¡ V a A a L !

She is Valentina Bravo, my best friend.

I met her in scout, when I arrived to the Company in September, 2003. At the beginning, we were not friends; she was in other patrol –little group´ scout-.
Then, around 2005, we started to become closer, because both were in High-patrol. But the best moment didn´t arrive yet. In that time we had to be leaders of High-patrol; other reason to be more friends.

In 2006, we passed to the Route together, that was the real beginning of our friendship. From that moment on, we made a lot of things together; go out, shopping, eating, dancing, to the parties, etc…
We were in contact all the time, we prepared scout things, those were beautiful memories.

However, we have differences, she is more out going, happy, infantile, obstinate, and moody; both are inquisitive, worried, nuts, and together we are the best couple.

We have got some arguments, especially in love things –when she or I, was in a relationship-, but nothing important.
We have something in common: her first name star with V, her name with B, and her second name with G, like me, Valentina Bravo Galvez, Valentina Benforado García.

I love her, she is so important for me, I hope to be with her for all my life.

facebook

www.facebook.com

I don`t have any favourite web site, but I frequently review my e-mail, my Facebook, and I search somethings in Google. I use internet more like a tool than a entertainment, because, I think that is it gratest usefulness.

The web site that I more visit to entertainment is Facebook, but this "entertainment" is very relative. I descovered it since a year approximately. When I made me one (one "Facebook"), it wasn`t very common.

In reality, it has a lot of things, that`s it utility:

Photos: We can load our photos. As well is useful to see differents pictures of my friends. Also, at important moments that I didn`t take fotographs, I can get out other fhotos took by other people.

Messages: Besides, we can send and receive messages, they could be confidential or public; and chain messages too. The last one is so useful espacially to make people aware about policy, ecology, or somethig different.

Birthdays: this web site announce in advance the birthdays.

Amusement: facebook has many plays and test to don`t be borred.

Finally, by no means Facebook is an important activity in my life, in fact I review it twice or three times a week.

No Woman, No Cry

This song is very common, is called "No woman, No cry".


It was sing by Robert Nesta Marley, alias Bos Marley.
He was jamaican, son of african mother and english
father (he never recognognized him). Then, they
moved to Kingston and they lived in a depressed
area. Here he received black people discrimanation
and Rastafari religion influence. These aspects
became so important to write his letters.
Now he´s an icon to lot of peolple, especially young.
His letters are fills, loaded of social content.



I don´t remember very well the first time that I listened this song, but I become to familiarize whit Bob Marley about approximately ten years old. I liked to much because, without understand the letters, I found the songs very happy. One day I saw a honey moon video about my uncles. It happened just in Jamaica and it use Bob Marley music. Then I really like it.


After, in seventh grade, I bought a Bob Marley CD, it had 31 songs. I remember to have listened a lot, but I emphasize "No Woman, No Cry":



No, woman, no cry;

No, woman, no cry;

No, woman, no cry;No, woman, no cry.

Said - said - said:

I remember when we used to sit

In the government yard in trenchtown,

Oba - obaserving the ypocrites

As they would mingle with the good people we meet.

Good friends we have, oh, good friends weve lost

Along the way.

In this great future, you cant forget your past;

So dry your tears, I seh.No, woman, no cry;

No, woman, no cry.

ere, little darlin, dont shed no tears:

No, woman, no cry.

Said - said - said: I remember when-a we used to sit

In the government yard in trenchtown.

And then georgie would make the fire lights,

As it was logwood burnin through the nights.

Then we would cook cornmeal porridge,

Of which Ill share with you;

My feet is my only carriage,

So Ive got to push on through.

But while Im gone, I mean:

Everythings gonna be all right!

Everythings gonna be all right!

Everythings gonna be all right!

Everythings gonna be all right!

I said, everythings gonna be all right-a!

Everythings gonna be all right!

Everythings gonna be all right, now!

Everythings gonna be all right!

So, woman, no cry;

No - no, woman - woman, no cry.

Woman, little sister, dont shed no tears;

No, woman, no cry.

I remember when we used to sit

In the government yard in trenchtown.

And then georgie would make the fire lights,

As it was logwood burnin through the nights.

Then we would cook cornmeal porridge,

Of which Ill share with you;

My feet is my only carriage,

So Ive got to push on through.

But while Im gone:

No, woman, no cry;

No, woman, no cry.

Woman, little darlin, say dont shed no tears;

No, woman, no cry.

Eh! (little darlin, dont shed no tears!

No, woman, no cry.

Little sister, dont shed no tears!No, woman, no cry.)

After all, I want to tell you that I like Bob marley before this fashion caused by marihuane.