<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:16:24.178-07:00</updated><category term='Eifell Tower'/><category term='Something to drink'/><category term='Milan'/><category term='Macaroni'/><category term='be water'/><category term='Poor parents'/><category term='REM'/><category term='Stop the Clash of Civilizations'/><category term='wonderwall'/><category term='Friendship'/><category term='Trip to Frankfurt'/><category term='Bellesguard'/><category term='Mercè Rodoreda'/><category term='summer&apos;07'/><category term='La plaça del Diamant'/><category term='Grease'/><category term='Doctor Loft 5:00'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='Comtessa de Molins'/><category term='research paper'/><category term='computer games'/><category term='summer job'/><category term='marea'/><category term='paris'/><category term='carnival'/><category term='Bithdays'/><category term='My happy childhood'/><category term='chiki chiki'/><category term='Frankfurt'/><category term='Christmas foolish'/><category term='UdG'/><category term='my old brother'/><category term='oasis'/><category term='great trip'/><category term='Schoolmates'/><category term='university'/><category term='Avaaz'/><title type='text'>Time to fly</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>52</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-8369605995415061868</id><published>2008-05-14T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T14:51:46.177-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stop the Clash of Civilizations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Avaaz'/><title type='text'>Avaaz, what's that?</title><content type='html'>My father talks to me about a political and international organization which I haven't heard never before: AVAAZ.&lt;br /&gt;He recommends me to watch a video called "Stop the Clash of Civilizations". It's very interesting. I recommend too to you (it's only two minutes and a half):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WWyJJQbFago&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WWyJJQbFago&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The video was created with Agit-Pop Communications and won the YouTube 2007 Award in the Plitical category. It won other important and social prizes (1st Annual DoGooderTV Non-Profit Video Awards, Popular Winner for Best Awareness-Raising Video in the 2007 Progressive Source Awards).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second name of the organisation is "the worl in action". They insist that "another world is possible". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avaaz (a word that means "voice" or "song" in several languages) "is managed by a team of campaigners working from Switzerland, Brazil, the United States, Argentina, and the United Kingdom. They communicate with members via email, and employ campaigning tactics including online public petitions, videos, and email-your-leader tools". The information is taken from the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Avaaz.org"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprising, isn't it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-8369605995415061868?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8369605995415061868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=8369605995415061868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/8369605995415061868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/8369605995415061868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2008/05/avaaz-whats-that.html' title='Avaaz, what&apos;s that?'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-3932548035328140977</id><published>2008-05-13T03:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T14:31:52.018-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doctor Loft 5:00'/><title type='text'>Doctor Loft</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SCyorsQJFgI/AAAAAAAAARU/NERK7EhkpeU/s1600-h/Padova_REM_concert_July_22_2003_blue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200717138272785922" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SCyorsQJFgI/AAAAAAAAARU/NERK7EhkpeU/s400/Padova_REM_concert_July_22_2003_blue.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On July, 6th, 2008, the first &lt;span class="texto_normal_celda_negreB"&gt;Doctor Loft 05:00&lt;/span&gt; will be held in Castelló d'Empúries- Empuriabrava (Girona). Doctor Loft is a project conceived as an intense experience where music is the indisputable protagonist. Coming in the form of world class live bands as well as sessions by the best national and international DJ's.&lt;br /&gt;The more important concert of that festival is going to be the one by REM. It will have place in the Open Air Stage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is REM? It is an American rock band formed in the early eighties. Michael Stipe, the lead vocals, is the most known member of the group. In the beginning they were an alternative rock band but the success carried them to a more commercial conception of their music. It is not my style of music but I know songs like "Losing my Religion", or "Shiny Happy People", or "Man on the Moon".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Their last album is "Accelarate" (2006). It's time to hear it, preparing myself to be a good fan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oops, I almost forgot. REM means Rapid Eye Movement (a phase of the sleep). I hope people don't take a nap during the concert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-3932548035328140977?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3932548035328140977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=3932548035328140977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/3932548035328140977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/3932548035328140977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2008/05/doctor-loft.html' title='Doctor Loft'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SCyorsQJFgI/AAAAAAAAARU/NERK7EhkpeU/s72-c/Padova_REM_concert_July_22_2003_blue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-6315975594710167639</id><published>2008-05-12T02:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T10:08:53.635-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Schoolmates'/><title type='text'>How can I say thank you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SClp-MQJFaI/AAAAAAAAAQk/ikueuXSuE00/s1600-h/1207482891_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199803761937683874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 412px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 233px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SClp-MQJFaI/AAAAAAAAAQk/ikueuXSuE00/s400/1207482891_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although this week has been very stressing for all of us, we're so happy thinking that it's the last exams week of the term and one of the latest in the high school. Next week it will be the retaking exams's classes and finally, the "selectivitat" exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In one hand, as I've said in this blog before, I'm so happy to go to -probably- live in Barcelona but, in the other hand, I'm quite sad of leaving the high school, the town, and, of course, the good friends that we've made these terms at class. Some of them are going to Girona, others to Barcelona and the lasts are doing different choices, like returning this term, or begining to work.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I didn't know them so much when I began this term but the classes and the life in this high school have joined us so much.&lt;br /&gt;We've already met three times to have lunch this year, and after eating, to go out together. It was fantastic and so funny to go dancing all together, we laught so much talking about some aspects of the classes and the teachers -and ourselves, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other thing that I'll miss (and I suppose that my schoolmates too) are some of our teachers. With the Research Project, some of us have been on a very close terms with our own tutor. I'm sure I will miss Santi, I've laught so much with him!&lt;br /&gt;The future is knocking the door, or ringing the bell, as you prefer. But I'm not going without the best things of my past well saved in my bag.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much, friends, mates and teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the others teachers too; Albert, Sonia, Ignasi, Lourdes, and our loviest Francesc!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-6315975594710167639?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/6315975594710167639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=6315975594710167639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/6315975594710167639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/6315975594710167639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2008/05/although-this-week-has-been-very.html' title='How can I say thank you?'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SClp-MQJFaI/AAAAAAAAAQk/ikueuXSuE00/s72-c/1207482891_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-803468317751168270</id><published>2008-05-11T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T14:51:12.604-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bellesguard'/><title type='text'>Bellesguard Cross</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SCdsGcQJFZI/AAAAAAAAAQc/0qOtMhCZ-ow/s1600-h/G_Bellesguard_Torre_contrapicat_suau.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199243152741438866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SCdsGcQJFZI/AAAAAAAAAQc/0qOtMhCZ-ow/s320/G_Bellesguard_Torre_contrapicat_suau.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This week I have been in Barcelona. I stood near the Bellesguard Castle, and of course, I took a look of it. It's a very interesting building, made by Antoni Gaudí between 1900 and 1907.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Curiously today this monument has been breaking news. The cross and the tower are in danger, because the cracks, probably caused by the wind and the rain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;According to the news, the Fire Brigade of the Generalitat has decided to instal a big crane, fixing the big and valuable cross, preventing their deterioration, till their definitive arrangement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I visited it once and then it is just falling. Just a coincidence, of course. But, do the coincidences exist?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please, don't let fall it down! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-803468317751168270?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/803468317751168270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=803468317751168270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/803468317751168270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/803468317751168270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2008/05/bellesguard-cross.html' title='Bellesguard Cross'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SCdsGcQJFZI/AAAAAAAAAQc/0qOtMhCZ-ow/s72-c/G_Bellesguard_Torre_contrapicat_suau.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-4776630664147074199</id><published>2008-04-29T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T10:09:40.460-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mercè Rodoreda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La plaça del Diamant'/><title type='text'>The Time of the Doves</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SCtvqsQJFdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/LzftC2HBTpY/s1600-h/diamant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200372973953422802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SCtvqsQJFdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/LzftC2HBTpY/s400/diamant.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;La plaça del diamant ('The diamond square', translated in English as 'The Time of the Doves')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday I went to Figueres to see a piece of theatre: La Plaça del Diamant. The theatrical adaptation, signed by Josep M. Benet i Jornet, from the most famous novel by the Mercè Rodoreda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La plaça del Diamant explains the history of Natàlia, known universally as &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Colometa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, and a faithful chronicle of the post-war Barcelona and especially the Gracia district.&lt;br /&gt;Natalia is an innocent pastry shop worker in pre-Civil War Spain when she meets Quimet, a charming and eccentric man. After a strange courtship they marry and quickly have some lovely children. They are a young, struggling couple but have a nice life in lovely Barcelona. One of Quimet's capricious ideas is to raise doves in their home. The children love it; Natalia gets a big headache from it. Gradually political discontent intensifies and times get rough. Natalia gets work as a maid. Soon Quimet joins in the Spanish Civil War and Natalia is mostly on her own to fend for herself and her children. She survives--but just barely. Quimet dies in the war. Eventually Natalia remarries a local grocer, but she is still haunted by the loss of Quimet and the horrors of war&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this theatrical piece The TNC had inaugurated the Year Rodoreda, after it has been represented around Catalunya.The play is a long-term, but I was not made me heavy and I really liked a lot. (Part 1: 1 hour 30 minutes, break: 20 minutes, Part 2: 50 minutes , break: 10 minutes,Part 3: 50 minutes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In the Catalan subject we must read this book and I thought that since the play was performed in Figueres that was a good opportunity to see it and to complement the reading of the novel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-4776630664147074199?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4776630664147074199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=4776630664147074199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/4776630664147074199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/4776630664147074199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2008/04/time-of-doves.html' title='The Time of the Doves'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SCtvqsQJFdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/LzftC2HBTpY/s72-c/diamant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-3668967993734021401</id><published>2008-04-22T02:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T03:16:06.186-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university'/><title type='text'>The university</title><content type='html'>Since I was so young, nearly I child, I've been looking foward go to the university. I really liked to imagine me leaving out of home, in a big city, and studying.&lt;br /&gt;I think I've not assumed yet than in less than one month I will have finished my senior year at the High School and so, after the summer I will be finally living my old dream.&lt;br /&gt;The truth is that when I think seriously about that I'm quite scared because is a radical change for me. I don't know if I will be able to live alone (including all the tascs that I will have to do for it). But, appart from fright I feel emotion too; Hearly all of my bests friends will live in the same city than me, (some of them in a flat, and other in a dorm) I suppose all of we will know new people, and make new friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I don't know how it will be but I'm sure that it will be the most importan change in my live for the moment!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-3668967993734021401?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3668967993734021401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=3668967993734021401' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/3668967993734021401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/3668967993734021401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2008/04/university.html' title='The university'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-882227601387513123</id><published>2008-03-26T16:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T10:10:13.752-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eifell Tower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paris'/><title type='text'>Au revoir, Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Once more time I return to the High School after the Easter holidays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Let me share with you the pleasure of remembrance fantastic few days in Paris with my friends: Carla Saguer, Alba and Carla Gironell.I suppose this will be one of the trips that we'll always remember that this is, indeed the first trip we have done really alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Really, everything was perfect. Paris is a great city. We were surprised about the efficiency of public transport, the beauty of its buildings and the kindness of the French people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In fact, a fantastic experience to go back again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I left you some pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bye, bye! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Au revoir Paris!