Showing posts with label laura rica penon. Show all posts
Showing posts with label laura rica penon. Show all posts

Sunday, 27 March 2011

Green street hoolligans


From my point of view, I think it is a very hard film, full of diferent feelings. The message behind all of that violence is really necesary to understand the main meaning of the film, but in my opinion there is a degree of extreme violence. In short, I quite like the film, it is entertaining and, above all, I love the devastating critique towards the "moral and political correctness which is established in this society as highly hypocritical and, therefore, in my point of view and in particular with reference to the issue of violence in football.

Monday, 7 March 2011

love letter:)


Love,
I want you to know I want someone to dress my bad days and turn them into good. Do not be angry if I do not understand myself. I stick out his tongue when I get stupid and make me smile. Someone who Do not assume that I'll always be there, but who don´t have any doubt about it. Someone who does not make me suffer for nothing, but do not sell me eternal love
hackneyed.
Someone who can not walk down the street without me holding his hand,who don`t buy me with gifts but have many details of paper. Someone who does not like watch me sad and makes me laugh until I have no desire. That from time to time decide to pursue in the bars and know me again .... and when he
looks me,my legs tremble helplessly. Someone who is crazy about me and telling me not to forget the days of hangover ... Someone who kill me with kisses every morning.
Someone who Do not get used to me.
But above all someone who don`t have to lose me to know that he can not live without me.
Just someone to makes me love and act like such a crazy love ... someone like you.

I love you baby

Tuesday, 2 November 2010

HISTORY.

I am going to write about something that happened to me two years ago.That summer I went whith my grandma and my cousin into Salou,I staied allmost a week there, my grandma have 62 years, but she is like a teenager,one night when we were returning home from the diner she ranged all the rings from a house which was in the middle of the street and she started running whith my cousin... and I staied in the middle of the street whithout believing it.
she is like a 16 years guirl..
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