-His name is Cristian and his MC name is Porta.
-He's wearning jeans,a T-shirt and a hat.
-His skin is fair.
-He's young, He is 24 years old.
-He's got long black hair.
-He's tall and slim.
-His eyer are green.
-He's a spanish rapper.
-He have a girlfriend.
-He is very good rapper.
-His name his Fernando and his MC name is Eneyser.
-His wearing jeans and a T-shirt.
-He's adult he is 32 years old.
-He's got short brown hair.
-He's tall and slim.
-His eyer are brown.
-He's spanish rapper.
-He hasn't got a girlfriend.
-He is very good rapper.
COMPARISON
-Porta is a better rapper than Eneyser.
-Porta is younger than Eneyser.
-Porta is slimer than Eneyser.
-Porta is happyer than Eneyser.
-Eneyser is worse than Porta.
-Eneyser is older than Porta.
-Eneyser is fatter than Porta.
-Eneyser is sadder than Porta
Name: Oriol Xena
2ESO
diumenge, 27 de maig del 2012
diumenge, 8 d’abril del 2012
The Live...
All the times I have fallen along this life...
And I have learned to get up...
For risking you do not even imagine the colleagues who manage to betray you...
Your you know that something is absent, to fill the emptiness...
Thanks to it, I turned into a distrustful kid...
Because you do not know the pain that one feels on having lost everything...
I want to erase of my mind all the bad moments...
I shut in myself in the room and in a corner I put to weep...
They are things of the life, are things of your history
Days in which you fly and days, in which you fall down in pits
They are things of day after day there is sorrow but, also glories!
In the garden there are hi bad grasses but, also roses!
One day mas everything clouds over...
Already there are no hi desire of living...
There is hi nothing for what to continue and there is hi nothing that, it makes to you happy...
One finishes with desire of the venins be cutting..
Because friends ... because you insult me when you see that I am bad...
I trusted in you and the friendship is deformed...
Easily my fragile mind escaped of everything
But that I have to follow ... to stop suffering...
Castell d'Estela
Name: Oriol Xena
Course: 2n A
All the times I have fallen along this life...
And I have learned to get up...
For risking you do not even imagine the colleagues who manage to betray you...
Your you know that something is absent, to fill the emptiness...
Thanks to it, I turned into a distrustful kid...
Because you do not know the pain that one feels on having lost everything...
I want to erase of my mind all the bad moments...
I shut in myself in the room and in a corner I put to weep...
They are things of the life, are things of your history
Days in which you fly and days, in which you fall down in pits
They are things of day after day there is sorrow but, also glories!
In the garden there are hi bad grasses but, also roses!
One day mas everything clouds over...
Already there are no hi desire of living...
There is hi nothing for what to continue and there is hi nothing that, it makes to you happy...
One finishes with desire of the venins be cutting..
Because friends ... because you insult me when you see that I am bad...
I trusted in you and the friendship is deformed...
Easily my fragile mind escaped of everything
But that I have to follow ... to stop suffering...
Castell d'Estela
Name: Oriol Xena
Course: 2n A
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