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-18.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=864691128472280856&amp;amp;site=widget-18.slide.com" wmode="transparent" salign="l" scale="noscale" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=864691128472280856&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-18.slide.com/p1/864691128472280856/bb_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R9uu5dbDUnI/AAAAAAAAANM/DMj63kG5vvY/s320/portada_marea.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday concert in Badalona&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zVdzuDi_0-c&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zVdzuDi_0-c&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-5715511106711948238?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5715511106711948238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=5715511106711948238' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/5715511106711948238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/5715511106711948238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2008/03/marea.html' title='MAREA'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R9uu5dbDUnI/AAAAAAAAANM/DMj63kG5vvY/s72-c/portada_marea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-975543197310791226</id><published>2008-03-15T04:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T10:04:51.655-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bithdays'/><title type='text'>Happy Bithday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R9xz89bDU5I/AAAAAAAAAPc/IaHFIrw7SIU/s1600-h/Explorar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178141162686600082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R9xz89bDU5I/AAAAAAAAAPc/IaHFIrw7SIU/s400/Explorar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R9utsNbDUmI/AAAAAAAAANE/CRbcVzI6nu4/s1600-h/P1310060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177923171621491298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R9utsNbDUmI/AAAAAAAAANE/CRbcVzI6nu4/s320/P1310060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch these two photos. People who were friends seventeen years ago and continue being friends nowadays. &lt;br /&gt;The first photo was taken on my second bithday. You can see Toni in it, my friend and my neighbour.&lt;br /&gt;The second one is his eighteenth birthday (I'm a little bit younger than him). The same people, the same friendship.&lt;br /&gt;I would like to have a similar photo into fifteen or sixteen years from now. With Toni and with many of the people I'm feeling with me just now.&lt;br /&gt;I promise I'll upload the photo then.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Life!&lt;br /&gt;Happy Bithday Friendship!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-975543197310791226?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/975543197310791226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=975543197310791226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/975543197310791226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/975543197310791226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-bithday.html' title='Happy Bithday'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R9xz89bDU5I/AAAAAAAAAPc/IaHFIrw7SIU/s72-c/Explorar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-51237607207071288</id><published>2008-03-14T04:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T12:55:19.247-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paris'/><title type='text'>París here we goO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R9xjPNbDU1I/AAAAAAAAAO8/j54ITMjvH4U/s1600-h/P1010173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178122784521540434" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R9xjPNbDU1I/AAAAAAAAAO8/j54ITMjvH4U/s320/P1010173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I really love travelling, visiting new places and sceneries. My mum also enjoys it and she has always travelled around the world, so, since I was a child I’ve visited several places and different cities in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I’ve found it interesting and now I want to go everywhere I can. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I said to you, before I got the higher mark in my research paper and my parents would give me a present.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly I told them that I wanted a car, but they didn’t fancy idea so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I proposed them to pay me a trip somewhere and they agreed with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So my friends decided to ask for the same thing to their parents and this way we would able to go somewhere together. Later we decided that we would visit Paris this Easter holidays! (Only 3 days...., that’s enough for us and for our economies. Fortunately we are very good looking for low cost travels!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Our parents would give us a nice present for the hard work we had done, and I’m so exited about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye now!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-51237607207071288?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/51237607207071288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=51237607207071288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/51237607207071288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/51237607207071288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2008/03/pars-here-we-goo.html' title='París here we goO!'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R9xjPNbDU1I/AAAAAAAAAO8/j54ITMjvH4U/s72-c/P1010173.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-966448704905748099</id><published>2008-03-10T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T12:54:37.439-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chiki chiki'/><title type='text'>Chiki, chiki</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R9x_PtbDU6I/AAAAAAAAAPk/ROiyt11ivMA/s1600-h/nostalgia-musica-eurovision6766.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178153579437052834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 151px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px" height="162" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R9x_PtbDU6I/AAAAAAAAAPk/ROiyt11ivMA/s320/nostalgia-musica-eurovision6766.jpg" width="190" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ONE &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;EL BREKINDANCE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;TWO &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;EL CRUSAITO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;TREE &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;EL MAIQUELYASON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;FOUR &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;EL ROBOCOP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For end, people has speak.The CHIKI-CHIKI will go to Eurovision!. I can't believe is going to eurovision,this year,that kind of song( chiki chiki) ....OK it's a funny song to dance on the discos....BUT to represent us in EUROVISION , ARE WE CRAZY?¿?¿?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry but I can not avoid talking about this subject. &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R9x_b9bDU7I/AAAAAAAAAPs/hB22tO3M03E/s1600-h/file-14499-1-1-190x380x80.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178153789890450354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="176" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R9x_b9bDU7I/AAAAAAAAAPs/hB22tO3M03E/s320/file-14499-1-1-190x380x80.jpg" width="178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I think that the idea of Buenafuente and his program to present this eurovision song is brilliant. We have had enough of ridiculous contests. We will see if RTVE now understands that nobody cares the least ridicule Eurovision contest. For you have gone home training in the dance summer I found the lyric of Chiki chiki in English and here I am writing it. Great!!!! LET'S GO!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;«DANCE THE CHIKICHIKI »&lt;br /&gt;“EL CHIKICHIKI”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Perrea! ¡Perrea!*&lt;br /&gt;¡Perrea! ¡Perrea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chikichiki is wicked and swell&lt;br /&gt;They dance it in China and in Alcorcón* too&lt;br /&gt;Give chikichiki to that dark girl&lt;br /&gt;‘Cos chikichiki will make her twirl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jose Luís* dances it, dances it cool,&lt;br /&gt;And Mariano* dances it, my love you know how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The brothers dance it, my brother dances it good.&lt;br /&gt;My mulatta dances it holding her pants in her hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perrea! Perrea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El Chiki Chiki is a Reaggetton&lt;br /&gt;Dance in Argentina,&lt;br /&gt;Serbia and Oregon.&lt;br /&gt;Give el Chiki-Chiki to that little sister&lt;br /&gt;with el Chiki-Chiki She´s gonna like it mister!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance it with Alonso, Dance it with Gasol&lt;br /&gt;Dance it with your brothers, all around the world&lt;br /&gt;Dance it with Bardem Dance it with Banderas&lt;br /&gt;Dance with Almodóvar Dance la Macarena*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And chikichiki is danced like this:&lt;br /&gt;One: brikindans*&lt;br /&gt;Two: go crusaíto*&lt;br /&gt;Three: maiquelyason*&lt;br /&gt;Four: Robocop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance the chikichiki dance the chikichiki&lt;br /&gt;Heavy metal guys dance it and freaks too&lt;br /&gt;They dance it in prison and at school too,&lt;br /&gt;My mother dances it and my grandmother too.&lt;br /&gt;Dance the chikichiki dance the chikichiki&lt;br /&gt;Heavy metal guys dance it and freaks too&lt;br /&gt;They dance it in prison and at school too,&lt;br /&gt;My mother dances it and my grandmother too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El Puma* the he-tiger sings it in tuxedo&lt;br /&gt;And Juan Carlos* says to him: why don’t you shut up?*&lt;br /&gt;At Father Damian’s wake&lt;br /&gt;They played chikichiki and the dead man got up and danced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance, dance, dance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And chikichiki is danced like this:&lt;br /&gt;One: brikindans*&lt;br /&gt;Two: go crusaíto*&lt;br /&gt;Three: maiquelyason*&lt;br /&gt;Four: Robocop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perrea Perrea*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jose Luís* dances it, dances it cool,&lt;br /&gt;And Mariano* dances it, my love you know how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The brothers dance it, my brother dances it good&lt;br /&gt;My mulata dances it with her pants in her hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And chikichiki is danced like this:&lt;br /&gt;One: brikindans*&lt;br /&gt;Two: go crusaíto*&lt;br /&gt;Three: maiquelyason*&lt;br /&gt;Four: Robocop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PERREA PERREA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d2sun973nfY&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-966448704905748099?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/966448704905748099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=966448704905748099' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/966448704905748099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/966448704905748099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2008/03/chiki-chiki.html' title='Chiki, chiki'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R9x_PtbDU6I/AAAAAAAAAPk/ROiyt11ivMA/s72-c/nostalgia-musica-eurovision6766.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-3908992469002019807</id><published>2008-03-08T05:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T02:05:30.999-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='research paper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comtessa de Molins'/><title type='text'>FinishhH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I've finished my research paper! So, today, I've decided to talk about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There have been a few weeks of hard work. Me and all my classmates were really stressed. To make a research paper needs a lot of dedication and to spent a lot of time. The theme that I had chosen, the Countess of Molins, was a matter on which it had very little written documentation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;That's why I needed to interview a lot of people and make many visits to many places of the county that had been the scene of the Countess' life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I also decided to publish a blog about my project with the idea of being able to get more information about it and I also wrote in the blog the progress that I was making.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.comtessademolins.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.comtessademolins.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Finally, the hardest task was to draw up all the work and give consistently to all information that had been learned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;All we were very happy when we finished the research paper and to celebrate it all the pupils in my class decided to go to dinner together and have a party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178135622178788226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R9xu6dbDU4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/I5_-0gzbOqc/s400/P2120062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-3908992469002019807?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3908992469002019807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=3908992469002019807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/3908992469002019807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/3908992469002019807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2008/03/finishhh.html' title='FinishhH!'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R9xu6dbDU4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/I5_-0gzbOqc/s72-c/P2120062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-2063413077450802053</id><published>2008-03-08T05:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T15:02:04.124-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Milan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Macaroni'/><title type='text'>Macaroni in Milan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've already told about Milan before, but I think I've much more to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Milan is THE CITY of fashion, you can find in there lots of places to go shopping: Via Montenapoleone (Gucci, Versace, Fratelli Rossetti, Prada, Cartier, etc.), Via della Spiga (D&amp;amp;G, Sergio Rossi, Tod's, Bulgari, etc&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R9xHGtbDUvI/AAAAAAAAAOM/ZkogxDh9xow/s1600-h/P2150194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178091852167074546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R9xHGtbDUvI/AAAAAAAAAOM/ZkogxDh9xow/s320/P2150194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.) Via Sant'Andrea (Chanel, Armani, Moschino, Kenzo, etc.), Via Manzoni, Via Borgospesso and Via Santo Spirito. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is the Giorgio Armani multi-concept store where you can admire the Emporio Armani showrooms, Armani casa, and Armani fiori. You can also have an aperitif at the Emporio Armani Cafè or spend an evening at the restaurant Nobu, with a dinner by the best Japanese chef who has emerged in the last 10 years: Nobuyuki Matsuhisa who opened this chain of restaurants together to Robert de Niro. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I only took a look from this type of stores, I don't wanted to spend my time and money. What I enjoyed the most was visiting the cathedral, wich I had studied recently in our Francesc Vernet's classes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All that is important, of course, but, please, we must focus on the really really important: the pasta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love pasta with four cheeses, tomato, pesto, and so on. What kind of pasta? Every type and never the same! So, at lunch time, we searched for a restaurant and we could find one that seemed to be quite expensive, but good. In there I asked for a macaroni with four cheeses and I think it was -it is!- the best plate of pasta that I've never had!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whitout the pasta moment, Milan would be just interesting. With the pasta moment, Milan is more than unforgetable. Mmmm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178089081913168610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 388px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 102px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="160" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R9xEldbDUuI/AAAAAAAAAOE/f7EUBaDlL-0/s320/PIAZA-3.jpg" width="444" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-2063413077450802053?