jueves, 6 de diciembre de 2012

Old-Fashioned Gingerbread Men


Old-Fashioned Gingerbread MenIngredients

  • 5 to 5 1/2  cups  all-purpose flour
  • 1  teaspoon  baking soda
  • 3/4  teaspoon  salt
  • 2  teaspoons  ground ginger
  • 1  tablespoon  ground cinnamon
  • 1/2  teaspoon  ground nutmeg
  • 1/2  teaspoon  ground cloves
  • 1  cup  (2 sticks) unsalted butter, at room temperature
  • 1  cup  packed light brown sugar
  • large egg, at room temperature
  • 1  cup  unsulfured molasses
  • 1  teaspoon  vanilla extract







  • Directions
  1. Combine the flour, baking soda, salt, and spices in a large bowl; set aside. In the bowl of an electric mixer, beat the butter, brown sugar, and egg on medium until smooth. Add the molasses and beat until fluffy, about 2 minutes. Add the vanilla. Stir in the flour mixture 1 cup at a time, blending until smooth. The dough should gather into a semi-firm mass. (If it's not firm, add another 1/4 to 1/2 cup flour, but not enough to make it crumbly.)
  2. Turn the dough onto a lightly floured surface. Divide in half. Flatten into disks and wrap in plastic. Refrigerate at least 2 hours or up to 1 week.
  3. Preheat oven to 350° F. On a floured surface, roll each disk to 1/8 inch thick. Use gingerbread-man cutters to make shapes. Transfer them to a large, parchment-lined baking sheet, spacing them about 1 inch apart. Decorate, if desired. Bake until firm to the touch, about 12 minutes. Cool slightly before transferring to a rack.

jueves, 29 de noviembre de 2012

Bomb it 5

Bomb it 5:Version of the classic Bomberman, strategically placed bombs to destroy your opponents. Game for one or two players.

Teachers


Go to Safari!




Draw an eye!


Forgotten


Avril Lavigne: Forgotten
Album: Under My Skin
Tuning: Regular. No capo needed.

    Cm       D#   Dm   Gm               Cm          D#
I'm giving up on everything because you messed me up

      Dm         Gm      Cm          D#
Don't know how much you screwed it up

Dm 
You never listened 
Gm
that's just too bad

Then elec. guitars come in and they are the same chords.

Chorus:         Cm      D#  Dm     F       Cm        D# 
       Have you forgotten everything that i wanted

D#        F                    Cm     D#
do you forget it now you never got it

D#      Dm       F
Do you get it now 
F
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
F
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

jueves, 8 de noviembre de 2012

Celtic Symbol Meanings



Triskelion Symbol meaningTriskelion:A Greek term meaning "three-legged," and thus this sign looks very much like three legs running. The Celtic symbol meaning here is appropriate because this symbol stands for competition and man's progress.

Triquetra Symbol meaning

Triquetra:
Latin meaning "three-cornered." It's a holy symbol, and it's meanings are many. It varies in its aspects of spirit, nature, being-ness, and of the cosmos.



Celtic Symbol meanings for the triple spiral are far reaching


Triple Spiral:
Represents the drawing of the three powers of maiden, mother and crone. It is a sign of female power and especially power through transition and growth.






Three Rays (Arwen):
The first and third rays in this symbol represent male and female energy (respectively). The middle ray represents the balance of both energies. 





Single Spiral:
Represents ethereal energy radiating out (or inward depending on your perspective) Also symbolizes growth, birth and expansion of consciousness. 



celtic meaning of five fold symbol

Five-fold:
This pattern also represents balance. The four outer circles symbolize the four elements: earth, fire, water, air. The middle circle unites all the elements with a goal to reach balance between all four elements or energies.






Threefold:
See Triple spiral. The center of this symbol represents the "hub" signifying unity of the three powers.



 Spiral:
A sign of balance and also representative of the equinoxes. 




Crosses:
Represent the bridge or the passage between heaven and earth. The circle in the ringed cross signifies infinity and eternal spiritual love.

