NFL vs rugby

Which is better, American football or rugby? American football is a copy of the original sport, which is the rugby. Rugby has been played for ages originally in Europe. It is thought that rugby is a sport played by animals, I mean, people who are clumsy and that sort of thing but, actually, it is said that people who play rugby are really polite and well-mannered. People might think that rugby is better than American football but in my opinion, if I had to choose I would definitely decide American football. American football is much more interesting than rugby because there are better tackles and there are more injuries because of the bravery of the game.

What do you think about rugby or American football? Which of these would you choose if you had to?

Reactions to bullying

Following on from Naroa's blog entry, I just wanted to direct you to the full details about Amanda Todd and post these two related videos.

Amanda's story is reinforcement of the worst kind for what I said in my comment about Snapchat. Keep aware of the fact that any photo taken in this day and age may come back to haunt you.

Bullying

The bullying is the one of most important problems that our society has and not only ours, it is a problem that affects people worldwide. Nevertheless, do you think that we have done something about it? 

No, absolutely not. There have been a lot of cases where people have ended up with different types of traumas depending on the to type of the bullying. For example, at the moment, it is really usual for girls to become anorexic because people call them fat, hippopotamus, whale and more synonyms. The people that calling them, have never asked themselves how much damage they are doing. This type of bullying is comon especially when we are children, but if we don't do something to stop it, in adolescence the bullying and the consecuences of it will be highest that we can imagine. 

In the following video you can see the istory of one girl that suffered bullying. We can't forget her. We can't do it because despite being a terrible istory, it learns the consecuence of the bullying and it is really important to make the people aware.

After watching it, I am not going to ask you what you think about bullying because I don't care. Ask yourself what can you do or what you are doing against it.

Problems in school? it is not your fault

Nowadays in Spanish schools there is a problem in the education system.

People only have to remember how to do something or learn something by heart.If you study the day before the exam in a period of two weeks you willl almost forget all you have studied for your culture exam or your social-science exam.

They only put a mark for how well you remember something not how well you know it. With this type of education you can't learn something for your whole life unless you study day by day what you do in class, which is something that is not required by your school. Most of times you can have better marks studying the day before the exam, in this way you will forget everything in a period of two weeks, than someone who has studied everything day by day and for months will remember what you have studied from the exam.

What is your opinion about the Spanish education?
What will you do to improve it?

Bloody summer

It had been a perfect day, the sun was still shining and the temperature was perfect. Stefan and I were lying on the beach having a relaxing cup of coffee. Suddenly, a ball hit us. Stefan got really angry, so angry that I was really scared of him. The guy who threw the ball was scared too. I told Stefan to keep calm and that was what he did.


We left the beach so we could go to McDonald's because it is the best restaurant ever! We ordered and while we were going to our table so that we could eat our order the guy who had thrown the ball at us stumbled into Stefan and dropped his food. Stefan got terribly angry and he gave him a terrible beating. The guy pushed Stefan into the toilets and the fight continued there. Suddenly, Stefan hit the guy with a piece of metal that there was inside the room and the guy lost consciousness. He started bleeding from the head. It was noticed that his heart had stopped; he was dead. We didn't know what to do and Stefan said that we had to hide the body. I agreed so we took the body and put it in a garbage bag so that we could hide it from the people. We left the McDonald's extremely fast and went to the port so that we could throw it into the sea and that was what we did.


The following day Stefan was going back to the USA so I saw Stefan off at the airport and decided that, after all the scary experiences we had been through together that summer, it would be safer never to have contact with him again.

What would I save at the end of the world?

I would save my computer or something which could be used to communicate with other people. I think that in that situation the most important thing would be to keep contact with other survivors so that you could meet them, as it would be easier to survive together than if we were separated.

I also have to add that communication with other people is always important beause we live in a world with more people and communication is not a chance!

Other people wouldn't choose my choice that I have chosen but in my opinion it would be the best choice. What would be your choice?

Scary summer with a new boy

In summer we always go on holiday to Malaga and there I have got a group of friends that do the same. Last summer a new boy appeared, his name was Stefan.

At first, he looked nice and handsome, but as the days passed we realized that he was really stange. All the nights he took us to the cemetery and there he told us his terrifying stories. It was funny the first week because we thought that those stories weren't true. However, when we realized that they were real we started to got scared.

