<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633958277120069496</id><updated>2011-07-08T07:13:10.902-07:00</updated><category term='Descriptions'/><category term='Introduction'/><category term='Wednesday 1st October'/><category term='A few funnies'/><title type='text'>Sunshine</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sonia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/S51Lso2JYyI/AAAAAAAAAHM/eRaU3PiTVvM/S220/snavarrova%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633958277120069496.post-694843176019765376</id><published>2009-05-09T04:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T04:30:18.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>“Life is one” and today is not going to be tomorrow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Talk to you about my time at this period of my life makes me feel a little bit uncomfortable because it means stress. It makes me think about my attitude towards life. So, I would defined myself to you as a tense person because I thing I’m not calm although I consider myself down-to earth. These thoughts probably are because I’ve got too much to do and everything I do I try to do the best as possible. I know theory about managing my time very well but the problem becomes when you haven’t learnt to say “NO”, and you don’t want to give anything up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays, there have been many changes since those days. We live in a society that it’s always in a hurry and everybody seems to have coped with it. The more things you do, the best you are! We mustn’t forget to sit back and have a breather once in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I can not say “I make a good use of my time”. This is not my personal perception. I occasionally have time to look myself in the mirror. In spite of the belief that there are lots of things that help you to organise your time as keep a diary, don’t procrastinate things to do or don’t leave assignments until the last minute, I never feel completely satisfied. In connection with this development, it is clear my personal problem with time is taking on too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To conclude I would like to said that management of time it’s a question of personality. “I wish the day had forty eight hours”, it’s a thought we would try to avoid. Personally, I wish I could learn to manage my time better and I wish it’d be soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t forget: “Life is one” and today is not going to be tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633958277120069496-694843176019765376?l=sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/feeds/694843176019765376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633958277120069496&amp;postID=694843176019765376' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/694843176019765376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/694843176019765376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/2009/05/life-is-one-and-today-is-not-going-to.html' title='“Life is one” and today is not going to be tomorrow!'/><author><name>Sonia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/S51Lso2JYyI/AAAAAAAAAHM/eRaU3PiTVvM/S220/snavarrova%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633958277120069496.post-2247021311580273948</id><published>2009-05-07T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T13:15:38.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAVE YOU EVER WALKED IN FIELDS OF BARLEY?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FIELDS OF GOLD   by Eva Cassidy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You'll remember me when the west wind moves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Upon the fields of barley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As we walk in the fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;So she took her love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For to gaze awhile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Upon the fields of barley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In his arms she fell as her hair came down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Among the fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;Will you stay with me, will you be my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Among the fields of barley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As we lie in the fields of gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333177650187358802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/SgNA0QN4UlI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Tdp7s7p99fA/s320/wheat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;See the west wind move like a lover so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Upon the fields of barley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Among the fields of goldI never made promises lightly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And there have been some that I've broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But I swear in the days still left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We'll walk in the fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;Many years have passed since those summer days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Among the fields of barley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;See the children run as the sun goes down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Among the fields of gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You'll remember me when the west wind moves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Upon the fields of barley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You can tell the sun in his jealous sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When we walked in the fields of gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When we walked in the fields of gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633958277120069496-2247021311580273948?l=sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/feeds/2247021311580273948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633958277120069496&amp;postID=2247021311580273948' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/2247021311580273948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/2247021311580273948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/2009/05/have-you-ever-walked-in-fields-of.html' title='HAVE YOU EVER WALKED IN FIELDS OF BARLEY?'/><author><name>Sonia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/S51Lso2JYyI/AAAAAAAAAHM/eRaU3PiTVvM/S220/snavarrova%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/SgNA0QN4UlI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Tdp7s7p99fA/s72-c/wheat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633958277120069496.post-4380170459875037884</id><published>2009-05-01T04:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T04:41:03.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's raining cats and dogs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"The next time it begins to rain... lie down on your belly,nestle your chin into the grass, and get a frog's-eyeview of how raindrops fall... The sight of hundreds ofblades of grass bowing down and popping back uplike piano keys strikes me as one of the merriest sightsin the world."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Malcolm Margolin"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330818747313901458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/SfrfaCOjT5I/AAAAAAAAAFo/0HvhpsKnTR0/s320/Blades.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633958277120069496-4380170459875037884?l=sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/feeds/4380170459875037884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633958277120069496&amp;postID=4380170459875037884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/4380170459875037884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/4380170459875037884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-raining-cats-and-dogs.html' title='It&apos;s raining cats and dogs!'/><author><name>Sonia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/S51Lso2JYyI/AAAAAAAAAHM/eRaU3PiTVvM/S220/snavarrova%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/SfrfaCOjT5I/AAAAAAAAAFo/0HvhpsKnTR0/s72-c/Blades.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633958277120069496.post-6627675754653032209</id><published>2009-04-26T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T06:16:38.