kelsey's blog
Wednesday, October 26, 2011
Current Event
Hurricane Rina is a category 1 hurricane at the moment. People crowd the airports trying to evacuate before the hurricane hits. Mexico has already closed some of it's schools. It is expected to hit Thursday. Hundreds of people were taken to emergency shelters. Even though this hurricane is not expected to be huge, people are still taking every precaution nescissary.
Preterite Article
atestaron-atestar
serpenteaban- serpenter
esperaban- esperar
decidió- decidir
llegaron- llegar
cambiaro- cambar
decidimos-decidir
http://es-us.noticias.yahoo.com/huracán-rina-apunta-riviera-maya-méxico-170352200.html
serpenteaban- serpenter
esperaban- esperar
decidió- decidir
llegaron- llegar
cambiaro- cambar
decidimos-decidir
http://es-us.noticias.yahoo.com/huracán-rina-apunta-riviera-maya-méxico-170352200.html
Sunday, October 23, 2011
Description
Me llamo Kelsey. Soy de Pittsburgh. Juego futbol. Es mi deporte favorito. Mi favorito lugar es la playa. Yo quiero vivir alli. Tienes 16 anos. Mi favorito clase es arte. Mi animal favorito es un caballo. MI encanta el verano.
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
blog 2

(It's not supposed to be that big, it just ended up that way...oops!)
Enrique was born May 8, 1975 in Madrid, Spain. He is labeled as a spanish singer, song writer and actor. He started his singing career in a Latino market in the United States which has turned him into the phenomanol singer he is today. He has won a Grammy and a Latin Grammy as well. In 1995, he released his first album. He is now famous world wide for both his spanish and english singing. Also, his acting. He has a wonderful and powerful voice.
blog 3
I do agree with Patricia Ryan. I do think knowing more than one language is a very good thing. I think it is very important to know more than one language. "A language dies every 14 days" -Patricia Ryan. It is very important to be able to communicate with people throughout the world. It can help you now and later on in life. "English is now a massive international business" -Partricia Ryan. Communicating with people from different cultures and countries can be very beneficial. I am now going to actually try and learn and become fluent in a second language. Not only can it help you at jobs and becoming successful, it can help you at all ages.
Wednesday, September 28, 2011
First blog
Este verano, yo comi fritos oreos. Muy delicioso. Yo fui a la playa. Yo fui a un concierto Lil Wayne. Yo fui a Pennsylvania para visitar familia. Yo fui a casa de mis amigas. Celebre mi cumpleaños de un Jaimie. Yo fui a la hospital. Yo hice nuevos amigos. Yo tuve el mejor verano.
Tuesday, April 12, 2011
blog 6
Pablo Neruda was born in 1904 and died in 1973. His real name was Neftlai. His birthday was July 4, 1904. He lived in Chile. His mom was a teacher and died shortly after he was born and his dad worked on the railway. He died on September 23, 1973.
My poem:
Me gusta practicar deportes.
Me gusta comer.
Me gusta correr.
Me gusta patinar.
I really can't pick out any words. I just like the way the words flow together when I attempt to say them in spanish. I really don't know why the squares are in the words. It won't let me take them out...sorry!
My poem:
Me gusta practicar deportes.
Me gusta comer.
Me gusta correr.
Me gusta patinar.
Anhelo Su Boca, Su Voz, Su Pelo
Anhelo su boca, su voz, su pelo.
Silencioso y muerto de hambre, rondo a trav�s de las calles.
El pan no me alimenta, amanecer me interrumpe,
yo busca todo el dia para la medida l�quida de sus pasos.
Tengo hambre de su risa lisa, sus manos el color de una cosecha salvaje, hambre para las piedras p�lidas de sus u�as,
yo deseo comer su piel como una almendra entera.
Deseo comer el rayo de sol que se�ala por medio de luces en su cuerpo encantador, la nariz soberana de su cara arrogante,
yo deseo comer la cortina ef�mera de sus latigazos,
y establezco el paso alrededor de hambriento, oliendo el crep�sculo,
caza para usted, para su coraz�n caliente,
como un puma en los barrens de Quitratue.
Silencioso y muerto de hambre, rondo a trav�s de las calles.
El pan no me alimenta, amanecer me interrumpe,
yo busca todo el dia para la medida l�quida de sus pasos.
Tengo hambre de su risa lisa, sus manos el color de una cosecha salvaje, hambre para las piedras p�lidas de sus u�as,
yo deseo comer su piel como una almendra entera.
Deseo comer el rayo de sol que se�ala por medio de luces en su cuerpo encantador, la nariz soberana de su cara arrogante,
yo deseo comer la cortina ef�mera de sus latigazos,
y establezco el paso alrededor de hambriento, oliendo el crep�sculo,
caza para usted, para su coraz�n caliente,
como un puma en los barrens de Quitratue.
I really can't pick out any words. I just like the way the words flow together when I attempt to say them in spanish. I really don't know why the squares are in the words. It won't let me take them out...sorry!
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