ABOUT ME
BY ELENA
My name
is Elena, I am from São Paulo, Brazil, and I am 12 years old. I have got light
brown hair and light brown eyes. I am very disorganized! I´m usually happy, and
I´m, sometimes in bad humor.
My
father name is Camillo he cooks very well, my mother name is Isabel but she
didn´t cook very well. I have got one little brother his name is Bruno, he is
very lazy, and he is 9 years old.
I´m keen
on listening to music, I really like the Beatles, and I love them! I´m a big
fan of Percy Jackson, I read all the books twice! When the English teacher put
a photo of the book in the screen I freaked out! I am not mad about “The Hunger
Games”.I can´t stand funk music, I hate it!
My favorite
food is “bem casado”; I could eat a thousand of them! But I can eat other
sweets too! I´m good at cooking, I learn a lot of “cooking things” with my
father and grandmother.
I go to
Santa Cruz school and I’m on 7 grade. My favorite subject is Arts, because we
cave “pedra sabão”, I love it!
There
are some rules in my school. I´m not allowed to eat in class but some people
eat. Fortunately we are allowed to use mobile phone, but only during the break.
What I most like about my school is that I love the
outside tables of the “Ensino Medio” you can sit and talk and enjoy the weather
there (if is it sunny of course)!
In my free time I usually text my friends! I often go to the
cinema with them; I can’t live without my friends! In fact, I sometimes do
“arts and craft” class , I love-it! I enjoy swimming in the lake to!
My dream is to be a chef, I will have my own restaurant with
my father and grama´s recipes!
If the “restaurant thing” doesn´t work maybe I could be a
lawyer like my father and cook in my free time. But I will never be a doctor
because I can´t stand seeing people die, I will cry every day at work so I probably
won´t work as a doctor.
SHARING LIFES STORYS
By Elena
My father was born in
São Paulo in 1967. He is the oldest of the three sons. When he was a kid he was
a sleepwalker.
Once, when they were
traveling in Europe they stayed in a hotel. Back in those days there wasn’t
key-card, a simple key was used.
As I told you my father
was a sleepwalker, one night, when everybody was sleeping, he got up and got
out of the bedroom and started to walk through the hotel. He didn’t know what
he was doing so he got into an old man´s bedroom, and slept on his couch.
When the old man woke up
he got scared and surprised! As my father was a kid he didn’t know the number
of his bedroom. Therefore he and the old man knocked on everybody´s door until
they found my grandparents!
I like turtles
ResponderExcluirAss: Alessandro
ResponderExcluiri also like turtles. ass. babs
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