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/2063413077450802053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=2063413077450802053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/2063413077450802053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/2063413077450802053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2008/03/macaroni-in-milan.html' title='Macaroni in Milan'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R9xHGtbDUvI/AAAAAAAAAOM/ZkogxDh9xow/s72-c/P2150194.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-1866229283664391634</id><published>2008-03-02T07:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T10:08:09.454-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carnival'/><title type='text'>Carnival time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Carnival, carnivaaal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Carnival is a famous party in all of the word, most of the country's celevre it. There are people who don't like it so much, they think it's a stupid party or they just don't like dressing up. Other people, but, love dressing up, and think that it's a funny party, different from all the others. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I'm in the secong group althoug this year I couldn't enjoy it as much as I wanted to because of the research project. We were so busy to organize a good carnival, so, we ded¡cided to make it all at the last moment. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Last Wednesday, so, we went to Figueres to search for something to dress, simple and cheap, and we could just found a simple military trousers. We were dressed as military women. Very easy to do.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Yesterday it was carnival party in St. Pere. I really love this pary, and every year I have a lot of fun in there. I like to see people dressing up, there are special days and special parties. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178125468876100450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R9xlrdbDU2I/AAAAAAAAAPE/kiCgRGUu_SQ/s320/P2020257.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My brother and his friends were dressed as brides. Beautiful, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-1866229283664391634?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1866229283664391634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=1866229283664391634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/1866229283664391634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/1866229283664391634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2008/03/carnival-time.html' title='Carnival time'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R9xlrdbDU2I/AAAAAAAAAPE/kiCgRGUu_SQ/s72-c/P2020257.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-4293384923237225942</id><published>2008-02-20T15:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T15:10:22.923-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Milan'/><title type='text'>Milanian for one day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R9utgNbDUlI/AAAAAAAAAM8/HSc6Zmi1hVM/s1600-h/Milan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177922965463061074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R9utgNbDUlI/AAAAAAAAAM8/HSc6Zmi1hVM/s320/Milan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R9mkDtbDUjI/AAAAAAAAAMs/SVLSdbiaHws/s1600-h/Milan.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Saturday I made a short trip to Milan. We left Girona airport very early in the morning and landed in Bergamo airoport at 8.30 pm. From Milan Bergamo airport to Milan there was a bus service shuttle and in half an hour we stopped at the Termini station railway. From there, after a few subway stops, we arrived at the Duomo Square, the heart of the city.&lt;br /&gt;It was cold and cloudy and because of the early hour few tourists where walking on the square. The Duomo cathedral, the third largest in Europe, is a spectacular example of Gothic architecture. Inside The Duomo the ceiling appeared much higher than I would have thought, with enormous windows in coloured glass. I enjoyed the visit to the Duomo very much and I tried to remember the gothic art characteristics that I have studied.&lt;br /&gt;Near the Duomo, there is the Galleria Vittorio Emanuelle II –a wonderful, covered space with stores and cafes. It’s really a nice place and we went there to h&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R9xJJ9bDUxI/AAAAAAAAAOc/M-jeP34NDUo/s1600-h/P2150267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178094107024904978" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="168" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R9xJJ9bDUxI/AAAAAAAAAOc/M-jeP34NDUo/s320/P2150267.JPG" width="228" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ave a capuccino.&lt;br /&gt;Milan is one of the largest cities in Italy, it is also renowned as one of the world capitals of design and fashion. There are lots of places to go shopping, especially for luxurious shopping (Gucci, Versace, Prada...). Via Manzoni is the home of Spazio Armani at no. 31. It is a very big store where you can admire the Emporio Armani showrooms, Armani casa, and Armani fiori. I just went there to have a look. It was everything so expensive for our pocket.&lt;br /&gt;To go shopping without spending all your money there are four important streets in Milan: Corso Vittorio Emanuele, Corso Buenos Aires, Via Torino and Corso di Porta Ticinese, so we decided going to Corso Buenos Aires and have lunch after walking along the shops.&lt;br /&gt;Then, when it was six pm, we took the shuttle bus from Milan to Bergamo Airpot. We were tired but satisfied after one whole day walking around the city.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178086874299978402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R9xCk9bDUqI/AAAAAAAAANk/8CYs5lJyyAc/s320/galeria.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-4293384923237225942?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4293384923237225942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=4293384923237225942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/4293384923237225942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/4293384923237225942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2008/03/milanian-for-one-day.html' title='Milanian for one day'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R9utgNbDUlI/AAAAAAAAAM8/HSc6Zmi1hVM/s72-c/Milan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-6820486714749530306</id><published>2008-01-08T13:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T12:48:29.466-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grease'/><title type='text'>Grease</title><content type='html'>Last Thurdsday I went to Barcelona to see the musical GREASE with my family. I really enjoyed it, despite of it seemed to me quite lasting and boring because I've seen the film at least one thousand times before. This musical is inspired in the original work of Jim Jacobs and Warren Casey, which was writen in 1917 and became the musical with the longest permanence time in Brodway and won 12 Tony's prizes.&lt;br /&gt;The musical counts with live music and about 30 artists in the stage. Manu Guix is the musical director.&lt;br /&gt;The work was so amazing and all the artists and singers did their work fantastically but I've seen several times the film that was stared for John Travolta and Olivia Newton-John in 1978, so I knew in every moment what was going to happen.&lt;br /&gt;In the show, there were famous artists too; for example: the character of Olivia is done by Edurne, a famous singer.&lt;br /&gt;Well, appart from that, I just want to say that the stage design was spectacular and the dances were amazing. I was so impressed because the artists in the stage were actors, singers and dancers, in addition. They all know how to act, to sign and to dance at the same time. They were just fantastic. And the music was amazing and the script was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recommend it to all of you. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TalnnGQs5NU&amp;hl=es"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TalnnGQs5NU&amp;hl=es" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.greaseelmusical.com/"&gt;http://www.greaseelmusical.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173172506755539986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="226" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R8rM_Hr7JBI/AAAAAAAAAMU/nGyPJdoPuNw/s320/estreno_01.jpg" width="319" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-6820486714749530306?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/6820486714749530306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=6820486714749530306' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/6820486714749530306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/6820486714749530306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2008/02/last-thurdsday-i-went-to-barcelona-to.html' title='Grease'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R8rM_Hr7JBI/AAAAAAAAAMU/nGyPJdoPuNw/s72-c/estreno_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-6215123868890686042</id><published>2007-12-04T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T10:10:53.648-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas foolish'/><title type='text'>Christmas foolish</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R1XKPQkmEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/GGl4Il6tJXg/s1600-h/200612291059210.Christmas%20Liquorland.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140236913208594434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R1XKPQkmEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/GGl4Il6tJXg/s320/200612291059210.Christmas%2520Liquorland.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here we go, Christmas, holidays, fairs, markets, travels, the Christmas Tree, colour lights, gift boxes, colour baubles, Christmas cards, Christmas songs, hours of TV, the sofa, hours of sleeping, the bed, hours of party, the disco, the cinema, the streets, so coldness, coats, scarfs, woolly hats, tights, red noses, hands in the pockets, and then, home, so warmth, heating, kisses, hugs, family, relatives, old friends, new friends, new born, smiles, laughter, somebody to remember, tears, silences, just one minute, everything is just a moment, then the presents, gifts, souvenirs, photos, music, films, brand new clothes, phone calls, phone hours, parents advices, and what day is it today, the calendar, red days, meals, banquets, full tables, dirty dishes, sweets, pies, coffee, champagne, liqueur, red faces, sparkling eyes, open mouths, a cloud over everyone, the whole dining room falling into a cloud, and then the door, the carpark, the car, the radio, up and down, down and up, where are we going, oh, yes, I remember yet, the bell, the stairs, the lift, more family, more relatives, more friends, parents' friends, friends' parents, decorated houses, have a look to our Nativity scene, Oh!, have a look to our Christmas tree, Oh!, is the Santa Claus in the balcony yours?, of course it is, Oh!, the change of the calendar, New Year Eve, dancing, drinking, dancing, eating, dancing, chatting, dancing... and mum is calling me in the morning, hurry up, it's time to go..., again? please! where are we going? Stop, please, stop Christmas, stop fairs, stop parties, stop family meetings, stop banquets, stop holidays, but finaly January comes, and the calendar becomes blue, and we must revise the school lessons, help!, the homework, help!, find the lost books, help!, the agenda, and then we miss Christmas and start counting the time to the next Christmas time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-6215123868890686042?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/6215123868890686042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=6215123868890686042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/6215123868890686042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/6215123868890686042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas foolish'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R1XKPQkmEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/GGl4Il6tJXg/s72-c/200612291059210.Christmas%2520Liquorland.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-3330377044179006910</id><published>2007-10-27T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T12:59:12.342-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='great trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frankfurt'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FRANKFURT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/Rzn6orQVF3I/AAAAAAAAAIU/4axm0SeTTws/s1600-h/5e+dia+(27).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132408827078317938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/Rzn6orQVF3I/AAAAAAAAAIU/4axm0SeTTws/s400/5e+dia+(27).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Two weeks ago, we spent seven days in Frankfurt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I've already talked about it here, in my blog, but it was before going there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Now, I've just been in there, and I can explain the beautiful experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;In my view, we enjoyed so thanks to the teachers who came with us (Jaume Jové and Esther Pagès) which gave us quite freedom, and let us some afternoons to do in our way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;It's good to visit some museums, expositions, beautiful places in Frankfurt, and so one. But if we also can take some time to walk calmy arround the city, or in the book's fair, it's better, greater, simply gorgeous, and it really was. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;We visited fantastic places in the city, like the river "Main", the richest part in the city, where are the biggest buildings, and other lovely places. We also spent quite hours in the book's fair, wich I loved so much. In there, we saw how famous, important and alive is the Catalan culture away from home. We also met some famous people from Catalonia, like Quim Monzó, Carot Rovira, and several actors and famous journalists from Catalan television.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/Rzn87bQVF4I/AAAAAAAAAIc/P8dg4x54b0c/s1600-h/4+(14).JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132411348224120706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 323px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px" height="240" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/Rzn87bQVF4I/AAAAAAAAAIc/P8dg4x54b0c/s400/4+(14).JPG" width="338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;In fact, in the book's fair there were only important (or well known) people and us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;We also went at &lt;em&gt;Sonar nights&lt;/em&gt;, and that was so nice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;The truth is that I spent there a perfect week, and the best trip I've ever done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;The fair was so interesting, the city was so beautiful, the time was sorprinsingly good, and the company was the best that I could imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put a photo of my bests friends and me in there; we stayed quite the whole week together. I think, I had never been laugthing so much as then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I felt in love with that city! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Now, we have several exams, homework, classes and so one... but our heart and our mind is still in Frankfurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/Rzn87bQVF4I/AAAAAAAAAIc/P8dg4x54b0c/s1600-h/4+(14).JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-3330377044179006910?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3330377044179006910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=3330377044179006910' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/3330377044179006910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/3330377044179006910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2007/10/frankfurt-two-weeks-ago-we-stayed.html' title=''/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/Rzn6orQVF3I/AAAAAAAAAIU/4axm0SeTTws/s72-c/5e+dia+(27).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-8774868213245041352</id><published>2007-09-22T04:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T07:03:07.262-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computer games'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;Violent computer games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Last day, in our English class, we told about computer and video games. I found it a quite interesting topic to speak in here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked about these games, and their possible afectation in a few people. Be addict to these games can be dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few people (especially young ones) get addicted and they have lots of problems, they cannot make difference between reality and the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition, people who became addicted into games that are terrifying violent -like "Counter Strike", a famous game which contists in killing as much people as you can. Playing so much time to violent games can make people mad, they can get violent and do the things they play in their real life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RvUTjJLuRCI/AAAAAAAAAF0/_Hi1VLRToc8/s1600-h/counter-strike_source.