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Annoying things! ENVIRONMENT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Talking about environment I would like to mention an important item that really worries me and I’m sure most people also and it is the lack of water. As the population grows, water is used more and more, and some places are running out of it. This is what is happening in my city, Barcelona. Recently the city has received a ship full of water from another place in the country. The city has suffered a long winter with no rain and this could happen again in the future as a terrible hot summer without water. This is a serious problem that the government should anticipate and prevent in order to solve it, but this is not enough if people aren’t aware of the problem. They have to regulate water distribution and use but we as good citizens must be very conscious of the problem, making the best use of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, everybody knows how to respect nature and a clean environment is synonymous of a “better life”. Personally, I try to do lots of things to improve my behaviour against pollution or environmental disasters doing things such as recycle the rubbish, to save water and electricity, to use public transport as much as possible but these measures are not enough. Probably, the problem is how much we perceive or how these problems affect us directly. As far as I’m concerned about problems such as air, rivers and sea pollution or the destruction of the ozone layer, I feel sensible with these near problems. On the other hand, I have to realise that these are just as important problems as waste disposal, overpopulation and the effects of famine or the greenhouse effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To finish, just to remember how important are our individual actions are if we want to improve our quality of life. Little by little, step by step we can have a better world or al least don’t destroy it more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633958277120069496-6627675754653032209?l=sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/feeds/6627675754653032209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633958277120069496&amp;postID=6627675754653032209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/6627675754653032209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/6627675754653032209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/2009/04/annoying-things-environment.html' title='Annoying things! ENVIRONMENT!'/><author><name>Sonia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/S51Lso2JYyI/AAAAAAAAAHM/eRaU3PiTVvM/S220/snavarrova%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633958277120069496.post-8241770589346566879</id><published>2009-04-23T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T13:59:54.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another way of ART  !!!!!! BODIES  !!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I don’t agree with the idea that people are obsessed with having a toned body. However, I agree with the idea that people are excessively busy with having a slim body. In my opinion, the idea of being thin has grown up around the cult of celebrities. It’s a real fact that the worry and mania that is involving our society around the topic of not putting on weight is increasing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, people believe in drugs that are able to produce the benefits of a diet and exercise without hard work. It’s a wonder you don’t believe everything all these drugs promise in their advertisements. Despite the fact that most of these drugs are expensive and useless, people still buy them. Nonetheless, after a period of taking them to achieve some results, they realise that there’s very little success losing weight if they don’t take care of their staple diet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, I have to admit all surgeries I know to obtain a beautiful body have so far ended in failure. I think it is young people who go along with this idea don’t get me wrong. But, they choose surgery in breast, nose or lips without keeping an eye on their effects on their future health.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking everything into account, we have to accept that drugs and surgery are an attractive and an easy way for people who want to cheat their way to being beautiful. But it’s important not to forget that if you combine exercise and diet, this will surely be the best way to improve your beauty, happiness and life!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633958277120069496-8241770589346566879?l=sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/feeds/8241770589346566879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633958277120069496&amp;postID=8241770589346566879' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/8241770589346566879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/8241770589346566879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/2009/04/another-way-of-art-bodies.html' title='Another way of ART  !!!!!! BODIES  !!!!!!'/><author><name>Sonia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/S51Lso2JYyI/AAAAAAAAAHM/eRaU3PiTVvM/S220/snavarrova%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633958277120069496.post-6054010857149077393</id><published>2009-04-18T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T07:01:38.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>After Easter Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;One special holiday morning last week, I was having breakfast in my favourite coffee shop when I couldn’t avoid to listen to the conversation between two women talking about how long has been Easter week for some families, specially if they have children. There were only few  people in the coffee shop but three children, about five or six years old, more or less, were doing the noise of hundred. Generation of spoiled brats, I thought! .Their mothers where talking about a usual topic that teachers hate at all: Teachers have too many holidays. It was too difficult don’t take part in their conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays, I don’t think parents spend enough time with their children, and when they have time, most of them, don’t know how to manage them. This, sound terrible, but it’s a reality. In my opinion, this is the main reason to justify traditional family is history. Life is difficult. Parents need to spend too many hours working just to pay off. So, it isn’t a surprise the increase of small families. Debts give rise to big problems, and this is of course, a cause of divorce. Society is changing and traditional family has lots of difficulties to survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I agree with the idea of how the nuclear family is being substituted by other models. It means to emphasize the role of grandparents in our society. There is no point in discussing how grandparents’ functions have been increased and changed. They give undivided attention to grandchildren and sons and daughters, but we have to recognize how parents don’t give to grandparents the authority in upbringing their children in spite of the fact that most of them spent twenty four hour with them. They are accused of spoil the children. To finish I would like to say, that it’ll worth giving them all the respect they deserve to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633958277120069496-6054010857149077393?l=sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/feeds/6054010857149077393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633958277120069496&amp;postID=6054010857149077393' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/6054010857149077393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/6054010857149077393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/2009/04/after-easter-week.html' title='After Easter Week'/><author><name>Sonia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/S51Lso2JYyI/AAAAAAAAAHM/eRaU3PiTVvM/S220/snavarrova%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633958277120069496.post-617462248913536196</id><published>2009-04-10T04:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T04:42:23.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Modern hero!