The game Counter Strike

The counter strike game ,it a game of first person and, of weapons. you which have shoot to the rivals,can you play online or lan mode, but to shoot the rivals scatters too much blood.
It is a good game.
Destructo Truck:Throw the truck, a ramp, as far as possible. Use the money you gain to improve your vehicle. Press the cursor up just when the bar reaches the green traffic light for speed
Rail Rush: Journey through the depths of a gold mine mounted on a trolley. Collect as many gold nuggets avoiding barriers and pathways. Invest gold in improving your skills.

jueves, 18 de octubre de 2012

Marshmallow brownies

Ingredients

Preparation method

  1. Heat the oven to 190C/375F/Gas 5. Line a 30cm/12in square tin with baking parchment.
  2. Melt the butter and the chocolate together very gently.
  3. Mix the cocoa with the flour and the sugar and, off the heat, mix this mixture into the butter and chocolate. Mix in the eggs and fold in the marshmallows.
  4. Turn the brownie mixture into the tin and bake in the oven until the surface has set but still feels squidgy underneath. This will take about 20 minutes. Allow to cool and slice.

Peta


True


jueves, 4 de octubre de 2012

The first fire


  After the rain of forty days and forty nights, the First Father made a New Earth. He looked at all that he had created : Mountains, rivers, jungles, seas; He approached the cabins where the men lived . He heard a strange noise and he approached and saw that it came from the men chewing roots and raw meat. He thought that they did not have the fire to cook and to take a seat around to chat and to tell tales.

He looked at the high mountains where certainly there was fire. The giant beings that lived there were wicked and hardhearted and had taken possession of the fire not to share it and be able to cook the men in the flames of the volcanoes.
He looked for someone to help him in his enterprise to take the fire among the beings of water. He called for Cururú, the toad so green like the grass. As Cururú was good catching things that come out flying, he would catch the live coals.

Already in the giants' terrain, the god took human form and threw himself to the ground backwards, as fainted. Cururú, green heart, he hid in the pasture. The giants celebrated the finding of food with a good bonfire. They put the man on the bonfire but he did not get burnt, not even heated up .
When flames covered him, the First Father kicked at the live coals making them fly through the air; The giants did not become aware of anything. Cururú swallowed one that was passing near him and that shouted : Cucururú! . Then the First Father came out of the live coals so calm. In the meantime giants gaped in amazement without understanding .
Being far away, the First Father said to green heart that I should throw the fire and he look for the bow and arrows of god. Then he lit an arrow's tip and shot it with the bow toward the tree trunk of laurel. And the tree did not burn because the fire got introduced within the wood.
The First Father called for the men and showed them the laurel. He explained them that to make a good bonfire it was necessary to cut a piece, to make a hole and to introduce an arrow turning fast with the hands: Then the little flames would come out to light leaves and bigger branches.
This way the Guarani cooked their food and never again made a lot of noise while eating.

The First Father turned the black giants into some birds of the same color and that only eat putrid flesh; They are black vultures.

Vocabulary:
Black vulture: Vulture species of the size of a turkey of South America. He is colored in black, reddish paws, with head and neck blued. Bird of prey.

jueves, 27 de septiembre de 2012

Emelia and Evie

Emelia and Evie are the new volunteers working at the school.

They are going to spend a year helping in the english classes since "nivel medio mayor" till 4th grade high school .

                              WELCOME    :)

A interview with STACY

Why did you decide to become a teacher?
-I become a teacher by accident, I've been a fitness coach for many years and when I started  to travel it was natural for me to teach English.

Why did you decide to join to the Chilean program "Abre puertas" ?
 -I picked the program because it didn't have a fee and it's with the government.

How is it  been so far your experience here in Chile? 
-I like it.

Have you heard about Chiloé before coming here?
-Of course.

What do you think about Chiloé?
-It's what I wanted.

Have you liked the school's atmosphere?
-I's very different but very warm, I like it.

What's  chilean's food have you tried until now?
-I've tried, "Curanto, Milcao, Chapalele, Cazuela and Calzones Rotos".

What's the difference between your lifestyle in USA and the chilean style of life?
-Biggest difference, is the USA is individualistic while chilean life is about the family.