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113014446430503970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" height="269" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RvUTjJLuRCI/AAAAAAAAAF0/_Hi1VLRToc8/s320/counter-strike_source.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, there are few young people who had killed their family (parents, brothers and sisters) because of this kind of games. It's because of that, that some games had been withdrown of the market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, maybe I'm quite lucky because I have never liked these games. I only played during few time, to a game which consists in killing aliens, I liked it because it was very amazying. In the game I was in an abandoned factory, without much light and it was frightening, like a horrour film. And, I love horrour films.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose I'm interested in this topic because I have a Play-Station addict at home ;) My brother really likes playing it, but he is used to playing football games (like FIFA). I suppose it is not dangerous at all for his health (and mine!). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-8774868213245041352?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8774868213245041352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=8774868213245041352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/8774868213245041352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/8774868213245041352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2007/09/violent-computer-games-last-day-in-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RvUTjJLuRCI/AAAAAAAAAF0/_Hi1VLRToc8/s72-c/counter-strike_source.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-4375968761685263355</id><published>2007-09-21T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T14:27:09.869-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trip to Frankfurt'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Book's fair in FRANKFURT&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112399411408684034" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="229" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RvLkLZLuRAI/AAAAAAAAAFk/_AFvsalo9QA/s320/Frankfurt2.jpg" width="151" border="0" /&gt;Into two weeks we are going to be flying in a plane from Barcelona to Frankfurt! We're going there because of the book's fair, that is done in the German city every year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Frankfurt celebrates this cultural meeting which is the most important fair of the internacional publisher sector which works since 1949. The fair takes up 200.000 square meters in the city's center and it lasts five days of October.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Every year, the Frankfurt's fair has a "guest of honor" and the fair has a specific zone to promove this country and its culture. Catalonia is being the guest of honor this time. Because of this we're going to go next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;There are many activities organized because of the fair, in the fair's area and in all the city. These activities are thought for the publishers and other enterprises present in there. Althought, the most important place in that fair is for the honour's Guest. What a beautiful chance!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RvLeX5LuQ-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/-KcCMFMnuVQ/s1600-h/Sonnenuntergang_Frankfurt.large.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112399965459465234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="296" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RvLkrpLuRBI/AAAAAAAAAFs/gjS66wxrdh0/s320/Sonnenuntergang_Frankfurt.large.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-4375968761685263355?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4375968761685263355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-2040006492560006200</id><published>2007-09-19T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T11:53:40.215-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oasis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wonderwall'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FAPtTS0TYtU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FAPtTS0TYtU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I really love this song and its context, it's really wonderfull.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wonderwall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is gonna be the day&lt;br /&gt;that they're gonna throw it back to you&lt;br /&gt;Bye now you shoulda somehow realized&lt;br /&gt;what you gotta do&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do&lt;br /&gt;about you now&lt;br /&gt;Back beat, the word is on the street&lt;br /&gt;that the fire in your heart is out&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you've heard it all before&lt;br /&gt;but you never really had a doubt&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe that anybody feels&lt;br /&gt;the way I do about you now&lt;br /&gt;And all the roads we have to walk are&lt;br /&gt;winding&lt;br /&gt;And all the lights that lead us there are&lt;br /&gt;blinding&lt;br /&gt;There are many things that I would like&lt;br /&gt;to say to you&lt;br /&gt;But I don't know how&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because maybe&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna be the one that saves me&lt;br /&gt;And after all&lt;br /&gt;You're my wonderwall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was gonna be the day&lt;br /&gt;but they'll never throw it back to you&lt;br /&gt;Bye now you shoulda somehow realized&lt;br /&gt;what you're not to do&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe that anybody feels&lt;br /&gt;the way I do about you now&lt;br /&gt;And all the roads that lead you there&lt;br /&gt;were winding&lt;br /&gt;And all the lights that light the way are&lt;br /&gt;blinding&lt;br /&gt;There are many things that I would like&lt;br /&gt;to say to you&lt;br /&gt;But I don't know how&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said maybe&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna be the one that saves me&lt;br /&gt;And after all&lt;br /&gt;You're my wonderwall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said maybe&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna be the one that saves me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after all&lt;br /&gt;You're my wonderwall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said maybe&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna be the one that saves me&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna be the one that saves me&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna be the one that saves me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://youtube.com/watch?v=FAPtTS0TYtU"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-2040006492560006200?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/2040006492560006200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=2040006492560006200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/2040006492560006200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/2040006492560006200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2007/09/wonder-world.html' title=''/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-7027644912127480625</id><published>2007-09-17T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T12:01:18.248-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer&apos;07'/><title type='text'>Bye bye summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111180357699788578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="140" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/Ru6PdIOmXyI/AAAAAAAAAE0/9JUE90RvStE/s320/ballena.gif" width="129" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Uff... I'm here right now!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;After a fantastic summer, we have to return to school, books, homework, exams... and too much work. It's so hard when you have spent last months the way I did. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I have been working all the summer in a camping called &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;La ballena alegre 2, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;in Sant Pere Pescador. I have to recognize that the work was so hard, I worked in the shops, supermarket, souvenirs, library and beach shop, depending on the day. I have made so many friends, it was really fantastic. I was the only one of the workers who went home to sleep, because everybody slept in the camping, in the workers rooms. So, you can imagine that EVERY night the workers went out. I usually stayed to sleep in the camping, &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RvESrIT_xXI/AAAAAAAAAFM/HwK__PJE4ck/s1600-h/P1010067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111887584217253234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 109px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 153px" height="168" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RvESrIT_xXI/AAAAAAAAAFM/HwK__PJE4ck/s200/P1010067.JPG" width="135" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;although I have not a room, but I slept in Alba's room, who was working with me too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;All our friends come from Granollers, because the boss of the camping (Toni Castellar) comes from there. They are really wonderful people and I miss them so much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;We (Alba and me) went to Granollers on September because it was "festa major" in there, we stayed three days with all our friends and we have a lot of fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I hope next summer will come so fast and we will see them again.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111180881685798706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="263" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/Ru6P7oOmXzI/AAAAAAAAAE8/vgzcN4liMYE/s400/Camping+Ballena+2007+270.jpg" width="355" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-7027644912127480625?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/7027644912127480625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=7027644912127480625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/7027644912127480625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/7027644912127480625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2007/09/bye-bye-summer.html' title='Bye bye summer'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/Ru6PdIOmXyI/AAAAAAAAAE0/9JUE90RvStE/s72-c/ballena.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-9082673332349910486</id><published>2007-05-31T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T11:00:59.809-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my old brother'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RmBd-0tQONI/AAAAAAAAAEA/khm3HQmKQiU/s1600-h/Explorar0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071156514300901586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px" height="169" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RmBd-0tQONI/AAAAAAAAAEA/khm3HQmKQiU/s200/Explorar0010.jpg" width="209" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Hi!&lt;br /&gt;Today is Monday...and I've just beggining the week, which will be horribble. We have so many exams and work. This saturday nigh, for the first time in the term, I will stay at home, doing homework and studying. Well, today I don't know what to tell you..&lt;br /&gt;My brother is sitting now in the sofa, watching TV. While I'm studying all the day, he pass all the day playing play station, going out with some friends and watching TV. Becasue he has already finished the school, and he's right now on halidays. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I don't know what to explain you, so I'm going to speak about my old brother; Josep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;When we were childrens we always bite ourself, but now we're quite friends. And the true is that I have a big luck because not everybody have a good friendship with her btothers or sisters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Well, I'm going to the Ruki...to meet my friends. I'm always late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Byee*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-9082673332349910486?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/9082673332349910486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=9082673332349910486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/9082673332349910486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/9082673332349910486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2007/05/hi-today-is-monday.html' title=''/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RmBd-0tQONI/AAAAAAAAAEA/khm3HQmKQiU/s72-c/Explorar0010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-8476790945707923180</id><published>2007-05-19T04:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T05:13:01.523-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='be water'/><title type='text'>Be water my friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Hello  friends! Today is Saturday and I'm staying at home. At four o'clock I will go to see Sant Pere's football match and at night I will go to Blai's party! Who is seventeen today. at night I suppose we will go to fata, live harly ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;The exams and the hard work are stressing me. We have so much work. We have an exam harly every day next week..I will die because of stress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;But the true is that in the class, I really get fun. I sit with Romà, with Toni, or Carla or Alba and we really get fun. Obiously we are listen the teacher and working during all the hour class, but between classes and when the teacher isn't in class, we laught a lot. In the class there are many friendly persons and all we are friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Today, I put a video of Alba. She is imitating Bruce Lee in a announcement...the famous publicity "be water my friend". She's so fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QGkK5jxDBXw"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QGkK5jxDBXw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-8476790945707923180?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8476790945707923180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=8476790945707923180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/8476790945707923180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/8476790945707923180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2007/05/be-water-my-friend.html' title='Be water my friend'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-7130489526080399913</id><published>2007-05-11T04:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T10:36:13.060-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer job'/><title type='text'>Summer job</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"&gt;Hello everybody! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"&gt;Today is Friday afternoon and I'm doing homework because this weekend I won't to do anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"&gt;The summer is comming and I'm looking foward the holidays. I really love the sun, the hot, going to the beach and eating ice-creams ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"&gt;Well, any summer I haven't done anything but this summer I will work. Last summer, but, I work like a baby sitter. It isn't a hard work, I only worked two hours day in the afternoon, and they payed me fantastic. And appart from that the girl I had to look for (she had only five years old) was a pretty girl; educated and calm, but some estressing sometimes. This was a luck for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"&gt;This summer, but, I want to work more, with a better pay.. I think I will work in a camping, somthing usual living in Sant Pere. My friend Alba and I will go to some campings to ask for a job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"&gt;But we don't want to work so hard because we have to do the "researche work".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"&gt;The other important thing that will pass this summer is that Carla will disappear. She is going to New York for a month and half, to lear english, and then, when she come back, she's coming fiveteen days to California with her father. We really will miss her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"&gt;The five boys, in luck, will stay here in Sant Pere with Alba and me. I remember last summer, I get quite fun, but I was bored sometimes. I hope this summer i won't have time to get bored; I will work, I will do my researche work and the other time, I will go to the beach or to the swimming pool, or go to do "kaiak" in the ribber, or go out in the night. I hope this summer will be fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071150836354136258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RmBY0UtQOMI/AAAAAAAAAD4/w4p0TLr3794/s400/P1010169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Today I put a photo of me and my two favourite girls, Alba and Carla. I really love them*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Byeee*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-7130489526080399913?