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Talking about "Modern day survivors" I would like to mention David Meca who in spite of hasn’t taken part in reality shows, he seems to do that with his heroic deed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you surely know, two years ago, he decided to be the first man to cross swimming the Mediterranean Sea. He used his charm and energy to raise fame. The hazardous feat made him more popular. The more than thirty hours ordeal, soaked and suffering from exhaustion, ran into trouble with dangerous weather. I think, instead of achieving a glorious arrival, he faced a gruelling trial of survival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’d quite like to swim more than I do but I wouldn’t cross a Sea even if you paid me a lot of millions! I’d be scared of risky animals. Despite, David Meca’s heroic survival against the odds, people showed little interest, probably because they had other matters on their minds. I am sure, had he known in advance, he wouldn’t have done. So, in conclusion, it doesn’t worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays, the hero’s concept has changed. I never believed I’d actually listen to names as Jonas’s Brother, Bekan or Barbie being heroes. Children have heroes like these characters that dull their minds, causing them overlook important details of life. I’d rather they knew Eleanor Roosevelt, or Teresa de Calcutta but they don’t. It’s time we think about it carefully!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633958277120069496-617462248913536196?l=sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/feeds/617462248913536196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633958277120069496&amp;postID=617462248913536196' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/617462248913536196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/617462248913536196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/2009/04/modern-day-survivors.html' title='Modern hero!'/><author><name>Sonia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/S51Lso2JYyI/AAAAAAAAAHM/eRaU3PiTVvM/S220/snavarrova%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633958277120069496.post-7955093485933551760</id><published>2009-04-10T04:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T04:30:41.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NOT UNCANNY BUT THE WORST HORROR STORY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hello classmates,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story I am going to tell you it is not really an uncanny story but it is the scariest and the worst horror story you could imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eight years ago, I got up early in the morning to go to my job. At that time, I was working fifteen minutes driving from the place I live. That morning, my car made strange sounds. They were as a ghost moaning or a door creaking, so I decided not to take my car. The best and the cheaper transport were to take the train. I went to the nearest train station in my town. I never had taken the train to go to work. However, I decided it as the best solution for that day. Even though the train was the best transport for me because I am always in a rush and the car stresses me, I didn’t get used to catch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That morning, while I was waiting the train I started looking around me. The platform was plenty of people. Too many people on the platform, teenagers going to the school, men carrying computers, women reading books,.. . Suddenly a big whistle was listened. It was the train. But it was not my train. It was a goods’ train. When that train was arriving to the station a teenager boy, probably in his fifteen, jumped into the railway station. The driver could not stop the train in time to avoid the impact and crashed into the boy, who died instantly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine the chaos! Everybody was shocked. The train stopped some metres from the platform after a sudden brake. Quickly the police arrived and cleared the platform station of people. I don’t known what happened then. Still shaking, I looked for a taxi. Despite my shock, I had to work all day. I couldn’t concentrate during all day and I’m sure all people that were there that morning in the station didn’t either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night I could watch the suicide on the local TV channel. It was not a prank or a nightmare. I had an eerie sensation and weird feeling while I was listening to the news. It still comes to my mind. I wish I hadn’t been there, that day. I will never forget it. It sounds creepy, if you have children or work with them. This suicide was the buzz in my town for some days. A rumour said it was the end of a love relationship. It was a huge tragedy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633958277120069496-7955093485933551760?l=sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/feeds/7955093485933551760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633958277120069496&amp;postID=7955093485933551760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/7955093485933551760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/7955093485933551760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/2009/04/not-uncanny-but-worst-horror-story.html' title='NOT UNCANNY BUT THE WORST HORROR STORY!'/><author><name>Sonia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/S51Lso2JYyI/AAAAAAAAAHM/eRaU3PiTVvM/S220/snavarrova%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633958277120069496.post-2690854266701095009</id><published>2009-03-22T03:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T03:18:07.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CELEBRITIES!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I think that the press should be respectful with celebrities but I personally believe they don’t have the right to privacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Firstly, I have to say I am not especially interested in “heart’s press”, but it’s very difficult to stay away from prying eyes of the news. Nowadays, the media put on celebrity’s lives to us. It’s very easy to set out to know everything about them, although you don’t keen on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moreover, it’s important to say that not all celebrities start off with the same fame. Everybody knows micro-celebrities, look-alike and wannabe starts that give up their right to privacy when the sell their lives to take on the appearance of being a big star or pretending to be a legend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To finish, I would like to say that what I find most absurd is when I am listening about complains as Telma Ortiz did, some months ago. She is surely surrounded by an entourage of bodyguards at her side. The public has the right to know what happens to everybody who is in the public eye. So, it doesn’t sound as much terrible that she has lost her personal trial against the press. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Don’t you think so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633958277120069496-2690854266701095009?l=sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/feeds/2690854266701095009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633958277120069496&amp;postID=2690854266701095009' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/2690854266701095009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/2690854266701095009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/2009/03/celebrities.html' title='CELEBRITIES!'/><author><name>Sonia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/S51Lso2JYyI/AAAAAAAAAHM/eRaU3PiTVvM/S220/snavarrova%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633958277120069496.post-6616606584181255508</id><published>2009-03-22T03:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T03:13:27.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MORE ABOUT SHOPING!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nowadays, it’s a real fact international goods have become an important part of our shopping list. In my opinion we should support local and national industries but we can’t overlook the international ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am keen on shopping, which means I like going shopping to cheer myself up. I go shopping to have a breather once a while. Yesterday I bought some clothes. As a curious fact, reading the labels I realised the trousers are made in China and the shoes are made in Portugal. I wish my clothes were from Spain. However, I take advantage of this situation thinking I have paid a good price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an anecdote, I would like to tell you how there are people in Barcelona, the city where I live, who not only refuse to buy international products, but also Spanish products. Unless the products are labelled in Catalan they are not included in their shopping list. I find it amusing that these people pay crippling supermarkets bills. They entertain the idea of a backlash against goods produced abroad, even in Spain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To conclude, and talking about food products, I would like to mention the idea of the slow food movement. This movement defends the philosophy that production has to be cultivated and produced respecting the environment. It encourages respect for animals which are in danger of disappearing. Concluding with this idea, I think we should support products that take care of the environment more than worrying about where these products come from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best wishes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633958277120069496-6616606584181255508?l=sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/feeds/6616606584181255508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633958277120069496&amp;postID=6616606584181255508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/6616606584181255508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/6616606584181255508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/2009/03/more-about-shoping.html' title='MORE ABOUT SHOPING!'