Thursday, November 20, 2014

Thursday, June 19, 2014

A part of my project: my presentation


Just in case there is someone who doesn't know I'm going to be the next headmaster, or principal. This is my project which has just been passed.

Please, feel free to tell me your ideas, suggestions, questions,....



Wednesday, May 28, 2014

Tuesday, May 6, 2014

Tootsie

Totsie tells the story of an actor who takes the identity of a woman so that he can get a job. He falls in love, of course, but there is someone who also falls in love with him: a man.



- Stand by. Quiet, please, on the floor. Stand by.

- Twenty-two and twenty-three come down to eighteen.....

- Hold it, hold it....

- Five, four, three....

- Let's raise our glasses to our guest of honour, Ms. Emily Kimberly. Emily, we're all looking forward to having you grace us with your presence for many years to come.

- I can't tell you all how deeply  moved I am. I never in my wildest dreams imagined that I would be the object of so much genuine affection..... It makes it more difficult for me to say what I'm now going to say. Yes, I do feel it's time to set the record straight. I didn't come here just as an administrator, doctor Christian. I came to this hospital to settle a little score.

- What score?

- As you know, my father was a brilliant man who built this hospital, as you all know. But to his family, he was an unmerciful tyrant, an absolute dodo bird.

- Oh, no! Not live.

- Let's see where she goes.

- He drove my mother to drink..... In fact...., she went riding one time and lost all her teeth.....

-What? What?

- ...and  the oldest daughter, the pretty one, the charming one, became pregnant.... she was 15 years old and was driven out of the house. In fact, she was so terrified that.... her baby daughter would bear the stigma of illegitimacy... she decided to change her name and she contracted a disfiguring disease..... after moving to Tangiers, which is where she raised the little girl as her sister. But her one ambition....

- Any preference of shots on this one?

- ...was to become a nurse. So, she returned to the States and joined the staff right here.... at Southwest General, where she worked here and had to speak out wherever she saw injustice and inhumanity. Don't you understand that, don't you Dr. Brewster?

- I never laid a hand on her.

- Yes, you did. And she was shunned by all your nurses too.

- Give me something, one. I don't need backs. Two and three go left and right. No, two go left! Three, go right!

- ..... but she was deeply, deeply deeply, deeply loved....by her brother.

- Her brother?

- It was this brother, who on the day of her death.... swore to the good Lord above he'd follow in her footsteps. And, and,..... and,....just,... just,.... just...

- Don't, don't, don't panic.

- ...owe it all up to her! But on her terms!

- Here come the terms.

-As a woman......and just as proud to be a woman..... as she ever was..... .for I am not Emily Kimberly...... the daughter of Dwayne..... .and Alma Kimberly. No, I'm not...... I'm Edward Kimberly, the reckless brother of my sister Anthea.

- Holy Christ!

- ..... Edward Kimberly, who's finally vindicated his sister's good name. I'm Edward Kimberly. Edward Kimberly......

- I'll be damned.

 -......I'm not mentally ill, but proud......and lucky, and strong to be the woman that was the best part of my manhood. The best part of myself.

- That is one nutty hospital.

- I knew there was a reason she didn't like me!

- Commercials

- Cut it!

- And cut!

Tuesday, March 25, 2014

Let her go

Well you only need the light when it's burning low
Only miss the sun when it starts to snow
Only know you love her when you let her go
Only know you've been high when you're feeling low
Only hate the road when you're missing home
Only know you love her when you let her go
And you let her go

Staring at the bottom of your glass
Hoping one day you'll make a dream last
But dreams come slow and they go so fast
You see her when you close your eyes
Maybe one day you'll understand why
Everything you touch surely dies

But you only need the light when it's burning low
Only miss the sun when it starts to snow
Only know you love her when you let her go
Only know you've been high when you're feeling low
Only hate the road when you're missing home
Only know you love her when you let her go

Staring at the ceiling in the dark
Same old empty feeling in your heart
'Cause love comes slow and it goes so fast
Well you see her when you fall asleep
But never to touch and never to keep
'Cause you loved her too much and you dive too deep

Well you only need the light when it's burning low
Only miss the sun when it starts to snow
Only know you love her when you let her go
Only know you've been high when you're feeling low
Only hate the road when you're missing home
Only know you love her when you let her go
And you let her go
Oh oh oh no
And you let her go
Oh oh oh no
Well you let her go