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/7130489526080399913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=7130489526080399913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/7130489526080399913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/7130489526080399913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2007/05/summer-job.html' title='Summer job'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RmBY0UtQOMI/AAAAAAAAAD4/w4p0TLr3794/s72-c/P1010169.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-7551121772358118891</id><published>2007-04-29T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T15:31:33.111-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poor parents'/><title type='text'>Poor parents</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R9xOOdbDUyI/AAAAAAAAAOk/WVxlxMHO8OU/s1600-h/taxi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178099681892455202" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R9xOOdbDUyI/AAAAAAAAAOk/WVxlxMHO8OU/s320/taxi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,255)"&gt;Hi friends! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,255)"&gt;Today is Sunday and these weekend had been quite normal, any special thing had happened to me. Last weekend was barraques in Figueres. We've already gone there and tomorrow (Monday) we're going to go again, because Monday and Thuesday are holidays!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,255)"&gt;I suppose that we will stay to sleep at Alba's home; a really lucky for our parents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,255)"&gt;Always, when my friends and I go out on night, our parents have to come to bring us... poor! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,255)"&gt;They have to get up at five in the morning to come, bring us and go to sleep again. I think that I won't be so lovely with my son or doughter. ;) They will to thank me to stay to sleep in Alba's home, because she live in Figueres, and they won't have to come, we can go home walking, with a friend or on bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,255)"&gt;Well, "barraques" is a special party in the year, it's like a concert and there are many people. I like it because there, I see people who I harly ever meet, I can speek too much time with old friends, and so one. In the disco, it's not usual. There are always the same people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,255)"&gt;Well, now I'm going to study a little bit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,255)"&gt;Kisses*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-7551121772358118891?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/7551121772358118891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=7551121772358118891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/7551121772358118891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/7551121772358118891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2007/04/hi-friends-today-is-sunday-and-these.html' title='Poor parents'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/R9xOOdbDUyI/AAAAAAAAAOk/WVxlxMHO8OU/s72-c/taxi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-399009124122583925</id><published>2007-04-19T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T13:13:50.115-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UdG'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hello everybody! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is Thursday and I haven't any homework because tomorrow we're going to Girona, with the school. We're going there to visit the university.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have already done a visit like that; last month we went to Barcelona, to visit the "Universitat Autònoma" and I really liked it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RlH9P0tQOII/AAAAAAAAADc/Gj5TvlrN-CU/s1600-h/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067109504056834178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RlH9P0tQOII/AAAAAAAAADc/Gj5TvlrN-CU/s200/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The university is an amazing place for us, the ESO's students. In there, we can imagine -or realize- our probable future. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too many people says that the university live is the best, and I agree with that. I'm really looking foward to go to the university, to leave my home and live in a flat with some friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well but I also think that the university may be quite bad, the examns will be more difficult than now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I hope I will have the chance to see and to know all that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-399009124122583925?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/399009124122583925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=399009124122583925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/399009124122583925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/399009124122583925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2007/04/hello-everybody-today-is-thursday-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RlH9P0tQOII/AAAAAAAAADc/Gj5TvlrN-CU/s72-c/collage2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-8827031831872663669</id><published>2007-04-06T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T12:59:31.975-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My happy childhood'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hi!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I'm staying at school now, but not in Castelló: In Sant Pere's school. The childrens aren't here, because it's holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I'm here because my mother had to so something and I decided to went with her because here the internet is so much fast, no like at home. And appart from that, my brother was in the computer, when I left home, and he was playing a game...so, he will be there fo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RkDWy-2Ie_I/AAAAAAAAADU/IpozG0JOxyA/s1600-h/bjkj.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062282152516287474" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px" height="78" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RkDWy-2Ie_I/AAAAAAAAADU/IpozG0JOxyA/s320/bjkj.jpg" width="252" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;r many time. He love computer games!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I love stay here, in Llagut's school. I remember so well the time I've passed here. All my childhoot, and the truth is that I loved all these time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I remember all the classes, and all the teachers. Of course, too many teachers who I had during my childhood, are not here now. They have changed of school. And too many teachers who are now teaching here, weren't in the school when I studied here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I remember that one term, my mother was my teacher. I really loved it!!! I used to call her "mum!!" and she always sayd: "Ginesta, remember, here I'm not your mum, I'm only your teacher!".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;She says that I was gelousy that year, because when one of my friends have a better mark than me in one exam, I got angry with her. I sayd "I'm your dougther, you love Adrià (for exemple) more than you love me??". But I don't remember all these. Of course, I was only six or seven years, I was a child. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Well, I put two photos: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;in one of these, it appears Carla, Estel and me in one of the "colonies" of the school. We may have six years aproximally. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;In the other foto, of course, it appears my mother and I, I was so little, I may have about one year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Well, I'm going home now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Bye bye*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062281838983674850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 303px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="87" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RkDWgu2Ie-I/AAAAAAAAADM/9DpeXMWe_fg/s320/CARLA,+ESTEL+I+GINI+WAPES.jpg" width="230" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-8827031831872663669?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8827031831872663669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=8827031831872663669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/8827031831872663669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/8827031831872663669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2007/05/hi-im-staying-at-school-now-but-not-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RkDWy-2Ie_I/AAAAAAAAADU/IpozG0JOxyA/s72-c/bjkj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-1301086803854906263</id><published>2007-04-04T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T13:11:02.490-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Something to drink'/><title type='text'>One more night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Hello everybodyY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I'm so happy because the holidays make me feel very good! "Setmana Santa" is perfect in this part of the term, all the students (I think) need some relax at the beginning of April. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Well today is Wednesday, this week has just begun, and I'm going to enjoy it a lot. &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RkDP-e2Ie9I/AAAAAAAAADE/gsT_vNeExI8/s1600-h/M.+G+(471).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062274653503388626" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RkDP-e2Ie9I/AAAAAAAAADE/gsT_vNeExI8/s200/M.+G+(471).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Yesterday night we went to Las Palmera's camping, a very beautiful, and modern, and cheep, and fun and so one camping...(I make publicity) ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Well, we went there, in the bar, which was closed, but the Romà's parents are the directors of the camping, and for this, we could stay there although it was closed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;We arribed there at one o'clock, aproximally, because before went there, we stayed some time in the Ruky.When we arribe in the camping we began to talk and talk, laught and laught...and in a moment there was five o'clock in the morning!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;The truth is that some of us drink something too, and somebody drink too much. Well, it could be fun too!&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RkDPq-2Ie8I/AAAAAAAAAC8/Y_OGr1q26F8/s1600-h/M.+G+(468).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062274318495939522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="203" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RkDPq-2Ie8I/AAAAAAAAAC8/Y_OGr1q26F8/s320/M.+G+(468).JPG" width="267" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;When people drink alcoholic drinks, they become more extroberted, and always say the truth. I love it, when my friends and I drink, we begin to say at ourself how we love us. It's fantastic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;But, the next day...it's horrible ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Well, I put a funy photo of yesterday, I did some videos too, but my friends would kill me if I put them in here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Byee!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-1301086803854906263?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1301086803854906263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=1301086803854906263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/1301086803854906263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/1301086803854906263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2007/05/one-more-night.html' title='One more night'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RkDP-e2Ie9I/AAAAAAAAADE/gsT_vNeExI8/s72-c/M.+G+(471).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-5227165188716496190</id><published>2007-03-21T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T06:27:07.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0)"&gt;Hi friends!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm staying at home, I have a lot of English homework, I'm going to do them in a moment. Well, I haven't any interesting thing to explain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0)"&gt;This morning, in the TV, I listened that today is the day versus the racial discrimination. Day after day there are more and more immigrants here in Catalunya and is for this that it's a very popular aspect of the society nowadays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0)"&gt;I'm not a racist person, I think all the people in the world, independetly of the color of their skin, are equal. Not all the poeple think like me, there are a lot of racist people who think that the black or muslim people are worse only because they're not white.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0)"&gt;Well, they're superficial people, I can't stand this type of people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0)"&gt;Bye and kisses!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,0)" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RgF8Fon3KxI/AAAAAAAAACo/NK-eJrVn6Zs/s1600-h/racismoJPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044449493877467922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RgF8Fon3KxI/AAAAAAAAACo/NK-eJrVn6Zs/s320/racismoJPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-5227165188716496190?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5227165188716496190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=5227165188716496190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/5227165188716496190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/5227165188716496190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2007/03/hi-friends-im-staying-at-home-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RgF8Fon3KxI/AAAAAAAAACo/NK-eJrVn6Zs/s72-c/racismoJPG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-5148852617250015574</id><published>2007-03-20T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T12:02:12.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pride and prejudice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RgFzhIn3KvI/AAAAAAAAACY/cDsXPIrKHu4/s1600-h/orgullo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044440070719220466" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RgFzhIn3KvI/AAAAAAAAACY/cDsXPIrKHu4/s320/orgullo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,0)"&gt;Hello everybody!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,0)"&gt;Last day, with Carla, we were staying at my home with nothing to do, and finally we decided to go to hire a film. We sometimes do that, we like watching films, specially romantic films. Isn't Carla??;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,0)"&gt;Well, we have already seen almost all the romantic films that are in the video-club of Sant Pere, and then we saw one that we've never seen: &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Pride and prejudice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,0)"&gt;Then, I remembered that one day I saw a video in the youtube when I was searching a video of my favourite song (Dancing in the moonlight). In the video appears some images of the film with this song. I thought that the film could be beautiful and we hired it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,0)"&gt;Well, we loved the film. It's old story, witch tells the story of five sisters in the XIX century. All these sisters want to get married, and one of them, the protagonist, knew a man who was shy and introverted. She fell in love with him, and finally, after a lot or travels, they can be together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,0)"&gt;Down you have two links, one for see the video that I've told you: The song "Dancing in the moonlight" with some romantic images of the film, and in the other you can see the original video of the song, the group witch sing this song is named Toploader.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,0)"&gt;See you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free version - Pride and Prejudice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,0)"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NghDhV1G8vU"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NghDhV1G8vU&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The original&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DHkmLEhFq44"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DHkmLEhFq44&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-5148852617250015574?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5148852617250015574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=5148852617250015574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/5148852617250015574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/5148852617250015574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2007/03/pride-and-prejudice.html' title='Pride and prejudice'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RgFzhIn3KvI/AAAAAAAAACY/cDsXPIrKHu4/s72-c/orgullo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-246955089473376081</id><published>2007-03-19T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T15:09:43.