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kisslunes, 8 de diciembre de 2008
martes, 2 de diciembre de 2008
domingo, 23 de noviembre de 2008
Juan escutia
Juan escutia was born in tepic, Nayarit in 1827
Juan escutia died in 1847 in chapultepec
He studied in the military college of chapultepec
He was buried en the monument tho the children heroes
He defended the flag of mexico throwing with it
Author: Josue Alejandro
Isaac newton
Isaac newton was born in whools torpein 1642
He studied in the school of Granthar
He was deputy of the house of coin
He was president of london he died in 1727
Author: Carlos Armando
Alejandro volta
Alejandro volta was born in 1745
He invented the battery of volta
He died the first progress of the electricity
He was a famous scientific italian
Alejandro volta died in 1827
Author: Rafael rosas
Josefa ortiz de domingez
Josefa ortiz de domingez was born in mexico city
She was aducated in diversas schools
She got married to the lawger migel domingez in 1791
She was arrested with her husband in september 14 of 1810
Josefa ortiz de domingez died in mexico city in march 2 of 1892
Author: Berenice
Tomas alva edison
Tomas alva edison was born in milan (ohioe.e.u.u.) in 1847
Tomas alva edison died in 1931
He invented the telephone
He invented the ponograph in 1878 it was his he invention
He invented the telegraph
Author: Irving
motor scooter
1 Don´t use a motor scooterwithout a helmet
2 Don´t practice tricks in your motor scooter
3 Don´t cross the road on your motor scooter
4 Look with attention to the road sings
5 Check the tires of your motor scooter once aweck
6 Check the brakes of your motor scooter
2 Don´t practice tricks in your motor scooter
3 Don´t cross the road on your motor scooter
4 Look with attention to the road sings
5 Check the tires of your motor scooter once aweck
6 Check the brakes of your motor scooter
lunes, 13 de octubre de 2008
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Before the law by Franz Kafka
Before the law there is a guardian. A peasant presents himself in front of this guardian, and requests that he permit him to enter into the Law. But the guardian answers that for the moment, he can not allow him to enter. The man reflects and ask if later he will be allowed to enter.
-Perhaps - the sentry says - but not for the time being..
The door that opens into the Law is open, as usual; When the guardian moves aside, the man leans over to spy. The guardian sees it, he smiles and tells him:
If your desire is so great that you try to enter in spite of my prohibition. But remember I am powerful. And I am only the most remote of the guardians. Between rooms there are also guardians, each one more powerful than the other. Right now the third guardian is so terrible that I can not even look at him.
The peasant had not foreseen these difficulties; the Law should always be accessible for all, he thinks, but when noticing the guardian, with his coat of skins, his big aquiline nose, his beard black as Tartar, thin and black, he decides that there is need to wait while he lives.. The guardian gives him a stool and allows him to sit down at the side of the door.
There he waits for days and years. He attempts infinite times entering and he fatigues the guardian with his pleas. Frequently the guardian chats briefly with him, he has questions on his country and on many other things; But they are indifferent questions, like those of important gentlemen, and finally he always repeats that he can not allow him to enter. The man, that has provided many things for the journey, sacrifices everything that is of value to bribe the guardian. He accepts everything indeed, but he tells him :
- I accept it so you do not believe that you have omitted any effort.
During those long years, the man observes the guardian almost continuously: He forgets about the others and he thinks that this is the only obstacle that separates him from the Law. He curses his bad luck, during the first years audaciously and aloud; Later, as he ages, he only murmurs to himself. He returns to childhood, and in his careful and long contemplation of the guardian, he has gotten to know to the fleas of the skin of his neck, also he begs to the fleas that they help him and convince the guardian. Finally his sight weakens, and he no longer knows if there is really less light, or if only his eyes are deceived. But he distinguishes a brilliance in between darkness that arises inextinguishable from the door of the Law. He already has a short time to live.. Before death, all experiences of those many years melt into one another in his mind in a single question, that until now he has not formulated . He motions to the guardian in order that he approach, since the rigor of death begins to harden his body. The guardian is compelled to bend down very much to talk with him, because the disparity of statures between both has increased a lot in the course of time, because of the peasant's impairment.
