Saint Valentine's not day for lovers

Saint Valentine's day is the day when you have to show your love to the person who's important for you. But I think that e there 're more days apart from 14th February to show your love. However, for me it's an important day because it's my anniversary. We celebrate the day we started going out together. Also I think that it's a day for shopping. It's a day for selling a lot of things and as I said before, if you want to show your love for someone you can do it all the year round.

Boys OnLy Want Sex... --{LoLa}--

It's very normal to hear girls saying that boys only want sex, and I don't really disagree with this but some months ago, I had a different opinion about this.

It has always been said that boys want girls just for sex. It's true that a lot of boys only want to pass a funny time with their friends and if they go out with one girl the first thing that they want is SEX! In my opinion not all the boys are the same because they are persons too and they have feelings, like us. They behave like this, I think, because they are very direct. However some girls go out wiht boys only for sex too but nobody talks about it and some people think that it's unusual.

Secondly, I think that the boys who want sex with girls are the ones who are afraid to have a serious relationship with someone. Sex, without love or without a knowledge about the other person is nothing! A funny time but really nothing! Love is this thing that makes "sex" a pretty thing, both for boys or for girls. For this reason I've learned that having a sexual relation with someone who doesn't love you is not a good thing.

As far I'm concerned, I had relationships with boys that only wanted sex with me and they hurt me, and because ot them I didn't trust the boy who is my boyfriend today. So I believe that girls should consider carefully the person who they want to have the first relation with.

In conclusion I think that a lot of boys, and also girls, only want sex with each other because they only want to pass a funny time and they're afraid of having a relationships with someone. However, I'm a girl too and I've experienced the situation where boys wanted me only for sex and it's very painful.

Do you are agree with me?

My Optician

I thought that my optician was a strange person. When the following events happened to me, I changed my mind.
My story started when I was 5 years old and I was going to have my glasses changed. At the optician’s, there was a room that I had never seen before and I thought this room was a hiding place.

That day, I got into that room and there was a person who I hadn’t met before . I left the place running and shouting. My parents were very scared because they didn’t know what had happened to me. The optician laughed at my story because the mysterious person who was there was her wife, who helped him to make the glasses.

Now, I think about it and I know it is a triviality but at that moment I had a bad time at the optician’s.

The story of Ramiro

This is the story of Ramiro. Ramiro is an old pensioner, he is seventy years old. Every morning, at six o'clock a.m, Ramiro wakes up goes out have a walk on the mountain. Since he was sixty years old he has been sick and the doctor suggested that he should walk very morning. So he walks tour kilometres every day, comes near the river, crosses the olive trees field and goes to the kitchen, drinks a glass of orange juice, puts his trainers on and next goes out.

Everything Emilio did the same routine but one day, while he was looking at the countryside, he saw a machine in front of one tree. He thought that it was an object of the electricity company so he continued his walk, went to river, drank water and returned.

When he walked near the tree he noticed that the machine was moving. He was quiet and saw that three martians were going out of the machine. The martians were little, with big eyes and with similar to humans. They saw Ramiro and then caught some olives, one of them went near him and took his hand. Next they returned to the machine, one of the martians pressed one button and the machine disappeared in the sky.

Ramiro was afraid, he returned very fast to his house and he explained the story to his wife, but his wife didn't believe him. The strange thing was that Ramiro didn't get ill ever again for the rest of his life.

Emilio Muñido

A present for my boyfriend

My story begins when I returned from a commercial center, with my friend Rocio and we went to eat to my house.
When we arrived at my house, we left the presents in my room, including the ones which I bought for my boyfriend for Christmas.

Later, Rocio and I made the food, but I fell while I was cooking an egg for my brother, I gave a blow to the frying pan and everything including the oil fell down and stained all the ground.

While the oil was falling, Emilio knocked on the door but we still hadn’t hidden the present. Rocio hurried to keep the gift in a secret place, while I was opening the door.

We finished eating and when we went to drink coffee, I dropped the sugar onto the ground. Everything was full of sugar and we had it to clean fast.

Finally, we finished laughing of all the things that had happened to us that day.

Ana Catalán

A lost love

This is the story of a boy who was madly in love with a girl but she did not like him.

This girl was his neighbour and classmate at school, so he had to see her every day.

