Tuesday, April 30, 2013

The Host

This is the film of a book by Stephenie Meyer, the author of the Twilight series.
There are no vampires this time - Earth has been infiltrated by parasitic aliens called "souls", which possess humans. There's a love story, of course, between a boy and a "soul". Twilight fans will be happy! 



  

UNIT 9: organize an event

Austin: Hey, guys. What's going here?
Christy : We're trying to organize a berbeue. We want to make some money for the youth club.
Brandon: Cool! Can I do anything?
Austin: Yes. There's a lot to do. We need some food and drink.
Christy : Yeah, my dad's helping with that.
Brandon: And I think we should make some invitation.
Austin: I can do taht, if you want.
Brandon: OK. Thanks, Austin.
Christy : Then all we need some music.
Austin: You should phone Zoey – she's in a band.
Brandon: OK. Great.


UNIT 7: Formal letter



11th March

Dear Sir or Madam

I am the capitan of a cycling club in Milwaukee, Wisconsin. The name of the club is Lowlander Cycling Club. I am writing to you because we were planning a tour and were looking for sponsors.

The tour will take place in June. Teams and fans from around the world are going to be in Milwaukee for this event, and I think that it will be good publicity for your company.

Please contact me if you are interested in sponsoring us or if you need any more information. I look forward to hearing from you.


Yours faithfully












Laia Arnau Constans
Capitan

UNIT 6: A survey

I spent a survey of the whole class about what their favourite piece of fruit. In class we are twenty-two.
The result was that eight persons like apples, six persons like bananas, four persons they like strawberries. two persons they like grapes and two more like peaches.
We conclude that the fruit is more like are apples and peaches are the least.


Wednesday, April 24, 2013

Around the world in eighty days

Phileas Fogg, an eccentric English gentleman and bachelor, lives in London. He is one of the most upstanding members of the Reform Club. He comes to his club every morning on the stroke of 11.30. He reads the newspapers, eats at 12 o'clock, talks very little, plays whist with his fellow club members and goes back home at midnight. Phileas Fogg has just hired a new servant, a French man called Passepartout. Passepartout feels happy to work for the calm Mr. Fogg. After a turbulent youth he hopes to live in peace. He takes great pleasure in contemplating the schedule of his daily duties. From 8 in the morning until midnight everything is planned. 'Just what I need', he thinks, a homeloving and organized man.