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,51)"&gt;Hello friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,51)"&gt;It's Monday, I was so worried about the blog because this morning, in the English class I tryed to entrie in my blog an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,51)" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RgA_j4n3KuI/AAAAAAAAACQ/6s5Y9urArp4/s1600-h/1166393656_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044101468382505698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 171px" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RgA_j4n3KuI/AAAAAAAAACQ/6s5Y9urArp4/s320/1166393656_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,51)"&gt;d I couldn't! Nuria ( the teacher) taught me to do a blog with a web page called "la coctelera" and when I finally did it, I could entrie in my old blog. I was worried because I though that maybe I can't entrie in my blog with my computer, but I've not any problem. This week I haven't any exam!! But I have many work... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,51)"&gt;I don't like to talk about school, but today I haven't any interesting thing to explain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,51)"&gt;I think this saturday we won't do any inetresting thing, probably we will go to fata, like harly ever. But well, it's quite fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,51)"&gt;Well, I'm going to dinner because my mather is calling me all the time and she will kill me!;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,51)"&gt;I put a beautiful photo, I really love the cats! They're so lovely!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,51)"&gt;Kisses*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-246955089473376081?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/246955089473376081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=246955089473376081' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/246955089473376081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/246955089473376081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2007/03/hello-freinds-its-tuesday-i-was-so.html' title='Friends'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RgA_j4n3KuI/AAAAAAAAACQ/6s5Y9urArp4/s72-c/1166393656_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-2330924127699498035</id><published>2007-03-18T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T15:10:16.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A fantastic Saturday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;Hello!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;It's Sunday evening and I'm really tired. This morning I arrived at home at half to eight, when the sun had already rised. I had a very funny night in Millenium, it was a fantastic party! There was a lot of people, and we enjoyed a lot dancing during hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;Appart from that, I've only sleeped for three hours because this morning I've had to get up at eleven o'clock because I had a family lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;My brother's girlfriend, Eva, taked me from St. Pere to l'Escala (because she has a car), where we had the lunch. In there we met with my father, his girlfriend Margarita and her daughters. All of them, my brother and the Margarita's daugters (I called them "sisters") have girlfriends or boyfriends and I'm the only one that is single. :) In these lunchs my brother and sisters invite her or his partners, and I can't do it! Well, I always can invite a friend, I have many of them!! ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;Well I put a photo with all the friends I can invite in one of these family lunchs. ;) I love them more that I would love a boyfriend.Sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;In this order: Lale-Toni-Carla-Alba-Blai-Romà-Ginesta-Franc (we took it in Barcelona)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;Bye, I'm going to sleep. I almost died!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;Kisses*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RgA8GYn3KsI/AAAAAAAAACA/TyXyk1eievo/s1600-h/colla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044097663041481410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RgA8GYn3KsI/AAAAAAAAACA/TyXyk1eievo/s400/colla.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-2330924127699498035?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/2330924127699498035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=2330924127699498035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/2330924127699498035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/2330924127699498035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2007/03/fantastic-saturday.html' title='A fantastic Saturday!'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RgA8GYn3KsI/AAAAAAAAACA/TyXyk1eievo/s72-c/colla.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-8046932288033221698</id><published>2007-03-17T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T12:04:14.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Italy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RgAtuIn3KrI/AAAAAAAAAB4/cEM8IneQhVQ/s1600-h/italia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RgAtuIn3KrI/AAAAAAAAAB4/cEM8IneQhVQ/s320/italia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044081853266864818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Hi friends!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;It's Saturday morning and this night I'm going to Millenium! I'm so happy! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Yestarday Carles told me that this afternoon he and all the 4th ESO students are going to Italy for a week. I remember last year, when we went. It was the best trip I've never done. One week looked like one day. We have stayed in a fantastic places, like Venece, Florence, Pisa, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I did a lot of photos and when I see them I really want to stay there other time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Last year, Quim (the teacher) came with us to Italy and he recorded a video with his camera and when we arribed here, he gave one copy for everyone, it was a great idea because now we have a nice souvenir of the trip!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I think that they will enjoy it like us...it was memorable!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;We went there by bus, and it was so bored, because we've stayed into the bus for a lot of hours. But it was quite funny to. Then, when we finally arribed to Verona, we went to see the Juliet balcony and then we went to a bar to drink a Capuccino. We enjoyed a lot too to talk in Italian, a really beautiful languange.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I put a nice photo. I really like it! In there you can see CarlaG, carla S, Alba and me in the St. marco square, or the Piazza Sant Marco ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;There are a lot of pigeons, I don't like them very much. ;p you can see my face in the photo, &lt;&lt;what&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Well, I'm going to see my brother's match. He is playng in Sant Pere, I wish they win!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Kisses! And have a happy saturday night!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-8046932288033221698?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8046932288033221698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=8046932288033221698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/8046932288033221698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/8046932288033221698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2007/03/italy.html' title='Italy'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RgAtuIn3KrI/AAAAAAAAAB4/cEM8IneQhVQ/s72-c/italia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-3688189717512005319</id><published>2007-03-16T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T09:30:18.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Millenium</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Hi everybody!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Today it's Fryday and I'm staying at home. This evening I'm not doing nothing, I'm staying at home and I'm going to bed early because I'm so tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Final&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RgALNon3KqI/AAAAAAAAABw/6xxTRHMtZIs/s1600-h/1159537398_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 215px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RgALNon3KqI/AAAAAAAAABw/6xxTRHMtZIs/s320/1159537398_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044043911525771938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ly tomorrow we're going to Millenium!&lt;/span&gt; We've organitzated a bus with a lot of people from St. Pere, from Castelló and some people from Llançà.  I'm so amazing! I really love this disco, it's very big, with a lot of rooms and a lot of people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Hearly every weekend we go to Fata, a little disco, and is for this that when we go to this enormous disco, it's impresionant for us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;The problem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; is that it's so much far and we have to organitzate a bus in order to go there. And going with bus is some expensive because we have to pay 10 Euros for the bus and 12 for the entr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;ie of the disco. And then, if we want to drink something, it's very expensive too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;For this we only go there once a month more o less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm going to watch the TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Bye, I wish you a funny weekend! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-3688189717512005319?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3688189717512005319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=3688189717512005319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/3688189717512005319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/3688189717512005319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2007/03/millenium.html' title='Millenium'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RgALNon3KqI/AAAAAAAAABw/6xxTRHMtZIs/s72-c/1159537398_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-6245179360357958056</id><published>2007-03-12T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T08:15:46.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Play-Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Hi friends!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Today it's Monday: this week I have some important exams but I don't want to stress myself, so I try to be relaxed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;This weekend has been quite fun. On Saturday we celebrated Alba's birthday and then we went to Fata. In there, we ask to one of the managers of the disco that if the dj could congratulate Alba by the speake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/Rf1PesH7WGI/AAAAAAAAABY/Sc3C6FYsT24/s1600-h/x1pnp_rgmi5o51-366qXRCZ0gPjdGE4prL35lJ9ZTlJP1sRIz9F9kJsgyvnCUbaSSHIR8w2-y-CmkpLXHpomcT38KCH2u_am4M0YcaFVv6V-hs5Qz_A2UDtT_bkp55KJJXWwZaogC5ciDA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/Rf1PesH7WGI/AAAAAAAAABY/Sc3C6FYsT24/s200/x1pnp_rgmi5o51-366qXRCZ0gPjdGE4prL35lJ9ZTlJP1sRIz9F9kJsgyvnCUbaSSHIR8w2-y-CmkpLXHpomcT38KCH2u_am4M0YcaFVv6V-hs5Qz_A2UDtT_bkp55KJJXWwZaogC5ciDA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043274546383902818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;rs, and when he says "we want to congratulate a girl whose birthday is today, her name is Alba. Congratulations Alba!" she felt so happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Next weekend we want to go to Millenium; we want to organize a bus but I'm not sure to reach it because we need lots of people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Appart from this, the other day somebody told me that the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;4th ESO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;students have begun to trainning the Playback. Every year the students of this level prepare a playback to get some money for their final year trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I remember our playback. We met twice a week in order to train it. We had a lot of fun, and when the important day arrived the room was full of people and we were really nervous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;And when the playback had finished all we wanted to begin again. It's really fantastic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Well, today I put one photo of the playback, it was in our show. Alba, Carla S, Carla G and me played as Miami Sound Machine, Doctor Preassure. We enjoyed it a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;See you*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-6245179360357958056?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/6245179360357958056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=6245179360357958056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/6245179360357958056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/6245179360357958056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2007/03/play-back.html' title='Play-Back'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/Rf1PesH7WGI/AAAAAAAAABY/Sc3C6FYsT24/s72-c/x1pnp_rgmi5o51-366qXRCZ0gPjdGE4prL35lJ9ZTlJP1sRIz9F9kJsgyvnCUbaSSHIR8w2-y-CmkpLXHpomcT38KCH2u_am4M0YcaFVv6V-hs5Qz_A2UDtT_bkp55KJJXWwZaogC5ciDA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-4338576592154934022</id><published>2007-03-07T05:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T08:05:23.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alba's birthday</title><content type='html'>Hello!!&lt;br /&gt;It's Wednesday and tomorrow I have a very difficult exam of history, the Russian Revolution. After writing this entry I will go to study for a lot of hours because it's the only one way to pass the exam.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/Rf1VDMH7WHI/AAAAAAAAABg/c-JPBZiztng/s1600-h/1173637206_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 190px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/Rf1VDMH7WHI/AAAAAAAAABg/c-JPBZiztng/s320/1173637206_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043280671007266930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I've already seen "El grito 2" and I doesn't recommend it to anyone because it's not as good as the first part. I didn't get terrified at any moment during the film.&lt;br /&gt;This Fryday is Alba's birthday! She's going to be 17 but I think that she'll not enjoy it very much because of the difficult exams next Friday, one of Philosophy, and other of English.&lt;br /&gt;But I think we will celebrate it on Saturday and then she really will enjoy it!&lt;br /&gt;Well, today I haven't any interesting things to tell you, so I will renew my blog when I have something to tell you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put a photo of Alba, it was in New Year's Eve, a really great night! Can you see?? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-4338576592154934022?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4338576592154934022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=4338576592154934022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/4338576592154934022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/4338576592154934022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2007/03/albas-birthday.html' title='Alba&apos;s birthday'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/Rf1VDMH7WHI/AAAAAAAAABg/c-JPBZiztng/s72-c/1173637206_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-801535585632406204</id><published>2007-03-02T00:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T07:52:06.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"El Grito"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Hi friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Today is Friday and I've just arrived from my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; class. This evening, I'm going to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cinema&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RfvgiqDkPRI/AAAAAAAAABI/qUbX8Muz_rY/s1600-h/grito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 115px; height: 168px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RfvgiqDkPRI/AAAAAAAAABI/qUbX8Muz_rY/s200/grito.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042871093780823314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; with some friends. We're going to see "El &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Grito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; 2", a terror film.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;We have already seen the first part of this "saga" and we enjoyed it. Some of my friends, for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;example&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Carla, are not going this evening, because they don't like this type of films.