- What do you want to know now? - asks the guardian. You are insatiable.
All make an effort to arrive to the Law - the man says -; How is he possible then than during so many years nobody more than I attempted to enter?
The guardian understands that the man is to die, and so that his fainting senses perceive his words, he tells him next to his hearing with a deafening voice::
- Nobody could attempt it because this entrance was only for you. Now I am going to close it.
Before the law there is a guardian. A peasant presents himself in front of this guardian, and requests that he permit him to enter into the Law. But the guardian answers that for the moment, he can not allow him to enter. The man reflects and ask if later he will be allowed to enter.
-Perhaps - the sentry says - but not for the time being..
The door that opens into the Law is open, as usual; When the guardian moves aside, the man leans over to spy. The guardian sees it, he smiles and tells him:
If your desire is so great that you try to enter in spite of my prohibition. But remember I am powerful. And I am only the most remote of the guardians. Between rooms there are also guardians, each one more powerful than the other. Right now the third guardian is so terrible that I can not even look at him.
The peasant had not foreseen these difficulties; the Law should always be accessible for all, he thinks, but when noticing the guardian, with his coat of skins, his big aquiline nose, his beard black as Tartar, thin and black, he decides that there is need to wait while he lives.. The guardian gives him a stool and allows him to sit down at the side of the door.
There he waits for days and years. He attempts infinite times entering and he fatigues the guardian with his pleas. Frequently the guardian chats briefly with him, he has questions on his country and on many other things; But they are indifferent questions, like those of important gentlemen, and finally he always repeats that he can not allow him to enter. The man, that has provided many things for the journey, sacrifices everything that is of value to bribe the guardian. He accepts everything indeed, but he tells him :
- I accept it so you do not believe that you have omitted any effort.
During those long years, the man observes the guardian almost continuously: He forgets about the others and he thinks that this is the only obstacle that separates him from the Law. He curses his bad luck, during the first years audaciously and aloud; Later, as he ages, he only murmurs to himself. He returns to childhood, and in his careful and long contemplation of the guardian, he has gotten to know to the fleas of the skin of his neck, also he begs to the fleas that they help him and convince the guardian. Finally his sight weakens, and he no longer knows if there is really less light, or if only his eyes are deceived. But he distinguishes a brilliance in between darkness that arises inextinguishable from the door of the Law. He already has a short time to live.. Before death, all experiences of those many years melt into one another in his mind in a single question, that until now he has not formulated . He motions to the guardian in order that he approach, since the rigor of death begins to harden his body. The guardian is compelled to bend down very much to talk with him, because the disparity of statures between both has increased a lot in the course of time, because of the peasant's impairment.
- What do you want to know now? - asks the guardian. You are insatiable.
All make an effort to arrive to the Law - the man says -; How is he possible then than during so many years nobody more than I attempted to enter?
The guardian understands that the man is to die, and so that his fainting senses perceive his words, he tells him next to his hearing with a deafening voice::
- Nobody could attempt it because this entrance was only for you. Now I am going to close it.
miércoles, 10 de septiembre de 2008
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HI!
May name is Josué Ilive in Huatusco Iam a 14 years old Iam third grade group "C"
I like:soda, chips, milk, biscuit, chocolate, ice cream and corn flakes.
I like to:play video games, watch t. v.,play soccer.
My Favorite Color is Red
My Favorite Singer is Tito el banbino
My Favorite Music is Rock
My Favorite Song is pose
My Favorita Sport is soccer
My Favorite Team is chivas
My Favorite Pet is Dog
May name is Josué Ilive in Huatusco Iam a 14 years old Iam third grade group "C"
I like:soda, chips, milk, biscuit, chocolate, ice cream and corn flakes.
I like to:play video games, watch t. v.,play soccer.
My Favorite Color is Red
My Favorite Singer is Tito el banbino
My Favorite Music is Rock
My Favorite Song is pose
My Favorita Sport is soccer
My Favorite Team is chivas
My Favorite Pet is Dog
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