/><author><name>Sonia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/S51Lso2JYyI/AAAAAAAAAHM/eRaU3PiTVvM/S220/snavarrova%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633958277120069496.post-7165463599881728640</id><published>2009-02-28T06:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T06:13:02.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness and Shoping</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hello classmates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love shopping! But I’m not a shopaholic. Shoping is something makes me happy. Days ago I made an online test about shopping and personality and the result of the test confirmed I don’t cross the line of shopping insanity. I agree with the result as a person who is not easily sucked into shopping. The test also says that I deserve to have fun. I don’t agree with this idea because I know “It is not happier who has more but it is who needs less”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I accept that there are different ways of shopping. Firstly, shopping as a need. Everybody needs to buy things such as food, clothes, hygienic products or medicines. Secondly, shopping on a whim, that means buying things that are not necessary or not necessary enough. I don’t agree with how some people buy things with credit cards using money they haven’t got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourite shops are delicatessen shops. I can spend lots of hours looking at lovely displays with new products, new goods from different countries, sauces, wines, sweets, amongst others. There is no doubt that it is impossible to resist the temptation to buy something and sometimes overspent. This kind of shopping is an enjoyable way to relax myself most of the time. It wouldn’t be exaggerating to say that the longer I walk the aisles in a delicatessen shop, the more I relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I normally shop in local grocer’s, so when I go to a large supermarket it’s like a party.&lt;br /&gt;Buying on the Internet can be amazing, but nowadays this sort of shopping is necessary and compulsory in some occasions. From my personal experience I need to buy lots of plane tickets that would be impossible to buy without the web.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t agree small local shops have limited choice. I think that they are just disadvantaged but these kind of shops offer the advantage of being specialized. I’m sure, good ham or cheese, or the best meat or fish are not in the supermarket or in a large chain store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To finish, lets just say that it is very important to enjoy everything you do, even shopping for simple things, carrying lots of heavy bags, standing in queues at the checkout. You could probably meet an interesting person there, couldn’t you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best wishes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633958277120069496-7165463599881728640?l=sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/feeds/7165463599881728640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633958277120069496&amp;postID=7165463599881728640' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/7165463599881728640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/7165463599881728640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/2009/02/happiness-and-shoping.html' title='Happiness and Shoping'/><author><name>Sonia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/S51Lso2JYyI/AAAAAAAAAHM/eRaU3PiTVvM/S220/snavarrova%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633958277120069496.post-1129996636314636205</id><published>2009-02-14T03:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T03:57:17.828-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My poem: From Willian Shakespeare</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.artofeurope.com/shakespeare/index.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;William Shakespeare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; - To be, or not to be (from Hamlet 3/1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302610236055484082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/SZan6k5v9rI/AAAAAAAAAFg/P4xtvmYzVew/s320/shakespeare.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To be, or not to be: that is the question:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And by opposing end them? To die: to sleep;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;No more; and by a sleep to say we end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That flesh is heir to, 'tis a consummation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For in that sleep of death what dreams may come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Must give us pause: there's the respect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That makes calamity of so long life;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The pangs of despised love, the law's delay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The insolence of office and the spurns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That patient merit of the unworthy takes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When he himself might his quietus make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;With a bare bodkin? who would fardels bear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To grunt and sweat under a weary life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But that the dread of something after death,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The undiscover'd country from whose bourn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;No traveller returns, puzzles the will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And makes us rather bear those ills we have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Than fly to others that we know not of?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thus conscience does make cowards of us all;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And thus the native hue of resolution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And enterprises of great pith and moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;With this regard their currents turn awry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And lose the name of action. - Soft you now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The fair Ophelia! Nymph, in thy orisons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Be all my sins remember'd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b12099f448c2f944" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db12099f448c2f944%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331319563%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DE03ADBA82D9A7AEBDB5196326D4E9C6534A8DC0.2C3E6882F9CBD6FCF8C7C9C51645B8D49386EEC8%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db12099f448c2f944%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DwrRXX9zuq0CfJKE9k2WYAmVDlK4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db12099f448c2f944%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331319563%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DE03ADBA82D9A7AEBDB5196326D4E9C6534A8DC0.2C3E6882F9CBD6FCF8C7C9C51645B8D49386EEC8%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db12099f448c2f944%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DwrRXX9zuq0CfJKE9k2WYAmVDlK4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633958277120069496-1129996636314636205?l=sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/feeds/1129996636314636205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633958277120069496&amp;postID=1129996636314636205' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/1129996636314636205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/1129996636314636205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-poem-from-willian-shakespeare.html' title='My poem: From Willian Shakespeare'/><author><name>Sonia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/S51Lso2JYyI/AAAAAAAAAHM/eRaU3PiTVvM/S220/snavarrova%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/SZan6k5v9rI/AAAAAAAAAFg/P4xtvmYzVew/s72-c/shakespeare.