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; is that I love it. I like the suspense and the anxiety. I doesn't like crime films with blood and murderers, I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;prefer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; films &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;which&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; are terrifying in other sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;"El &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Grito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; 2" is a film that tells a story of a bewitched house in Japan. All the people who &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;enter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; begin to see visions &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;of a little boy  and a  woman.  These people became crazy and some of them commit suicide. The best scenes are which the people are into this house and the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ghosts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; appears behind them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, I put two photos of this film... I whish &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Bye*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RfvgOqDkPQI/AAAAAAAAABA/Kcg8JkMCtU8/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 169px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RfvgOqDkPQI/AAAAAAAAABA/Kcg8JkMCtU8/s320/untitled.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042870750183439618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-801535585632406204?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/801535585632406204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=801535585632406204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/801535585632406204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/801535585632406204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2007/03/el-grito.html' title='&quot;El Grito&quot;'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RfvgiqDkPRI/AAAAAAAAABI/qUbX8Muz_rY/s72-c/grito.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-4311603315191920182</id><published>2007-02-26T06:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T07:57:24.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Different Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;HI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Monday and I'm staying at home because it's holiday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend had been carnival in Empuriabrava and in Castelló but I didn't go. Friday we went to Barcelona with the school. I have a very good time with my friends. It was a different Friday. We went to the MACBA (a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RfSNk6DkPPI/AAAAAAAAAA4/XBTYGbrGGDQ/s1600-h/P1010191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RfSNk6DkPPI/AAAAAAAAAA4/XBTYGbrGGDQ/s320/P1010191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040809548133448946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt; beautiful museum), and then to the theatre to see "Don Gil de las calzas verdes". I didn't love it, but it was quite fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt; Then we arrive at home at 12:30 p.m. and althought we have planed to go to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt; Empuriabrava, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;some friends and I went to the Ruki to drink something, and then we went to sleep because &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;we were very tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt; Saturday we have plan to go to Castelló but then we decided to go to fata. And we have a good decision because there we won the first prize!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt; This week will be relax, we only have one exam on Wednesday and only four class days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt; Well, I'm going to do my homework now, I didn't have time to do them this weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I put a photo: in it you can see me, in one room of the museum. I really liked it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you to have a very fun weekend. Bye*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-4311603315191920182?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4311603315191920182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=4311603315191920182' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/4311603315191920182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/4311603315191920182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2007/03/different-friday.html' title='Different Friday'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RfSNk6DkPPI/AAAAAAAAAA4/XBTYGbrGGDQ/s72-c/P1010191.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-389167305409955330</id><published>2007-02-21T12:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T13:10:10.139-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carnival</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hello everybody!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;I'm so happy because it's carnival! And I really enjoy these days. Last weekend it was Carnival party in Roses and Sant Pere and I had a lot of fun. And next weekend it's carnival in Empuriabrava and Castelló: I hope I will enjoy it like I did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;This year, my friends and I are dressing up like gangsters.  I put a photo, in there you can see Romà and me last Saturday wearing our dressing up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;This week, the school is being very stressed. We have a lot of exams and homework. But it's already Wednsday, so, into two days it will be a party!! I'm looking foward for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Well, I hope everyone to have a very good time this weekend and have good marks in all of the exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/Rdy0Ye46Z1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/j_BJdLvseO0/s1600-h/P1010024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/Rdy0Ye46Z1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/j_BJdLvseO0/s400/P1010024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034096816195004242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bye!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-389167305409955330?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/389167305409955330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=389167305409955330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/389167305409955330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/389167305409955330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2007/02/carnival.html' title='Carnival'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/Rdy0Ye46Z1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/j_BJdLvseO0/s72-c/P1010024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-82464164449943349</id><published>2007-02-09T12:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T12:51:40.020-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing holidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hi! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This is the fi&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RczdZsUBAPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/MVmnKU3S5DE/s1600-h/P1010163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029638317327581426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 169px" height="161" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RczdZsUBAPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/MVmnKU3S5DE/s320/P1010163.JPG" width="183" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;rst text I write for a long time. Yesterday my brother said me that we have to continue doing the blog, the truth is that I really forgot it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm going to talk about my Christmas holidays: I had said that I would go to Lleida, and then to Paris, well, like I supposed, the both were very fun. I stayed in Lleida for two weeks and it really was very fun! We (my brother and me) knew the friends of our cousin Enric, they are very extroverted and sympathetic people. We went out every night with them, for these, it was very fun. I enjoyed to the time with my family, my little cousins and a lot of people who I only see in Christmas.Then it was the new year's party! which I enjoyed a lot too. It was a great night, like every year. And a few days later, finally, I went to Paris, where I passed a good time too with my father and all the family. Paris is a beautiful city with many places for visit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RczdaMUBAQI/AAAAAAAAAAU/2VLbLTCKres/s1600-h/P1010122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029638325917516034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px" height="150" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RczdaMUBAQI/AAAAAAAAAAU/2VLbLTCKres/s320/P1010122.JPG" width="272" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Well, I'm going to do my philosophy essay. I put two photos, one of my cousins and other of the my stay in Paris; there are my btother and me next to the Tour Eiffel, the famousest place there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Good night!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-82464164449943349?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/82464164449943349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=82464164449943349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/82464164449943349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/82464164449943349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2007/02/amazing-holidays.html' title='Amazing holidays'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/RczdZsUBAPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/MVmnKU3S5DE/s72-c/P1010163.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-5461844402140413418</id><published>2007-01-03T06:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T12:14:04.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Any work in a week! ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Hello everybody!&lt;br /&gt;Today I've sleeped only for five ours and I'm dead...I'm going to sleep in ten minutes.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday night I went to fata with all my friends, I had a very fun night. The best is that this week is holidays!! Up with "setmana santa"!! ;)&lt;br /&gt;I really needed this few days without work...the life look like more beautiful without the worriers that school provoques.&lt;br /&gt;This week I haven't any importan thing to do, but I want to do something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Well, I hope you to have a funny holidays week!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-5461844402140413418?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5461844402140413418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=5461844402140413418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/5461844402140413418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/5461844402140413418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2007/04/hello-everybody-today-ive-sleeped-only.html' title='Any work in a week! ;)'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-116490677071521601</id><published>2006-11-30T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T09:12:50.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My bests friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Hello everybody!&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy because tomorrow is Friday and I'll pass a very fun weekend. I will have to study economy, but I'll take advantage of all my free time!&lt;br /&gt;I put a foto of Carla, Alba and me. We took it one night (I don't remember the exactly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5148/3945/1600/198398/retokades.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px" height="147" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5148/3945/200/283773/retokades.jpg" width="190" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;day) before go to Fata.&lt;br /&gt;Carla and me have been friends since we were childs, in the school we were bests friends and for this we know each other very well.&lt;br /&gt;And about Alba it's too different, we have known her for three years. One summer she went in a summer camp in Can Bajona, and Carla Gironell went too. They knew eachother there and we (Carla and me) began to speak with Alba for messenger. In Sant Pere's party she went here , and this same night she remained sleep in my house. Since these night we have been friends.&lt;br /&gt;Fortunally this year we stay in the same class, and we can meet to do our homeworks or for study! xD&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm going to study maths! bYe!!* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-116490677071521601?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/116490677071521601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=116490677071521601' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/116490677071521601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/116490677071521601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-bests-friends.html' title='My bests friends'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-116483310554125948</id><published>2006-11-29T12:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T12:45:05.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pacha afternoons</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Hi diary! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The terrible week is finishing! But I have four exams left.&lt;br /&gt;This week is beeing so bored so I don't know what to explain.&lt;br /&gt;I'm quite terrify because the marks of this term won't bo good enlugh, I think I have to study more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5148/3945/1600/345694/pacha.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="219" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5148/3945/400/300005/pacha.jpg" width="230" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;This last weekend I went to a great disco in Empuriabrava called Pacha. We went there in the afternoon. Normally this disco is for people who's older than eighteen but, in the afternoons you can enter if you are older than sixteen. We went there because it's a famous disco, everybody talks about it and we wanted to see how it is. But the biggest room of the disco was not open, only the small one... so we were a little bit frustated! But we could see it through a glass and it's enormous! And, all the disco was well decorated, with screens, sofas, and a big dance floor!&lt;br /&gt;I really liked it, but I would like it more if I can go in the night! hehe, it must be funnier and more crowded. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;See you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-116483310554125948?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/116483310554125948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=116483310554125948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/116483310554125948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/116483310554125948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2006/11/pacha-afternoons.html' title='Pacha afternoons'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-116474308716156139</id><published>2006-11-28T09:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T11:44:47.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My picture</title><content type='html'>Hi! This afternoon I haven't done any homework, but I'm going to do something later. Tomorrow I haven't any exam! It's strange because I have done a lot of exams this week...and I will do more! We will bacome crazy, it's too work for us!&lt;br /&gt;I put a photo of the picture of my room. She's Marilyn Monroe and the picture was made by Andy Warhol. Of course, it's not the original one, but I rally like it!&lt;br /&gt;It was one of the last Christmas presents. I like a lot of Warhol's pictures...and Marilyn too! She dye very young and for this, her image has had kept like in the photo, really pretty.&lt;br /&gt;Well, now I'm going to have a shower..good night!! **&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5148/3945/400/P1010236.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-116474308716156139?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/116474308716156139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=116474308716156139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/116474308716156139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/116474308716156139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-picture.html' title='My picture'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-116431522034875656</id><published>2006-11-23T11:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T08:26:25.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a border="0" width="316"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hello!! I've just finished my homework for tomorrow, fortunally, I haven't had so much. Next week will be terrible but today I can have some relax. Well, I don't want to talk about the school: it's bored.