The last days we tried not to meet Stefan, but it was impossible as he always followed us. When he told us that he was leaving the next day we were all happy inside but we tried to appear sad. Because of that I was going to the airport to say goodbye.

I saw Stefan off at the airport and decided that, after all the scary expeciences we had been through together that summer, it would be safer never to have contact with him again.

I was having a fantastic holyday in the fantastic world of Norman when I met a mad person I've ever met, his name was Stefan Stefanovich Sarapova. He was hanging from the celing like a monkey with rabia. He was my roommate so we spent the week together.

The first day we went to the zoo and there was a cute koala, we decided to run after it and give a koala hug  to the koala, one he got it the zookeeper came and get us to the station. When we got out Steffan start to kiss a parrot and he got arrested for one day. After that I went to the station and I saw Stefan off at the airport and decided that, after all the scary experiences we had been living together that summer, it would be safer never to have contact with him again.

Zombie summer

It was Saturday morning at about two o'clock. It was really hot. I was on the Ondarreta beach. I was sunbathing on my towel when I saw him. He was running to wards the water. I could see that he was scared and I wanted to know why. I spend the next two hours watching him and I wondered why he was swimming so fast all the time.

He stopped swimming and then he was watching me. I was so nervous. His face was really strange but I didn't know why. I wanted to know what was happening there. The people started out of the beach. I couldn't understand anything. He had something mysterious and I was going to find out what it was at that moment. He was coming for me and when he was near me. I understood everything. It was Stefan, my ex-boyfriend but he was diferent... He walked strange and he didn't know how to speak! He tried to eat me. He was a zombie! But he was a half zombie. He knew what was happening. He wanted help and I decided that the best decision could be if he went away and he agreed with me.

 I saw Stefan off at the airport and decided that, after all the scary experiences we had been through together that summer, it would be safer never to have contact with him again.

Three short months with Stefan

It was a sunny Saturday, and Stefan (my best friend) was coming to San Sebastian to stay with me for the wholesummer. I had known him for ages , that's why he it's my best friend. It was going to be the best summer of our lives.

Some days later, we decided to sunbathe on the beach, and then to have lunch in McDonals. We had breakfast, prepared our bags, and went to the beach. While we were sunbathinng, we noticed that two men were fighting, Stefan took his knife ( which was to eat the potatoes) ran to the two men, and killed them. It was a terrifying situation , that's why I ran away.

 The police were looking for Stefan, that's why I decided that after all the scary experiences we had been through together that summer, it would be safer never to have contact  with him again.

Unforgettable summer

It was when common relaxing afternoon, and I was on the beach with my friends when a stranger suddenly approach us as if he was one of our crew. At frits we thought he was a pickpocket, and a while, after talking to him, I noticed I was alone-all my friends had gone and left me with a stranger. However, I didn't care about that because I was having an awesome time talking with that man, whose name was Stefan.

Stefan and I spent the whole afternoon speaking about how he managed to earn thousands of dollars playing blackjack at Las Vegas's main casino, obviously counting cards. And I thought that it would be a nice experience to go through.

a few later we went to Las Vegas with the view of getting lots of money. However, to my horror,  one night while we were playing blackjack, some segurity officers approach Stefan and took him to a dark room. Obviously I fearfully ran away as soon as possible and knowing that Stefan was taking a beating.

And in one or two days I was in Spain again, I got off the plane and... I saw Stefan off and decided that, after all the scary experiences we had been through together that summer, it would be safer never to have contact with him again.

My day with Stefan

When I was on the beach having a good day while the sun was shining above me, a man sat next to me and started talking. He was speaking about a party he was celebrating that night at his house. There will be more than 100 people and he was really natural.

So that night, I went to his house at the time we had met. I had something to drink and I spoke to Stefan for a long time. He was a good guy and he knew how he could have a perfect night. Suddenly a person took a a gun out and aimed to Stefans head. All the people afraid and amazed.

The guy was drunk, but also mad. He didn't know what he was doing or why, but he was doing it. When I had an idea, I went behind him and punched his head and he fell. But he didn't have any reaction and never talked to me again. It was Stefans last day in Spain, because he was leaving to his country next day.

I saw Stefan off at the airport and decided that, after all the scary experiences we had been throught together that summer, it would be safer never to have contact with him again.