Tell us something about you 
-I'm studying peace, specifically peace throungh dance, exercise and meditation.

jueves, 13 de septiembre de 2012

Ninja Cannon: The grand master needs the help of the best ninjas in the country. Demons are dominating the sacred places and it's time to finish them. Use the cannon to launch ninjas and use their abilities.

jueves, 6 de septiembre de 2012

Dynamite Train: Strategically placed dynamite on the bridges and explótala just as the train passes over him.

jueves, 30 de agosto de 2012



Prison help!


An old man lived alone in Minnesota. He wanted to spade his potato garden, but it was very hard work. His only son, who would have helped him, was in prison. The old man wrote a letter to his son and mentioned his situation:
Dear Son,
I am feeling pretty bad because it looks like I won’t be able to plant my potato garden this year. I hate to miss doing the garden because your mother always loved planting time. I’m just getting too old to be digging up a garden plot. If you were here, all my troubles would be over. I know you would dig the plot for me, if you weren’t in prison.
Love,
Dad

Shortly, the old man received this telegram: ‘For Heaven’s sake, Dad, don’t dig up the garden!! That’s where I buried the GUNS!!’
At 4 a.m. the next morning, a dozen FBI agents and local police officers showed up and dug up the entire garden without finding any guns.
Confused, the old man wrote another note to his son telling him what had happened, and asked him what to do next.
His son’s reply was: ‘Go ahead and plant your potatoes, Dad. It’s the best I could do for you, from here.’
MORAL: NO MATTER WHERE YOU ARE IN THE WORLD, IF YOU HAVE DECIDED TO DO SOMETHING DEEP FROM YOUR HEART, YOU CAN DO IT. IT IS THE THOUGHT THAT MATTERS, NOT WHERE YOU ARE OR WHERE THE PERSON IS.

The little boy


Sally jumped up as soon as she saw the surgeon come out of the operating room. She said: “How is my little boy? Is he going to be all right? When can I see him?”
The surgeon said, “I’m sorry. We did all we could, but your boy didn’t make it.”
Sally said, “Why do little children get cancer? Doesn’t God care any more? Where were you, God, when my son needed you?”
The surgeon asked, “Would you like some time alone with your son? One of the nurses will be out in a few minutes, before he’s transported to the university.”
Sally asked the nurse to stay with her while she said good-bye to son. She ran her fingers lovingly through his thick red curly hair.
“Would you like a lock of his hair?” the nurse asked.
Sally nodded yes. The nurse cut a lock of the boy’s hair, put it in a plastic bag and handed it to Sally. The mother said, “It was Jimmy’s idea to donate his body to the university for study. He said it might help somebody else. “I said no at first, but Jimmy said, ‘Mom, I won’t be using it after I die. Maybe it will help some other little boy spend one more day with his Mom.” She went on, “My Jimmy had a heart of gold. Always thinking of someone else. Always wanting to help others if he could.”
Sally walked out of Children’s mercy Hospital for the last time, after spending most of the last six months there. She put the bag with Jimmy’s belongings on the seat beside her in the car. The drive home was difficult. It was even harder to enter the empty house. She carried Jimmy’s belongings, and the plastic bag with the lock of his hair to her son’s room. She started placing the model cars and other personal things back in his room exactly where he had always kept them. She laid down across his bed and, hugging his pillow, cried herself to sleep.
It was around midnight when Sally awoke. Laying beside her on the bed was a folded letter. The letter said:
“Dear Mom,
I know you’re going to miss me; but don’t think that I will ever forget you, or stop loving you, just ’cause I’m not around to say I LOVE YOU. I will always love you, Mom, even more with each day. Someday we will see each other again. Until then, if you want to adopt a little boy so you won’t be so lonely, that’s okay with me. He can have my room and old stuff to play with. But, if you decide to get a girl instead, she probably wouldn’t like the same things us boys do. You’ll have to buy her dolls and stuff girls like, you know. Don’t be sad thinking about me. This really is a neat place. Grandma and Grandpa met me as soon as I got here and showed me around some, but it will take a long time to see everything. The angels are so cool. I love to watch them fly. And, you know what? Jesus doesn’t look like any of his pictures. Yet, when I saw Him, I knew it was Him. Jesus himself took me to see GOD! And guess what, Mom? I got to sit on God’s knee and talk to Him, like I was somebody important. That’s when I told Him that I wanted to write you a letter, to tell you good-bye and everything. But I already knew that wasn’t allowed. Well, you know what Mom? God handed me some paper and His own personal pen to write you this letter. I think Gabriel is the name of the angel who is going to drop this letter off to you. God said for me to give you the answer to one of the questions you asked Him ‘Where was He when I needed him?’ “God said He was in the same place with me, as when His son Jesus was on the cross. He was right there, as He always is with all His children.
Oh, by the way, Mom, no one else can see what I’ve written except you. To everyone else this is just a blank piece of paper. Isn’t that cool? I have to give God His pen back now. He needs it to write some more names in the Book of Life. Tonight I get to sit at the table with Jesus for supper. I’m, sure the food will be great.
Oh, I almost forgot to tell you. I don’t hurt anymore. The cancer is all gone. I’m glad because I couldn’t stand that pain anymore and God couldn’t stand to see me hurt so much, either. That’s when He sent The Angel of Mercy to come get me. The Angel said I was a Special Delivery! How about that?
Signed with Love from: God, Jesus & Me.”