&lt;br /&gt;This christmas holidays I will go to Paris for four days. I've already been there, but it was five years ago. I traveled to Paris with my mother family and my freind Adrià's family, and now I'll go there with my father's family. And, more over, I don't remember it a lot, I think I'll have a good time.&lt;br /&gt;Before go to Paris I'll stay all the Christmas holidays in Lleida, where live all my family. I really e&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5148/3945/1600/x1p4JHjVbcjTC8OAX8mA9Y00DrqahxHejFBs1pJ84Ogr_hKgC6XcEGM7u1pAb4N8dVqBR1ihIEI-rk8h5MwXO4v3YwCfIkREL0aBrPGOY3Vdjvx7B5Hi2YEfIxk5HJ8iReBOdCF50IlhrcQq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5148/3945/320/x1p4JHjVbcjTC8OAX8mA9Y00DrqahxHejFBs1pJ84Ogr_hKgC6XcEGM7u1pAb4N8dVqBR1ihIEI-rk8h5MwXO4v3YwCfIkREL0aBrPGOY3Vdjvx7B5Hi2YEfIxk5HJ8iReBOdCF50IlhrcQq.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;njoy the days there because I only see a lot of members of my family in this holidays. But, of course I'll stay here, in Sant Pere for celebrate the new year's party.&lt;br /&gt;In this day, my friends and I use to lunch together and then we pass all the night in the Centre Civic's party. I think it's one of the bests partys of the year! I think it's a magic night...everybody is happy! jaja Belive me! If not...look at the photo...xD In it appears Franc, Blai, Romà, Lale and Toni, in this order. This photo was taken by me in last new year's lunch and, as you can see...they look so happy!!&lt;br /&gt;Ans it's all for today!*See you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-116431522034875656?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/116431522034875656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=116431522034875656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/116431522034875656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/116431522034875656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2006/11/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-116257170643333444</id><published>2006-11-03T08:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T13:13:57.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>STRESSSSSSSSSSSSSSED</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5148/3945/1600/jooops.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5148/3945/200/jooops.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;On the 20th of October I did my oral exposition and I'm happy because now I don't have to worry about it no more. It hadn't been as difficult as I thought and, moreover, everybody had to do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;The truth is that these last weeks have been more stressful than usual. We have had a lot of exams and homework; maybe it's a topyc, but I'm really stressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;All I wanna do this weekend is have some fun (like the song says) , but no way: I'm absolutely busy!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last weekend, although, I did a lot of things: There was Romà's birthday party; we celebreted it out together and, at lunchtime, there was a lot of people! Then, he had preparated a party in his camping, which is now closed. We heard music and it was a lot of fun. After that, we sleept in the "mobile homes"... there was just memorable!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Saturday we went to Fata, like every Saturday. But, on Sunday I didn't go to the cinema as usually, because there wasnt'n any good film. Well, these are all the interesting things that I've done last stressful weeks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hope me luck for all the exams I'm going to do next week, I hope you a lot!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Kisses and good luck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-116257170643333444?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/116257170643333444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=116257170643333444' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/116257170643333444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/116257170643333444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2006/11/stressssssssssssssed.html' title='STRESSSSSSSSSSSSSSED'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-116112323877769132</id><published>2006-10-17T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T12:30:56.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NERVOUS OR NOT</title><content type='html'>Hello everybody! I've just finished my homework and right now I'm going to bed. Today, I spend all the afternoon doing the Power Point file for my oral exposition. I'm going to talk about the types of music, because this is my hobbie: I love listening to music and dancing. One of my favourite type is dance music, &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5148/3945/1600/x1p4JHjVbcjTC8OAX8mA9Y00NHz04sisRTxs8vCFjsDlbKChTvDt3Lm_Wps7C9-BgCzLXqQZ8gTITBGRnpTv3HY2TC_zlDVAaC1agzSdODto25xoHamynppe52SvwZmnnHcfLDxGF74cJPnay-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5148/3945/200/x1p4JHjVbcjTC8OAX8mA9Y00NHz04sisRTxs8vCFjsDlbKChTvDt3Lm_Wps7C9-BgCzLXqQZ8gTITBGRnpTv3HY2TC_zlDVAaC1agzSdODto25xoHamynppe52SvwZmnnHcfLDxGF74cJPnay-.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I like a lot dancing beautiful songs! I also love going to concerts. I put one shot that I made in a "El canto del loco" concert in Girona.&lt;br /&gt;I'm quite nervous to do it -the oral exposition- but on the other hand I think I know all the people who will listen to me, nearly all the pupils in my class are friends of mine -it's a luck.&lt;br /&gt;Well and appart to of this I've had a very funny weekend: On Friday night I went to lunch in the Romà's home, with some other friends, and after that, we went to a concert in Castelló. On Saturday, I went to the football match of Sant Pere vs Roses (of course, Sant Pere won) and at night I went to Fata. I enjoyed it a lot, as you can imagine, there were many people! And finally, on Sunday afternoon I went to the cinema to see "Salvador". I really liked the film, I cryed a lot.&lt;br /&gt;And, that's all.  I'm definetively going to bed, good night!*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-116112323877769132?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/116112323877769132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=116112323877769132' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/116112323877769132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/116112323877769132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2006/10/nervous-or-not.html' title='NERVOUS OR NOT'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-116065054677549116</id><published>2006-10-12T03:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T10:07:21.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MINI</title><content type='html'>Today is Thursday and I'm in home because it's holiday and we don't have to go to school. The only bad is that it's cloudy, and it rains a little bite e&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5148/3945/1600/mini.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px" height="136" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5148/3945/320/mini.jpg" width="132" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;vey hour so I wouldn't to bring my motorbike. &lt;br /&gt;It will be all more easy if I have a car. OK, now I can't drive it, but when I'll be eighteen I want to by a car. The car of my dreams is a MINI:&lt;br /&gt;I like it since I was in the school. I think is's very beautiful, more than the other cars. It's the best. The only problem that it has is that it's very expensive and I think: When I'll be eighteen, I'll stay study at the university, and I'll can not work. My parents will not buy me this expensive car, so, I don't know how I'll can buy it. I suppose that I'll buy it when I'll be older that twenty, when I'll have stayed working some years.&lt;br /&gt;Only thing that I'm shure is that I want it, and I'm going to fight for it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 149px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 69px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="50" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5148/3945/200/THE%20BESTS.jpg" width="133" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-116065054677549116?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/116065054677549116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=116065054677549116' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/116065054677549116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/116065054677549116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2006/10/mini.html' title='MINI'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-116031911666622858</id><published>2006-10-08T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T07:51:56.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My big brother</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5148/3945/1600/Imagen%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5148/3945/320/Imagen%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Hi diary! all the day I have been doing my homework and I haven't finished yet! On Tuesday I'll have a Spanish exam and I need to study a little bite more today, because there is a lot of theory. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I'm at home in l'Escala with my father and all the family! I usually live in Sant Pere but, every Wednesday and every two weekends, my brother and I come here to stay with our father, his girlfriend and her trhee daughters, we love them a lot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;But I think that Josep, my brother, is special. When we were children we always were quarreling with each other but now, we are older and we're quite friends. In Summer, when he goes out with his friends, he always says me to go... and a lot of nights I went out with him and his freins who I know since I was a child. I spend a very good time with them... they're very funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Well, I have to go to study (pfff).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I put this photo of my brother and my dear cat Nin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;kisses**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-116031911666622858?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/116031911666622858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=116031911666622858' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/116031911666622858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/116031911666622858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-big-brother.html' title='My big brother'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-116007845793246612</id><published>2006-10-05T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T06:45:00.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally Friday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Hello my diary!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Today has been a beauliful day: I have found a very special thing that I lost to much time before. It was on my trousers pocket and I f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5148/3945/1600/cara%20fata.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5148/3945/200/cara%20fata.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ound it during a economy class, so I couldn't shout but I was really v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ery happy!! It is a bracelet, a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; beautiful present that my best friend gave to me, and I was ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;y sad when I lost it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Then we didn't do informatic class (because the computers are broken) and we wento to other class to do the ho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;mework. For that I've only had to study this afternoon.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Unfortu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;natly, tomorrow I have a very difficult exam of Jordi Ferrers and I'm very n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ervous because it's the fist exam of the term and I want to get a good mark. Last year I only studyied one day be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;fore the exam but now, I'm thinking that it have to change. This term will be more difficult and for this I have to study more hours too.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And, apart of this, tomorrow is Friday!! so, it's the begining of weekend. This weekend I don't going to do any special thing. I will go to the Ruki's pub on Friday night, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;and go dancing in Fata morgana on Saturday!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Hot fata (this is its n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ew name) are my best disco because it's near to Sant Pere, and we (my friends and I) can go free, because we know some people who works there. We know them because this summer we were going to Fata hearly every day. O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;n Wednesday it was lady's night and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;we really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;enjoied this nights because they're specially for us!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;On Fridays it were a special party (different every weekend), and the best is that all the days in the week it were open!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;But now (on winter) it only opens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Saturday nigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ts.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;put two photos of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; this disco. Byee!**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5148/3945/1600/fata.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5148/3945/400/fata.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-116007845793246612?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/116007845793246612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=116007845793246612' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/116007845793246612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/116007845793246612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2006/10/finally-friday.html' title='Finally Friday!'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35557762.post-116006587411496614</id><published>2006-10-05T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T11:32:38.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My summer trip!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5148/3945/1600/P1010096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5148/3945/400/P1010096.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:Georgia;font-size:10;"  &gt;I was surfing the internet when I tought in my english homework and I remember that I have to make a blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:10;"  &gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;This is the first time that I write a "diary" in english so excuse me please if it's not very good, I think I need some practise.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Last 12th of september I start to study the first course of batxillerat, I'm working more than the last year and I think this term could be quite difficult, I have to study a lot if I want to get a good marks.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I like english,but I speak it only a little bite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Last summer I stayed in Istambut during one week, on holidays. I practise my english because not many people speak the turkey language and the foreigns speak in english. I went with my mother and other friends. My brother couldn't come because he were working on the "summer school". Istambul is a great city, it's the most famous city in Turkey. It has a lot of mosques. The most beautiful is "the blue mosque", it's really very nice. Its real name is Sultanhamed but inside it is full of blue mosaies that give its blue color. Istambul is a very strange city because it has been builded in two continents: Europe and Asia. In Istambul people are friendly and very kind. A lot of religious and races live together then although most of them are muslims.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;This photo is near the blue mosque, that appears behind me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35557762-116006587411496614?l=ginestasdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/116006587411496614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35557762&amp;postID=116006587411496614' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/116006587411496614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35557762/posts/default/116006587411496614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginestasdiary.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-summer-trip.html' title='My summer trip!'/><author><name>Ginesta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJrL-fZOBF4/SW9aIy5gvDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2yZxaioMUKo/S220/IMG_7593-2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
