Fringe I'm get hooked on a tv serie called Fringe. Have you ever seen it? I have just finished to watch it completly. What's a pity! I can't watch again. If you love the thriller and the mistery, probably you will enjoy a lot with this serie. My favorit character is the profesor Bisop. He is an old man, very inteligent and quite mad. He always has a answer for some question. He has a divergent mind, so he can solve all the puzzles. In most of the moments, he has to argue with his son to convince him for his mad solutions. I'm go over all the season and I have checked a curious thing. In all episodes, you can watch a bald in the last of the frame. This bald appears when something strange go to happen. Now, when I'm walking around my city, and I see a bald person, I remember the serie and I think something strange can happen. If you have the posibility to watch this serie, please, don't doubt and watch it.

My soul blue Today, I am very sad, and my soul is blue. Yesterday, a friend of mine died. He was very young and so I can't understand how has happened it? What use the death for? I was going over my life, I was seeing the most important moments and the best things I we made. In more of the moments I can see this person next to me. And now, how I can go my life without his unconditionally smile or without the his sound of voice. I don't know. Sincerely, I don't know whether I can bear this situation. I can't think about he set off this place. What wait to me the world now? Really, I'm very confused. I hope he will be in the good place that he always believed. I can't believe that same and so, probably, I have quite ache in my heart. Please, anybody have a solution?

My last italian trip I have taken advantage of my last little holidays because I have visited a very interesting part of Italy. I had already been in Italy before, but this time, I have could know a new spot on the map and sights that I didn't know. Have you ever visited Italy? I only can recomend this country for you. Go on! what's waiting you for? This time, I could taste its special cheese called parmesano. If you love the cheese, this is a perfect place for you because you can have a glass of white wine while you taste strong cheese. Cheese is present by everywhere. You can find it in the pizzas, or in the normal pasta dish, or in its aperitifs. Really, I don't know how you can live there if you hate the cheese! This time, I have travelled to Bolonia. It's a medium- high size city. I have been terribly fascinated with its windows. I know this is dull thing, but when I saw a beauty italian window, I had to take a photograph. It was imposible don't take this photo! So, I have a big photo collection of italian windows. It's realy strange, don't believe? I am charmed too with the house walls because it had brilliant colours and each house had a different colour. So you could go over a special sights of the city. If you will go to visit Italy, you would need a good camera to take several photos, a good shoes to walk all its streets and all time you can take to know special and unknown sights. I hope you enjoy so much as I have enjoyed.

"I've just arrived" or "I just arrived" ? which is correct? I have some friends, and they usually say "I just woke up" "I just .. ." By the way, when I said: "I've just called her", they said that it was wrong and the correct English is "I just called her". Two choices are posible? Please, help me.

today I'm going to take a trip Today I'm going to start a increidble trip, i'm going to go to Cinque Terre, in the Northwest of Italy. Two weeks ago, I have already booked a cheep hostel, and now I hope this hostel was similar than in the photographs I can see. I have never had problems with Internet books, but maybe, this was the first time. Also, I have to my wife booked a special trip along the beauty villages of the region. We will must to give a special code to confirm our special trip when we do the checking. Last time we took a plane, we had some troubles, because we couldn't check in in the expensive hotel I had booked before, so we had to look at other room to stay over but this room was dirty and threatening. So, the first, I will do when I will arrive at the hotel, is to revise my room and my reservation. If I find out some mistake, I will say the receptionist before I check in. My wife is worried about the flight because she don't enjoy when she has to catch a plane (I think she prefer take a ship because the last time she took one she was getting a tan for all the trip). Really, I think she must take some pill for his travel sickness but she prefer the alternative medicine. I hope this was a unforgotten trip. I will write about this trip when I come back to my home.

the worst place I visited Today, I want to talk about a terrorific experience. I hope you don't frightened with my story. Go on! Last summer, I made a trip to the worst place somebody could to visit: Disneyland. I will never recommend this place. Normally, people believe this place is perfecto for their holidays, but by far it's the most boring place than I were in my life. Firstly, I was hearing everytime the same song, the same song, the same song. There wasn't a silence moment! it was incredible! When the day finished, I could heard this song into my mind. I thought maybe I was turning mad. This bloody song wake me up yet in the black nigths! it's a nightmare! On the other hand, I could see fake smile around me. Micky was smiling while he was working for eight hours. Pluto was smiling while children were taking several photos with him. I can't bear this fake situation. I understand people with children like this place, but I think I will not go back again. Do somebody feel these same feelings?

when I was a young I have already remembered my good days in my old school. I was between ten and twelve years old, and I used to be a happy boy. I loved playing in the street with my friends and I remember now how I had a lot of free time for my entertainment. When summer was coming, I did my homeworks as fastly as I could, and then I went to the street with my ball. Sometimes I went with my brother, sometimes I met my friends in the street; but always we spend a really good time. We never wasted our time because we always found out some to make. In some moments, we could to hunt the lizards or, maybe, we could build a imaginarium restaurant. We had different plays for the different moments. For example, when the Christmas was near, we played with the snow, and we made a snowman, and when the leaves in the trees were begining to fall, we collected it and make a wall. The street was our better school. I have a really good memories for these days.

A new association Yesterday, my friends and me put together a new nonprofit association. This association want promote the love for the culture. We want to prepare several photographic expositions, literature readings, or all kind of culture activities. In the past, we have created other sort of associations, and we have always had succes, so we think this is an other good oportunity to reach our goals. If we have the succes that we hoped, we will travel around the country with different exhibitions and, probably, we can get any money and can get a new job. In Spain, and in my city, there is several cultural service firms but never is enough. We can make something different. We want to offer a new vision of the culture. For example, in our shows, we link the science with the art world, and we fit in with the music and the literature too. It's quite funny! I hope this was a begining of the good and long way with this association.

My own fear, my worst enemy Last Monday, I started a new proyect to improve my English. I opened a count in Skype and I began to speak with people around the world who want practice their speaking too. I need improve my pronunciation and my skpeaking as fast as I can, and so, I think this is a good way to practice and grow up in my learning. Firstly, to get my goals, I must fight with my fears, and my shy personality. When I passed this bad moments, I started to talk with a woman from Saudi Arabia. She spoke a very good English and she seemed hadn't any language problem. Meanwhile I was very nervous and my face was turned red. It wasn't a funny experience, but I must repeat it, and I take an advantage of this tool. The next time, I will try to be less nervous and enjoy with the conversation. I will try to speak slowly and I will think about the ideas I want to say. If I practice this way every week, probably, I will improve my speaking (I hope) I think I am my worst enemy, because my own fear tries to stop me. the big Colorado's cliff