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She wanted to study medicine but her parents didn&rsquo;t let her because those studies were very difficult .</span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><span style="color: #ff0000;">One day, her dad had an accident and she cried very much and went with her mother to see him at the hospital.<br /></span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><span style="color: #ff0000;">He had broken a leg, one arm and he had a very bad injury. Laura helped her mother to cure his injury.<br /></span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><span style="color: #ff0000;">He got well and he returned to his house with his family. Laura was happy because she had cured injury.<br /></span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><span style="color: #ff0000;">Two days later, when Laura woke up and went down the stairs, she went into the kitchen and her mother had a present for her.<br /></span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><span style="color: #ff0000;">She opened the present and it was a medicin book. She began to jump, after that her mother told her that she could study medicine.</span></span></strong></p>]]></description><pubDate>Wed, 07 May 2008 12:18:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>APRIL FOOL'S DAY</title><link>https://alba92.blogia.com/2008/040201-april-fool-s-day.php</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://alba92.blogia.com/2008/040201-april-fool-s-day.php</guid><description><![CDATA[<strong>THE DAY OF THE INNOCENT SAINTS IS CELEBRATED IN SPAIN ON THE 28TH DECEMBER BUT IT IS CELEBRATED IN ENGLAND ON THE 1ST APRIL. I KNOW WE TRY TO PLAY JOKES ON THE PERSONS TO HAVE FUN.FOR EXAMPLE TO CHANGE THE DRAWERS OF YOUR PARENTS&#39; BEDROOM OR PUT TOOTHPASTE ON THE BISCUITS .IN FRANCE IT IS CALLED "APRIL FISH"  BECAUSE THEY PUT A FISH ON YOUR BACK.THIS JOKES ARE FUNNY BUT SOMETIMES THEY ARE VERY HEAVY.</strong>]]></description><pubDate>Wed, 02 Apr 2008 12:15:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>EXAMS</title><link>https://alba92.blogia.com/2007/121201-exams.php</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://alba92.blogia.com/2007/121201-exams.php</guid><description><![CDATA[<div><strong>I am nervous because I think the exam is difficult.                                                                                                                                                  I couldn&#39;t study a lot because I went to the beach and I arrived to Valverde very late.                                                                                   While my parents were making lunch, I began to study.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         When they finished, they told me I had to eat because it was very late.                                                                                                                                                                                                                        When I ate, I went to bed but I got up very early to study I always study very much but there are always new words which I don&#39;t understand so I can&#39;t get good marks but I try it.</strong></div>]]></description><pubDate>Wed, 12 Dec 2007 12:35:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>MY PET!!</title><link>https://alba92.blogia.com/2007/121101-my-pet-.php</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://alba92.blogia.com/2007/121101-my-pet-.php</guid><description><![CDATA[<p><strong>His name is NILO.                                                                                                                                                                                                   He is small, he has got four legs and one tail.                                                                                                                                                          He has got brown and black fur.                                                                                                                                                                           He has got two ears and one nose.                                                                                                                                                                      He eats dog-food.                                                                                                                                                                                                 He can run, jump but he loves playing with a ball and going for a walk.                                                                                                               He is three years old and I got him when I was thirteen years old. My father brought me this pet from the HOLY KINGS.</strong><img src="/tinymce/jscripts/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-laughing.gif" border="0" alt="Riendo" title="Riendo" /> </p><p>&nbsp;</p>]]></description><pubDate>Tue, 11 Dec 2007 13:31:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>TEENAGERS</title><link>https://alba92.blogia.com/2007/111401-teenagers.php</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://alba92.blogia.com/2007/111401-teenagers.php</guid><description><![CDATA[<div><strong>How are teenagers? </strong></div><div><strong>They are funny, they are sportmen and some are clever.                                                                                                                                                                                                                      </strong></div><div><strong>The positive things: they love parties, they are easy moving and young, they can use more tecnology than their parents to study and they have free time.                                                                                                                                                                                                                            </strong></div><div><strong>What are negative things?</strong></div><div><strong> They can&#39;t vote, they spend too much money, they don&#39;t talk to the their parents about personal problems, they can&#39;t drive cars,</strong></div><div><strong> they can suffer discrimination and they are bored in class.</strong></div><div><strong>                                                                                                                             What are their dreams?</strong></div><div><strong>They dream about a good job, a family and a house.</strong></div><div><strong>Their worriednesses are the exams, the marks and the study.</strong></div><div><strong>In the future, they can drive a car, vote and work.</strong></div><div><strong>They get angry when their parents punish them.<br /></strong></div><p align="left">&nbsp;</p><p align="left">&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p>]]></description><pubDate>Wed, 14 Nov 2007 12:35:00 +0000</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