The boy was very shy and had never declared his love to her because he thought that she would never like a person like him but actually she was also in love with him. Eventually the girl got tired of waiting and she met another person. Then she forgot her neighbour.

One day when the two were in the garden they started to speak and the girl told him that she had been in love with him but that wasn’t important now. The boy discovered that she had lost his dear girl for being so shy.

Adrià Redondo

Alone in my room

I was in my room last week. My parents were in the cinema and my brother was sleeping . I was writing a letter for my boyfriend when I heard a noise.

First, I thought it was my neighbour and his horrible dog, but the noise didn’t stop. I was afraid because I didn’t understand why this was happening in my home. I searched for the source of the noise in all the rooms of my house, to see if I recognized it , but the result was a disaster.

After that, I was very afraid and thought that something bad was going to happen. Finally, I recognized the noise. It was the water in the shower!. When my parents arrived I explained the story and they said that I was crazy.

Marta Molina

Story about my new work

It was just 3 o’clock. I was eating in the kitchen. My sister was working in Palau de Plegamans and I was alone.When I washed up the dishes, I went to my bedroom, and I saw that my mobile phone was ringing.

Then, I answered it. It was Unitono, a telecomunications company . I had a job intervew with them .
Later, I arrived to this company that is situated in Hospitalet de Llobregat.

Alter this intervew, I was selected by Unitono.
Finally, I think that this day was fabulous for me because I had obtained a new work.

Disappeared

A very hot morning, with a radiating sun, a group of friends were going spend the day to the countryside, to take and later to eat.
When they did everything what they had planned, they eased up on the grass and they began to speak about their university studies; a friend went behind the trees to relieve themselves, but they saw that she hadn't returned after more than half an hour, one of them went to look for her. After twenty minutes he didn't return either and it seemed to them very strange.
They were very worried and went to look for them, but it began to grow dark began to rain. They didn't know what to do, because they weren't going to leave them in the middle of the forest, exposed to all the dangers.
Maria, as one oh them was called,kept her fear away and she got into the forest in search oh them, but she didn't return, so each of them were dissapearing.
It was dark night and their families very were worried, because they had gone away, in the morning and it was already twelve at night and they hadn't returned, so the parents warned the police so that they went to look for them.
The police spent hours, days, weeks looking for them, but they never found them, not even a piece of clothes or some track of thme. Now two years had passed the parents were distressed without any knowledge of what really happened to their children, if they were alive or dead or if somebody had killed them.

A dream

I was in class when someone knocked on the door. I was listening to the teacher at that moment. I didn’t give it importance. Then the teacher opened the door and a woman got in. The teacher spoke to this person and I continued doing my homework.
While I doing my homework this woman came over to me and told me that I was the perfect person to make her last film. I didn’t understand any because I was very concentrated on my work. I went out with her and I went to the park. She told me that she had seen me every day and I was the perfect person. At that moment I was very scared. She was a strange person. Eventually I went out running and she ran behind me.
At that moment I woke up of my dream. It had been a dream!. I was happy it hadn’t been real.

Sandra Pequerul Clemente

Phones and toilets

"It was just after eleven in the evening. I was in the café. My friend went home. I was drinking
the last beer and outside was raining. I was listening to the barman's mobile phone. I looked
around me to find him, but he was not there. Then I took the mobile phone and answered. I
heard the voice of the barman! Suddenly I looked arround but didn't see him in the bar. The barman's voice that was nervous, like someoje that was trying to tell me something, then the voice stopped speaking...Frightened, I looked into the kitchen and the view was amazing: the barman was just doing his work, camly and without knowing anything, just as calm as a sleeping baby. I felt strange, one of there feelings that you never know about, but they just scare you a lot. I was asking myself if all this shit was real. Terrified, I left this crazy place. Suddenly, the noise of a mobile phone rang againg. Was it my imagination on should I be a fool to stay in the bar again?
When I got inside the café and went to the kitchen once again but the barman was no there. Then I looked in the toilet...my body suddenly could not move. There, just is front of my face, the body of a fat man was lying on the floor, so quiet that it looked like a corpse. It was the barman's body...Now I took the phone again and, frightened, I heard a voice, the barman's voice! What was my conclusion?..."
The doctor looked though the window of the room.