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633958277120069496.post-1691980331335656284</id><published>2009-02-14T03:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T03:06:17.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'>VIOLENCE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Violence, as we can see around us, is a phenomenon that is increasing day by day. Talking about the reasons is very difficult if we think we are living in the 21st century. I mean, we grew up in a society where some values such as tolerance, equality or respect; they must have been in everybody’s mind. The news constantly tells us unbelievable events about abductions, racial discrimination, bullying, physical violence between others. It is a pity, that these events, far of strike at the heard of people, just pass as something very far off them. In my opinion, we don’t give violence any importance or even we don’t take any notice. We are too used to hearing about violent incidents so we put up with them or simply we bury them. On the other hand, when we are conscious of the effects of violence we try to look for the guilty. Could our culture be the one to blame?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think violence is not just a product of cultural changes, but it is caused by important changes in the social environment in which our children grow up. The numbers of hours children are left alone and the role of television and other electronic media of popular culture have all been well documented.&lt;br /&gt;I agree with there are new values in our society that make us less friendly, less communicative, less sympathetic and more selfish. I think we have to consider seriously if it’s worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To finish, I would like to say that to improve the situation we have a lot to do. It’s time to put an end to violence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best wishes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633958277120069496-1691980331335656284?l=sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/feeds/1691980331335656284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633958277120069496&amp;postID=1691980331335656284' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/1691980331335656284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/1691980331335656284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/2009/02/violence.html' title='VIOLENCE'/><author><name>Sonia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/S51Lso2JYyI/AAAAAAAAAHM/eRaU3PiTVvM/S220/snavarrova%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633958277120069496.post-6503595239699091152</id><published>2009-02-07T10:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T10:37:02.824-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BE ALWAYS POSITIVE, NEVER NEGATIVE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dear classmates,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;From my point of view “to look on the bright side” could help you to have your own perception of living a lucky life. In my opinion this is synonymous of being a happy, relaxed and open person. I don’t believe in luck by itself. This is probably because not too many things have been very easy in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Everything I have, I mean, satisfaction and personal achievements, have been supposed personally a constant resilience and awareness of everything I have done.It’s so true that having a positive attitude you get the breaks to improve your objectives in life without carrying anxiety or depression. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It’s all down believing that luck comes alone but I’m sure if you cope with the things that make you feel better they will help you to feel a lucky person. I think this is, in other words, the idea of how mood can influence your luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To think some people are luckier than other is a real fact which shows the huge nonconformity in our present society. Other factors that help support this idea, of course I consider very negative, selfish, tense or being afraid in front of the issues and the diversity of situations life present to you.In my experience I have realised the best way to consider yourself a lucky person is to have a high self-esteem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lots of people use self-help books to improve their lives. Although I’ve never read none of this genre I believe they help people increase their personal satisfaction.On the other hand I think a self-help book is an easy way to try to find solutions to problems or personal doubts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To finish I would like to point out the main idea of how important it is to remember we mustn’t forget the positive and great thinking is part of our own luck, and we have to take this into account making it forefront in our minds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Best wishes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633958277120069496-6503595239699091152?l=sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/feeds/6503595239699091152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633958277120069496&amp;postID=6503595239699091152' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/6503595239699091152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/6503595239699091152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/2009/02/be-always-positive-never-negative.html' title='BE ALWAYS POSITIVE, NEVER NEGATIVE!'/><author><name>Sonia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/S51Lso2JYyI/AAAAAAAAAHM/eRaU3PiTVvM/S220/snavarrova%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633958277120069496.post-7880045051533872095</id><published>2009-02-01T08:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T08:58:16.085-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bridget Jones' Diary</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The title of the film I recommend to you is “Bridget Jones'Diary".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-28411f50b01146da" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D28411f50b01146da%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331319563%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D80C8D8549C997DC39195F475305EE509970F6789.45787AFDFDBA4C498BF3BF2D814336636427D57B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D28411f50b01146da%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHFYqK3hNc9jOHmmGQFwEzurL11c&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D28411f50b01146da%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331319563%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D80C8D8549C997DC39195F475305EE509970F6789.45787AFDFDBA4C498BF3BF2D814336636427D57B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D28411f50b01146da%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHFYqK3hNc9jOHmmGQFwEzurL11c&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Talking about the main actors and the roles they play in the film we have to mention Renée Zellweger as Bridget Jones, Hugo Grant as Daniel Cleover, her boss and Colin Firth as Mark Darcy, a barrister and a childhood’s friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The film was directed by Sharon Maguire and Helen Fielding wrote the screenplay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frustrated with her weight, her job at a publishing firm, her continual smoking and drinking, her parents’ wobbly marriage and the outgoing crapness of her relentlessly boyfriend-free love life, Briget Jones decides to start a diary with a view to improve her life. Summarizing the story, you will see how the story shows Briget with a ticking biological clock and a terrible fear that if she doesn’t drop the weight and finds a boyfriend soon she’ll die alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The music in the soundtrack is great for em&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;otional uplift. This film is a romantic comedy similar to “Coyote Ugly” where the main character is not happy with her life and decides to make