Self - Evualation

1. - The class

I learned to speak faster… and to get self-confidence… I have stage fright, and I surpass it a little, well and understand few things that I didn’t know.
I don’t really understand what do you mean by process, but I think is what we do… we worked on the books and practice that, to speak faster, we only could talk in English; is hard, but we can manage it.

2. – Evaluate your Progress

My strengths are that I can know a lot of words, have a fluent speech and that I can understand what people are telling me very easy.
My weaknesses are that I’m always afraid of making a mistake, even if I know a lot of words, I have the feeling that what I’m saying is wrong somehow… I have fear talking to a crowd and few mistakes of orthography.

3. – Offer a possible grade that you think you deserve.

I think I deserve an eight ( 8 ) why, because I need a seven ( 7 ) to pass… that was a joke, I think I deserve that grade, because I work a lot in class, I give always my best when I’m attending classes, but I don’t deserve a ten ( 10 ) because I don’t like doing homework’s. Is really annoying for me to do homework’s, I’m doing this blog because I really need the grade… but personally, I just don’t like it. Well… is a self-opinion. I like to do works in class, like the poem or acting, even if is scary for me to act and being recorded is really funny. That is what I think, and the grade that I think I deserve.

Poem

One of the things that I love about poetry is that it lets me express my feelings; it can save my feelings on paper, what I loved to write more, it was about the person that I love.

The beautiful girl in my dreams
That I see every night that I dream
She makes my heart feel comfortable
She makes my heart feel complete

I dream about your eyes
Those eyes that can see across my soul
Those eyes don’t see someone in there
They see the love that I have for you

Every dream that I have
I wish I can live it with you
But the reality of my life
Is that they are all dreams

This all happens in my room, waking in the morning, trying to remember what I dreamed; I talk to her, the person I love, that is laying next to me. I tell her about my little dream, that I saw her eyes, as pure as they really are, when I stand up, I feel that I’m really awake, when I see my bed, she’s not there and I remember, that it all was just a dream.

Homework

Ok, this is my first entrance; I’m going to try to do this as fast as I can.

I don't like writing blogs… mmm... is not something that I think of useful... Well depending on what u writes… And the topic... and... A lot of different things…
I hope I make it good enough. ^^