'Cause you only need the light when it's burning low
Only miss the sun when it starts to snow
Only know you love her when you let her go
Only know you've been high when you're feeling low
Only hate the road when you're missing home
Only know you love her when you let her go

'Cause you only need the light when it's burning low
Only miss the sun when it starts to snow
Only know you love her when you let her go
Only know you've been high when you're feeling low
Only hate the road when you're missing home
Only know you love her when you let her go
And you let her go

Monday, March 17, 2014

Saint Patrick's Day

Saint Patrick's Day
Saint Patrick is the patron saint of the whole island of Ireland. He was a missionary in Ireland who brought Christianity into Ireland. Today Saint Patrick's Day is celebrated not only in Ireland, but also in Canada, the United States, Australia,.....


  The Chicago River was dyed green in 2005.File:White House fountain dyed green for Saint Patrick's Day 2011.jpg The White House Fountain dyed green.



Saint Patrick is also celebrated in the USA



Thursday, February 20, 2014

Stonehenge


Stonehenge is one of the most famous places in the world. It is a prehistoric monument in the south of England which was built between the years 3000 and 2000 BC. It could have been a cemetery.




        





Thursday, February 13, 2014

The Lazy Song



Today I don't feel like doing anything
I just wanna lay in my bed
Don't feel like picking up my phone, so leave a message at the tone
'Cause today I swear I'm not doing anything

I'm gonna kick my feet up then stare at the fan
Turn the TV on, throw my hand in my pants
Nobody's gonna tell me I can't

I'll be lounging on the couch just chilling in my Snuggie
Click to MTV so they can teach me how to dougie
'Cause in my castle I'm the freaking man

Oh yes, I said it I said it
I said it 'cause I can

Today I don't feel like doing anything
I just wanna lay in my bed
Don't feel like picking up my phone, so leave a message at the tone
'Cause today I swear I'm not doing anything
Nothing at all, (woo hoo) (woo hoo) (hooooo) nothing at all

Tomorrow I'll wake up, do some P90X
Find a really nice girl, have some really nice sex
And she's gonna scream out
This is great
(Oh my god, this is great)

Yeah, I might mess around
And get my college degree
I bet my old man will be so proud of me
But sorry paps, you'll just have to wait

Oh yes, I said it, I said it
I said it 'cause I can

Today I don't feel like doing anything
I just wanna lay in my bed
Don't feel like picking up my phone, so leave a message at the tone
'Cause today I swear I'm not doing anything

No, I ain't gonna comb my hair
'Cause I ain't going anywhere
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

I'll just strut in my birthday suit
And let everything hang loose
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Oh, today I don't feel like doing anything
I just wanna lay in my bed
Don't feel like picking up my phone, so leave a message at the tone
'Cause today I swear I'm not doing anything

Nothing at all
woohoo woohoo oooo
Nothing at all
woohoo woohoo oooo
Nothing at all

Monday, February 3, 2014

My bonnie

My bonnie lies over the ocean is a traditional folk Scottish song very popular all over the Anglo-Saxon world.


My Bonnie lies over the ocean
My Bonnie lies over the sea
My Bonnie lies over the ocean
Oh, bring back my Bonnie to me...

Bring back, bring back
Bring back my Bonnie to me, to me
Bring back, bring back
Bring back my Bonnie to me

Last night as I lay on my pillow
Last night as I lay on my bed
Last night as I lay on my pillow
I dreamt that my Bonnie was there


Oh blow the winds over the ocean
And blow the winds over the sea
Oh blow the winds over the ocean
And bring back my Bonnie to me

Bring back, bring back
Bring back my Bonnie to me, to me
Bring back, bring back
Bring back my Bonnie to me

The winds have blown over the ocean
The winds have blown over the sea
The winds have blown over the ocean
And brought back my Bonnie to me

My left foot

Some of the questions for your exam:



What illness did Christy have?

What is the go-cart?

Once, playing hide-and-seek he hid in the big bath in the kitchen. What happened then?

Katriona Delahunt was a ____________________ who came to visit Christy when his mother was in the Rotunda __________________.

Why did Christy fly to London?

Why did Christy have to stop using his left foot? Did he really stop using it?

