personas que mantienen sus fuegos encendidos.

Hice una fiesta en mi nombre
Pero las horas pasaron y nadie vino
Asi que incline mi cabeza y suplique por alas para que me llevaran
De este lugar... a ustedes.

Me veo dentro de mi, y veo que en los sueños que tengo te sueño,
Tu todavia estas en busca de esas respuestas,
Que no estan dentro de tu muñeca.

Y desde ahi mirare el neon de las grandes redes de ciudades y
Seis millones de personas que mantienen sus fuegos encendidos.

Hice una fiesta en mi nombre
Pero las horas pasaron y nadie vino
Asi que incline mi cabeza y suplique por alas para que me llevaran
De este lugar... a ustedes.

Cierro los ojos como se cierran las cortinas,
Me parecio haber oido tu voz, pero pense mal,
Porque ya no estas ahi,
No!, ya no estas ahí mas.

Y por eso levanto mi barbilla y el espectaculo continua,
El cielo esta escuchando, todas las estrellas han estado cantando,
Pero ya no estas ahí mas,
Y simplemente no puedo seguir mas.