pia
lunedì 28 febbraio 2011
giovedì 3 febbraio 2011
If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;If you can wait and not be tired from waiting,
Or being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise:If you can dream - and not make dreams your master;If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim;If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same;If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools;If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breathe a word about your loss;If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!"If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with Kings - nor loose the common touch,If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,If all men count with you, but none too much;If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run:
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And - which is more - you'll be a Man, my son!
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;If you can wait and not be tired from waiting,
Or being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise:If you can dream - and not make dreams your master;If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim;If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same;If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools;If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breathe a word about your loss;If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!"If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with Kings - nor loose the common touch,If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,If all men count with you, but none too much;If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run:
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And - which is more - you'll be a Man, my son!
lunedì 13 dicembre 2010
My alphabet
A: Anna: Anna is my name
B: banana:I like banana
C:Children: I like children
D: Dog: The dog is brown
E: Elephant: The elephant is big
F: Flower: The flower is beautiful
G: Giraffe: The giraffe is yellow
H: Hotel: I go to Hotel
I: Ice-cream: I like ice-cream
J: Jumper: My jumper is red
K:Kid: This kid is veru beautiful
L: Lunch: At lunch I eat pasta
M: Mother: My mother is nice
N: Newspaper: I read the newspaper
O: Old: my grandad is old
P: Pet: I have got a pet
Q: Quick: my dog is Quick
R: Red: the heart is red
S: Sea: The sea is beautiful
T: Table: The pasta is on the table
U: Under: The cat is under the chair
V: Verb: To play is a verb
W: Waiter: My brother is a waiter
X: Xylophone: I play The Xylophone
Y: Yesterday: Yesterday I went to the cinema
Z: Zone: I live in a new Zone
B: banana:I like banana
C:Children: I like children
D: Dog: The dog is brown
E: Elephant: The elephant is big
F: Flower: The flower is beautiful
G: Giraffe: The giraffe is yellow
H: Hotel: I go to Hotel
I: Ice-cream: I like ice-cream
J: Jumper: My jumper is red
K:Kid: This kid is veru beautiful
L: Lunch: At lunch I eat pasta
M: Mother: My mother is nice
N: Newspaper: I read the newspaper
O: Old: my grandad is old
P: Pet: I have got a pet
Q: Quick: my dog is Quick
R: Red: the heart is red
S: Sea: The sea is beautiful
T: Table: The pasta is on the table
U: Under: The cat is under the chair
V: Verb: To play is a verb
W: Waiter: My brother is a waiter
X: Xylophone: I play The Xylophone
Y: Yesterday: Yesterday I went to the cinema
Z: Zone: I live in a new Zone
lunedì 15 novembre 2010
Introduction
I'm Maria Pia,I'm fourteen years old and I'm a girl. My surname is Lofrano.People call me Maria Pia. I've got one sister. I live in a home with my family. Ilike surf in Net and chatting with my friends. I don't like playing football and baseball. I love shopping.I'm in the first year of ITCG Manlio Capitolo in Tursi. I think I'm nice and spontaneus. I like people who are nice. I don't like people who are boring. I was born in Italy,. My eyes are brown and my hair is brown long and straight. I am medium-size.....bye kisskiss <3<3
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