How could Christie write his manuscripts?



Monday, January 27, 2014

I am what I am




I am what I am
I am my 1...................... special creation
So come take a look
Give me the hook
Or the 2..........................
It's my world
That I want to have a little pride in
My world
And it's not a place I have to 3............................. in
Life's not worth a damn
Till you can 4............................
I am what I am

I am what I am
I don't want praise I don't want 5.......................
I bang my own drum
Some think it's 6........................... I think it's pretty
And so what if I love each sparkle and each bangle
Why not try to see things from a different angle
Your life is a shame
Till you can 7.......................... out I am what I am

I am what I am
And what I am needs no excuses
I deal my own deck
Sometimes the ace sometimes the deuces
It's one life and there's no return and no deposit
One life so it's time to open up your closet
Life's not worth a damn till you can 7.......................... out
I am what I am
I am what I am

I am I am I am 8..........................
I am I am I am true
I am I am somebody
I am as 9............................ as you

Yes I am


At first I was afraid I was petrified.
Kept thinking I could never live without you by my side.
But then I spent so many nights
Thinking how you did me wrong.
And I grew strong!
And I learned how to get along!
So now you're back from out of space.
I just walked in to find you here with that sad look upon your face.

I should have changed that stupid lock!
I should have made you leave your key!
If I had known for just one second you'd be back to bother me.

Go on now, go, walk out that door!
Just turn around now‚
you're not welcome any more.
Weren't you the one who tried to hurt  me with goodbye?

Did I crumble
Did I lay down and die
Oh no, not I! I will survive!
Oh and as long as I know how to love I know I stay alive.
I've got all my life to live, I've got all my love to give.
And I'll survive!
I will survive! Hey, hey.

It took all the strength I had not to fall apart.
Kept trying hard to mend the pieces of my broken heart!
And I spent oh so many nights
just feeling sorry for myself. I used to cry!
But now I hold my head up high.
And you see me somebody new!
I'm not that chained-up little person still in love with you.

And so you feel like dropping in,
and just expect me to be free,
now I'm saving all my loving for someone who is loving me!

Go on now...

Wednesday, January 22, 2014

The Ghost of Featherstone Castle

Some of the questions for your exam:


Where are Robbie and Heather from?
Why couldn’t Abigail and Daniel marry?
What did Robbie do in the Quidditch pitch?
Why are some areas in Featherstone Castle closed to visitors?
How did the ghost save Heather’s life?
Where was the ghost’s treasure hidden? What is the treasure?





Wednesday, January 8, 2014

Seven Drunken Nights

SEVEN DRUNKEN NIGHTS

As I went home on Monday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a horse outside the door where my old horse should be
Well, I called my wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that horse outside the door where my old horse should be?

Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
That's a lovely sow that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But a saddle on a sow sure I never saw before.

And as I went home on Tuesday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a coat behind the door where my old coat should be
Well, I called my wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that coat behind the door where my old coat should be

Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
That's a woollen blanket that my mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But buttons in a blanket sure I never saw before


And as I went home on Wednesday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a pipe up on the chair where my old pipe should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that pipe up on the chair where my old pipe should be

Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
That's a lovely tin whistle that my mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But tobacco in a tin whistle sure I never saw before

And as I went home on Thursday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw two boots beneath the bed where my old boots should be
Well, I called my wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns those boots beneath the bed where my old boots should be

Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
They're two lovely geranium pots my mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But laces in geranium pots I never saw before

And as I went home on Friday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a head inside the bed where my old head should be
Well, I called my wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that head with you in the bed where my old head should be

Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you cannot see
That's a baby boy that my mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But a baby boy with his whiskers on I never saw before

As I went home on Sunday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw my wife inside the bed and then she said to me....

Another version of this song, with more good-looking singers:


And two more different versions with Saturday and Sunday, considered vulgar:





And as I went home on Saturday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw two hands upon her breasts where my old hands should be
Well, I called my wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns them hands upon your breasts where my old hands should be

Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
That's a lovely night gown that my mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But fingers on a night gown sure I never saw before

As I went home on Sunday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a thing in her thing where my old thing should be
Well, I called my wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that thing in your thing where my old thing should be

Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
That's a lovely tin whistle that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But hair on a tin whistle sure I never saw before