A Glass of Milk – Paid In Full

niño bebiendo vaso leche Consulta: mi hijo desde que toma leche de vaca no hace caca
One day, a poor boy who was selling goods from door to door to pay his way through school, found he had only one thin dime left, and he was hungry. He decided he would ask for a meal at the next house. However, he lost his nerve when a lovely young woman opened the door. Instead of a meal he asked for a drink of water. She thought he looked hungry so brought him a large glass of milk. He drank it slowly, and then asked, “How much do I owe you?” “You don’t owe me anything,” she replied. “Mother has taught us never to accept pay for a kindness.” He said, “Then I thank you from my heart.”
As Howard Kelly left that house, he not only felt stronger physically, but his faith in God and man was strong also. He had been ready to give up and quit.
Year’s later that young woman became critically ill. The local doctors were baffled. They finally sent her to the big city, where they called in specialists to study her rare disease. Dr. Howard Kelly was called in for the consultation. When he heard the name of the town she came from, a strange light filled his eyes. Immediately he rose and went down the hall of the hospital to her room. Dressed in his doctor’s gown he went in to see her. He recognized her at once. He went back to the consultation room determined to do his best to save her life. From that day he gave special attention to the case.
After a long struggle, the battle was won. Dr. Kelly requested the business office to pass the final bill to him for approval. He looked at it, then wrote something on the edge and the bill was sent to her room. She feared to open it, for she was sure it would take the rest of her life to pay for it all. Finally she looked, and something caught her attention on the side of the bill. She began to read the following words:
“Paid in full with one glass of milk”
Signed, Dr. Howard Kelly.

jueves, 16 de agosto de 2012


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The Cookie Thief


A woman was waiting at an airport one night, with several long hours before her flight. She hunted for a book in the airport shops, bought a bag of cookies and found a place to drop.
She was engrossed in her book but happened to see, that the man sitting beside her, as bold as could be. . .grabbed a cookie or two from the bag in between, which she tried to ignore to avoid a scene.
So she munched the cookies and watched the clock, as the gutsy cookie thief diminished her stock. She was getting more irritated as the minutes ticked by, thinking, “If I wasn’t so nice, I would blacken his eye.”
With each cookie she took, he took one too, when only one was left, she wondered what he would do. With a smile on his face, and a nervous laugh, he took the last cookie and broke it in half.
He offered her half, as he ate the other, she snatched it from him and thought… oooh, brother. This guy has some nerve and he’s also rude, why he didn’t even show any gratitude!
She had never known when she had been so galled, and sighed with relief when her flight was called. She gathered her belongings and headed to the gate, refusing to look back at the thieving ingrate.
She boarded the plane, and sank in her seat, then she sought her book, which was almost complete. As she reached in her baggage, she gasped with surprise, there was her bag of cookies, in front of her eyes.
If mine are here, she moaned in despair, the others were his, and he tried to share. Too late to apologize, she realized with grief, that she was the rude one, the ingrate, the thief.

