Showing posts with label Fernando Trejo. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Fernando Trejo. Show all posts

Thursday, 10 March 2011

Sports & violence

Firstly I firmly believe that sports are independent from violence, however they sometimes meet. That´s the case of the movie´s plot. These violent manifestations differ a lot from one country to another. For example here in Spain sportsmen are usually good examples of sportiness and the responsibles for the violence afterwards are 90% of the times teenagers and men in their early twenties. The reason for their violent actions is rebellion.
However this situation changes as you travel up north I believe. In those countries which are said to be the most highly educated ones: the UK, Sweden, Germany..., for starters there are often fights during their matches which helps wrath grow inside the supporters. Secondly their extremists groups are not only made up by "naive, stupid" teenagers, but by savage grown ups and the reason why they do this, I think is because their lives are too boring.
In conclusion, in order to stop sportrelated violence the authorities need to strike these guyswhere it hurts the most: The Pocket, by fining them.

Thursday, 17 February 2011

love letter

Dear Shakira,
It´s been really long since we last talked, I was worried. Our last conversation sounded like a break up, to be more precise it sounded as if you were dumping me. Why? What happened? Did the spark of our love run out? It got me prety down-hearted, therefore had to eat tons of chocolate and I´ve gained some weight. Anyway, I hope this isn´t about what the press published about me cheating on you with Inna and Angelina. You know that is bullcrap. I would never do this 2u. Ur the one.
Looking forward to talking again 2u. XOXOXOXOX

Yours faithfully
Fernando

Tuesday, 21 December 2010

I wish u all a merry Xmas and a Happy new year. Have fun but not too much....


Wednesday, 15 December 2010

composition

As I woke up in sweat, I couldn´t help noticing a world wide know icon, a unique masterpiece, of course I´m talking about the "Liceo Castilla" aka Maristas. Where was I?? How did I get there?
Suddendly I began to get surrounded by a swarm people, all of them heading towards the fake clothing brands´stands. I tried to remember what had happened but I failed to. I felt as if I had a leak in my memory and it was driving me nuts. Now I was starting to freak out, I was feeling out of my depth. And the suddendly I saw it coming towards me.......To be continued.

Monday, 18 October 2010

informal letter


Burgos, 18th October 2010
Dear Jesus,
I´m writing this letter to you in order to encourage you to contact with me. However you´ll probably won´t (as usual, despite my efforts). This is the 10th letter I´m sending you and it will be the last if you don´t reply immediatly. Also there isn´t much left to tell you that you do not know.
How´s your family doing? Mine´s great although my grandparents had lately some health issues.
Anyway, what are your plans for the winter holidays? Whatever plans you have, clear up your agenda, cause I´ve already booked an hotel by the Pyrenees to go skiing. It´s gonna be great although there might not be enough snow cos I haven´t checked the weather yet. Either way we´ll have some fun.
Looking forward to watching you fall downhill.
Sincerelly
Fernando

Sunday, 3 October 2010

Something funny:

It was summertime and my parents were out of town for some days, the only people at our house were my sister and I. I had told my sister that I would be spending the night at a friend´s but finally I changed my mind and went back home. My sister wasn´t home yet so I planned a way scare her as a joke. When she arrived, the doors were locked and inside the house it was dark. As she shut the door a black shadow jumped upon her (me) and just said "buu"!!
You should have seen her reaction, I scared the crap out of her, she even fell on the floor. At first she didn´t recognize me because I was wearing a black cloth but when she did, she punched me kind of hard actually and she got really mad at me.
After a while she forgave me and we laughed together a lot.
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