a change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have read the book, the film doesn’t get bogged down in as many details what are prevalent in the book. In the film there are lots of great scenes and even scenes that aren’t in the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, it is an enjoyable, sweet, well-acted and romantic film worth to see! I recommend this film especially to thirtysomething girls and boys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The start rating I give to Bridget Jones’ Diary is an EXCELLENT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633958277120069496-7880045051533872095?l=sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=28411f50b01146da&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/feeds/7880045051533872095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633958277120069496&amp;postID=7880045051533872095' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/7880045051533872095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/7880045051533872095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/2009/02/bridget-jones-diary.html' title='Bridget Jones&apos; Diary'/><author><name>Sonia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/S51Lso2JYyI/AAAAAAAAAHM/eRaU3PiTVvM/S220/snavarrova%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633958277120069496.post-7501492787169356855</id><published>2009-01-18T05:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T05:14:43.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HEALTHY LIFE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;These days, I think it is very difficult to live a healthy life. The main problem surely is stress. Stress is present in our lives wherever you look. Reading newspapers you can see that the majority of headlines are about incidents caused by mental problems caused by depression.&lt;br /&gt;I am sure everybody knows how to live a healthy life, but life sometimes is too difficult to live as healthy as we would like. Who has not read advertisements, articles or advice about this topic? We normally agree with everything they tell us but we don’t do anything about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we would be able to consider living a healthy life, we will consequently achieve a better and happier life. Healthy lives involve health, diet and daily routines. But I would like to add the importance of personal relationships.&lt;br /&gt;When I talk about health I am referring to taking care of our body, I mean doing sports, going to the doctor when you don’t feel well or being able to relax after a bad day or having a good personal hygiene. Diet involves eating well, this is, eating healthy food, going for check ups, and not eating excessively. Talking about daily routines we can mention the time we dedicate to work, to sleep or just for free time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, nowadays, there is no point of discussing how important personal relationships are in living a healthy life. This means, try to be positive, interesting, optimistic, friendly, and tolerant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To finish, I would just stress that, trying to live a healthy life isn’t worth it if you don’t put enthusiasm into everything you want. Even a diet needs enthusiasm! If you can cope with a healthy lifestyle, surely you will be happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633958277120069496-7501492787169356855?l=sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/feeds/7501492787169356855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633958277120069496&amp;postID=7501492787169356855' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/7501492787169356855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/7501492787169356855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/2009/01/healthy-life.html' title='HEALTHY LIFE!'/><author><name>Sonia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/S51Lso2JYyI/AAAAAAAAAHM/eRaU3PiTVvM/S220/snavarrova%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633958277120069496.post-6781400135774913153</id><published>2009-01-17T10:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T10:06:35.549-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EXPERIENCE AS A LEARNER!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Talking about my experience as a learner makes me think of the time when I was a little child. I had a really great experience at school. I greatly admired my school teachers and I sadly missed that time when my only problems were going to school. The best I enjoyed learning were the subjects maths and science. I had many difficulties drawing and doing physical education. It was really frightening to walk the tightrope or doing somersaults . What I hated most was music probably because I never understood how to read music and I had invariably failed in playing the flute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My most important quality as a learner in the past,  but also in the present, I think it is to be a hardworking, optimistic and very positive person in the face of new learning.&lt;br /&gt;Analysing the activities that make me learn best, I have to mention the pair work or group work activities and brainstorming doing projects. This gave me a interpersonal intelligence though I also learn with activities related with language which give me a linguistic intelligence. In my opinion it is very difficult to decide just a single type of intelligence in the way of learning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to emphasise how in general, people think the worst experience in  students' life is when they have to repeat a primary course. Nowadays in schools repeating a course has to be a “prize” for students who have learning difficulties and not a negative experience. In my opinion, repeating a course must not be a cause of trouble but of course a nice way to improve learning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To finish, I would like to say that the most important quality as a learner, is to have motivation, to feel interested or able to cope with difficulties and to be actively engaged in the learning process.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633958277120069496-6781400135774913153?l=sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/feeds/6781400135774913153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633958277120069496&amp;postID=6781400135774913153' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/6781400135774913153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/6781400135774913153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/2009/01/experience-as-learner.html' title='EXPERIENCE AS A LEARNER!'/><author><name>Sonia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/S51Lso2JYyI/AAAAAAAAAHM/eRaU3PiTVvM/S220/snavarrova%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633958277120069496.post-7115748497982110424</id><published>2008-11-03T11:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T11:08:10.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Panellets: They are DELICIOUS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;PANELLETS – Catalan Almond Sweets &lt;a href="http://images.google.es/imgres?imgurl=http://cerise.blogia.com/upload/20061101183528-panellets.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://cerise.blogia.com/2006/110102-panellets.php&amp;amp;h=332&amp;amp;w=424&amp;amp;sz=44&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;start=2&amp;amp;sig2=HuYvLZcuunSGdOEeUxN3jA&amp;amp;usg=__DzPGb60zNEacWFG7HRJlL06gJdU=&amp;amp;tbnid=FcjelwdqX3GSRM:&amp;amp;tbnh=99&amp;amp;tbnw=126&amp;amp;ei=PysPSejBBqK4QeCdhaIE&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3DPanellets%26gbv%3D2%26hl%3Des%26sa%3DG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Panellets” are a traditional sweet from Cataluña, prepared for All Saints Day and served with moscatel or “cava,” Spanish sparkling wine. It is made of equal parts ground almonds and sugar, formed into balls and decorated with pine nuts, rolled in cocoa powder, candied cherries or coconut flakes. They can also be flavoured with coffee or cinnamon. The most popular type is the one rolled in pine nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INGREDIENTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 1 kg. Almonds&lt;br /&gt;- 800 grams sugar&lt;br /&gt;- 1 egg&lt;br /&gt;- Pine nuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PREPARATION&lt;br /&gt;1 Peel the potato and cut into quarters. Boil potato in a saucepan until cooked. Drain water and mash with a fork.&lt;br /&gt;2. Blanch almonds, and then grind until almonds are a fine dust.