Great rules for easy living


Golden Rules:
If you open it, close it.
If you turn it on, turn it off.
If you unlock it, lock it up.
If you break it, admit it.
If you can’t fix it, call in someone who can.
If you borrow it, return it.
If you value it, take care of it.
If you make a mess, clean it up.
If you move it, put it back.
If it belongs to someone else and you want to use, get permission.
If you don’t know how to operate it, leave it alone.
If it’s none of your business, don’t ask questions.
If it ain’t broke, don’t fix it.
If it will brighten someone’s day, say it.
If it will tarnish someone’s reputation, keep it to yourself.

My mom only had one eye


My mom only had one eye. I hated her… She was such an embarrassment. She cooked for students and teachers to support the family.
There was this one day during elementary school where my mom came to say hello to me. I was so embarrassed.
How could she do this to me? I ignored her, threw her a hateful look and ran out. The next day at school one of my classmates said, ‘EEEE, your mom only has one eye!’
I wanted to bury myself. I also wanted my mom to just disappear. I confronted her that day and said, ‘ If you’re only gonna make me a laughing stock, why don’t you just die?’
My mom did not respond… I didn’t even stop to think for a second about what I had said, because I was full of anger. I was oblivious to her feelings.
I wanted out of that house, and have nothing to do with her. So I studied real hard, got a chance to go abroad to study.
Then, I got married. I bought a house of my own. I had kids of my own. I was happy with my life, my kids and the comforts. Then one day, my Mother came to visit me. She hadn’t seen me in years and she didn’t even meet her grandchildren.
When she stood by the door, my children laughed at her, and I yelled at her for coming over uninvited. I screamed at her, ‘How dare you come to my house and scare my children!’ GET OUT OF HERE! NOW!!!’
And to this, my mother quietly answered, ‘Oh, I’m so sorry. I may have gotten the wrong address,’ and she disappeared out of sight.
One day, a letter regarding a school reunion came to my house. So I lied to my wife that I was going on a business trip. After the reunion, I went to the old shack just out of curiosity.
My neighbors said that she died. I did not shed a single tear. They handed me a letter that she had wanted me to have.
‘My dearest son,
I think of you all the time. I’m sorry that I came to your house and scared your children.
I was so glad when I heard you were coming for the reunion. But I may not be able to even get out of bed to see you. I’m sorry that I was a constant embarrassment to you when you were growing up.
You see……..when you were very little, you got into an accident, and lost your eye. As a mother, I couldn’t stand watching you having to grow up with one eye. So I gave you mine.
I was so proud of my son who was seeing a whole new world for me, in my place, with that eye.
With all my love to you,
Your mother.’

jueves, 21 de junio de 2012

elaborate death

Chistes Frases Dibujos e Imágenes

Miss Karen Watson

Karen Watson is an Australian teacher. She came to our school in march and stayed for a month. 
She supported and helped to Miss Sandra and Miss Marcela in some of their classes. 
It was a great pleasure to have her in our school.

jueves, 14 de junio de 2012

Festival Photos




Festival of Song





























Last Thursday, 7 of June, at Cahuala's school, there was a festival organized by FIDE where the school was 
represented by the following students:

  - Tamia Lewis
  - Miska Lewis
  - Ana Sofia Barrera
  They performed the songs:
  - Rolling in the deep
  - Beautiful  

Riddles:

black back bat


The great Greek grape growers grow great Greek grapes.


Fresh French fried fly fritters

for a lie :D



jueves, 7 de junio de 2012

RIDDELS

Thirty white horses on a red hill,
First they champ,
Then they stamp,
Then they stand still
 ANSWER: TEETH 


A box without hinges, key, or lid,
Yet golden treasure inside is hid
ANSWER: EGG


You can see nothing else
When you look in my face
I will look you in the eye
And I will never lie
ANSWER: MIRROR


I am always hungry,
I must always be fed,
The finger I lick
Will soon turn red.
ANSWER: FIRE