&lt;br /&gt;3. Add the sugar to the potato and the almonds and mix well until it forms a paste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Roll out the paste and shape small portions into panellets (round, enlongated, etc.) Then brush with egg and roll in confectioner’s sugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. For pine nut panellets, dip each ball in egg white and place in an espresso cup, add pine nuts and roll around in the cup until the pine nuts stick. Remove from the cup when all the pine nuts have stuck and then brush with egg white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Place the panellets on a baking sheet previously oiled with olive oil or butter (to avoid sticking) and put in the oven preheated to 200-220 ªC, 10- 12 minutes. Turn the grill on high and use little or no heat from below to avoid burning the sugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIP&lt;br /&gt;I recommend setting the paste aside for 24 hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264509933437109874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/SQ9L5FMIxnI/AAAAAAAAAEM/kL9gqnvlL_k/s320/panellets.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633958277120069496-7115748497982110424?l=sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/feeds/7115748497982110424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633958277120069496&amp;postID=7115748497982110424' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/7115748497982110424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/7115748497982110424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/2008/11/panellets-they-are-delicious.html' title='Panellets: They are DELICIOUS!'/><author><name>Sonia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/S51Lso2JYyI/AAAAAAAAAHM/eRaU3PiTVvM/S220/snavarrova%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/SQ9L5FMIxnI/AAAAAAAAAEM/kL9gqnvlL_k/s72-c/panellets.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633958277120069496.post-6584375178491543578</id><published>2008-10-26T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T16:02:50.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A special dream!</title><content type='html'>I had a dream. It was about making this “World” into a place we would like to return to as children in our next lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without giving you any description, the experience while I was dreaming, made a much greater impact on me than you can expect. I got up as a new person, with new things to take into account in my life. The thing is, when you’re involved in a million projects and you don’t want to give anything up. We usually are taking on too much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine a new world hermetically isolated from contamination and rushing about. Imagine a special destination in a marvelous area where all of one’s desires and dreams become reality. Imagine a new lifestyle while awakening new sensations and emotions which led you discovering yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I don’t believe in a second life, so I’m really into my daily routine. You can put your foot on and you can’t be a pain in the neck but try to be always happy. We want to be doing everything all of the time; you live just once. Perhaps it’s a good idea to sit back and have a breather once a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best wishes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633958277120069496-6584375178491543578?l=sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/feeds/6584375178491543578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633958277120069496&amp;postID=6584375178491543578' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/6584375178491543578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/6584375178491543578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/2008/10/special-dream.html' title='A special dream!'/><author><name>Sonia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/S51Lso2JYyI/AAAAAAAAAHM/eRaU3PiTVvM/S220/snavarrova%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633958277120069496.post-6291504530721468399</id><published>2008-10-09T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T11:55:08.974-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A few funnies'/><title type='text'>Wouldn't you LOVE to say this to someone?????</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/SO4utXH3ffI/AAAAAAAAADc/sb9rm9Ke7i8/s1600-h/image0011.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255189172023950834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/SO4utXH3ffI/AAAAAAAAADc/sb9rm9Ke7i8/s320/image0011.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/SO4uFfZ7eEI/AAAAAAAAACc/WKEBc3dqfeo/s1600-h/image01010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255188487052425282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/SO4uFfZ7eEI/AAAAAAAAACc/WKEBc3dqfeo/s320/image01010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/SO4tvLQQ2EI/AAAAAAAAACU/IK8_F85D0Ik/s1600-h/image01111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255188103686051906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/SO4tvLQQ2EI/AAAAAAAAACU/IK8_F85D0Ik/s320/image01111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/SO4tqxYuILI/AAAAAAAAACM/Hs71X4nM1sk/s1600-h/image01212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255188028022726834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/SO4tqxYuILI/AAAAAAAAACM/Hs71X4nM1sk/s320/image01212.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND REMEMBER: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Good friends are like stars. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You don't always see them but you always know they are there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was too good to not forward on.............enjoy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BLESSED ARE THE CRACKED FOR THEY ARE &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THE ONES WHO LET IN THE LIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633958277120069496-6291504530721468399?l=sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/feeds/6291504530721468399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633958277120069496&amp;postID=6291504530721468399' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/6291504530721468399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/6291504530721468399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/2008/10/wouldnt-you-love-to-say-this-to-someone.html' title='Wouldn&apos;t you LOVE to say this to someone?????'/><author><name>Sonia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/S51Lso2JYyI/AAAAAAAAAHM/eRaU3PiTVvM/S220/snavarrova%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/SO4utXH3ffI/AAAAAAAAADc/sb9rm9Ke7i8/s72-c/image0011.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633958277120069496.post-4589780743988414081</id><published>2008-10-05T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T23:02:46.901-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wednesday 1st October'/><title type='text'>Nutrition: Sprouts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Video about healthy food:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In spite of the fact we are in crisis we shouldn't forget healthy food.&lt;br /&gt;Slow economy doesn't mean unhealthy food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/P4oYUJ94AO0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/P4oYUJ94AO0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we’ve been talking about a curious kind of food: Sprouts. Different sprouts have been mentioned as buckwheat lettuce, garlic chives, golden alfalfa, curly kale, daikon radish or crimson clover. They are considerate as “awesome” food. They are also easy digestive an they are loaded with vitamins (as vitamin c, vitamin D, antioxidants, bioflavinoids and chemo- protectants as nitrosamines and isoflavone).&lt;br /&gt;They seen for most of people nasty food but they are very healthy. They can help overcome health problems. The best of all is, they are high in fibre and low in calories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In contrast with this idea I would like to talk about junk food as an unhealthy food. Wherever you go you can see Mc Donald, Pizza Hut, Burger King, between others. In my personal opinion habits of eating are changing. I think it is not an affair! Sometimes because we’re lazy, or because we don’t have too much time to eat or too cook, we look the best excuse to eat this kind of food.&lt;br /&gt;Although this food could have a better taste, smell and texture than sprouts it would be a good idea to sit back and have a breather once in a while. We have to thing how and what we are eating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway my favourite dishes are “Noodles in fish stock” and “Spinach with raisins and pine nuts”. They are really nice and healthy. Don’t you think so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Some adjectives to describe food, I have learned preparing this lesson and, I want to share with you are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taste: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sweet, sour, salty, bitter, fermented, sweet, tasty, savoury, pleasant, nice, stale, hot, cold, fine, delicious, spicy, tasteless, fishy, bland, juicy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Texture: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hard, tough, dense, slimy, slick, soft, slick, slippery, glossy, light, mushy, fresh, crunchy, burnt, rotten, crispy, raw, tangy, smooth, sticky, lumpy, dry, chewy, bubbly, creamy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what do they mean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Best wishes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633958277120069496-4589780743988414081?l=sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/feeds/4589780743988414081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633958277120069496&amp;postID=4589780743988414081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/4589780743988414081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/4589780743988414081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/2008/10/nutrition-sprouts.html' title='Nutrition: Sprouts'/><author><name>Sonia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/S51Lso2JYyI/AAAAAAAAAHM/eRaU3PiTVvM/S220/snavarrova%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633958277120069496.post-3196105133979637266</id><published>2008-10-01T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T11:50:57.815-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Descriptions'/><title type='text'>Describing Classmates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;29th September- Describing Classmates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello classmates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I would like to describe some of the classmates I have met. I’m going to give you some information of two of them and you can try to guess who I’m talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first description is about a girl who is sixteen years old. She is very young! She is studying in the High School and doing the scientific speciality. She wants to study pharmacy in a future.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know about her family but she is got a sister, she considers herself a very good sister.&lt;br /&gt;In her free time she enjoys travelling and going to the gym. She owns to and excursionist group, so she has the opportunity to travel a lot. She has visited wonderful places as Italy, Rome, and Paris.&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion I’ve been talking with a girl that looks a clever, able, relaxed, sociable, responsible, broadminded, curious, gentle, mature and very outgoing person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My second description is about a boy. He looks happy go lucky! But He is very intelligent. He is twenty four years old. He has finished his studies in History and now he is working in a library. Apart from the books he has also to do some administrative tasks in the library.&lt;br /&gt;He spends his free time playing basketball. He plays basketball just to have fun because he says his team is not a real team.&lt;br /&gt;He also loves going out with friends, walk and travelling. Last summer he was in Ibiza and now is planning to go to Formentera next summer.&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion he is an intelligent, extroverted, gregarious, active, energetic and very friendly person. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best wishes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sunshine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633958277120069496-3196105133979637266?l=sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/feeds/3196105133979637266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633958277120069496&amp;postID=3196105133979637266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/3196105133979637266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/3196105133979637266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/2008/10/describing-classmates.html' title='Describing Classmates'/><author><name>Sonia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/S51Lso2JYyI/AAAAAAAAAHM/eRaU3PiTVvM/S220/snavarrova%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633958277120069496.post-5965342644237420282</id><published>2008-09-29T15:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T05:58:59.461-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Introduction'/><title type='text'>INTRODUCTION</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am a girl who is stuying English in EOI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not joking! But, at the moment, it will be a secret who I am! My nickname is "Sunshine".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can tell you my teacher's name. Would you like to know it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Her name is Núria Vidal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My EOI is in Esplugues. Esplugues is a lovely and quite town very close to Barcelona city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can´t tell you lots of things about me because everything must be a surprise! But I can advance my favourite colour is blue. Any kind of blue! It doesn't matter if it is light or dark blue! I like going out with my friends, travelling and listening to music. I love nature!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am a good-looking, tanned, thin-faced, medium height, average build and, smart girl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've got long and brown hair. I've got a nice mole on my forehead and, I'm really frightened of future wrinkles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About my personality and character I can describe myself as a charming, cheerlful, curious, energetic, extroverted, friendly and generous person. I am not very ingenious, creative or patient.&lt;br /&gt;I am too much sensible in front of new adventures. I would like being more b-willed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I hope everybody enjoys learning a lot !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;PD. A clue about me: I love this sentence: "The journey of a thousand miles must begin with a single step". (Lao Tzu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I invite you to think about!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4dfd6a15f5cbd207" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4dfd6a15f5cbd207%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331319563%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D228E409ADCD049D5B2C41101EF6D1796C5ED1A73.24677F8C19A4A739D7532662DC3B6A9F2BF98058%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4dfd6a15f5cbd207%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DA0OijK1k7mOM3nhYvMAbpssu8sA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4dfd6a15f5cbd207%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331319563%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D228E409ADCD049D5B2C41101EF6D1796C5ED1A73.24677F8C19A4A739D7532662DC3B6A9F2BF98058%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4dfd6a15f5cbd207%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DA0OijK1k7mOM3nhYvMAbpssu8sA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Best wishes! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Enjoy the song!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8633958277120069496-5965342644237420282?l=sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=4dfd6a15f5cbd207&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/feeds/5965342644237420282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8633958277120069496&amp;postID=5965342644237420282' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/5965342644237420282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8633958277120069496/posts/default/5965342644237420282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-eoi.blogspot.com/2008/09/introduction.html' title='INTRODUCTION'/><author><name>Sonia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_juQcPq5MkEE/S51Lso2JYyI/AAAAAAAAAHM/eRaU3PiTVvM/S220/snavarrova%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
