Monday, August 31, 2015

What are the students doing?

1:00 p.m. class

Almir is running. He isn't flying.
Arthur is talking on the phone. He isn't driving.
Maviael and Alyson are dancing the tango. They aren't playing soccer.
Izabelli and Maria Emanueli are hugging. They aren't arguing.
Emilio is eating chocolate. He isn't drinking coffee.
Cezar is lying on the floor. He is sleeping. He isn't sitting on a chair.

Present Continuous Song

Friday, August 28, 2015

What are the students doing?

9:30 a.m. class

Paula is wearing sunglasses and listening to music.
Fernando is holding a bottle and drinking water.
Heraclydes is reading a book.
Norberto and Marina are dancing forró.
Mauricio is meditating.



9:30 a.m. class

Norberto and Heraclydes are fighting.
Heraclydes is kicking Norberto.
Norberto is defending himself from Heraclydes’ kick.
Fernando is watching the fight.
Marina is strangling Mauricio.
Mauricio is choking.
Paula is lying on the floor.

How To Greet People Informally

ENG 115: Adjectives and Adverbs

What's Going On? (Marvin Gaye / Playing For Change)




Mother, mother
There's too many of you crying
Brother, brother, brother
There's far too many of you dying
You know we've got to find a way
To bring some lovin' here today - Ya

Father, father
We don't need to escalate
You see, war is not the answer
For only love can conquer hate
You know we've got to find a way
To bring some lovin' here today

Picket lines (sister) and picket signs (sister)
Don't punish me (sister) with brutality (sister)
Talk to me (sister), so you can see (sister)
Oh, what's going on
What's going on
Ya, what's going on
Ah, what's going on

Mother, mother,
Everybody thinks we're wrong
Oh, but who are they to judge us?
Simply because our hair is long
Oh, you know we've got to find a way
To bring some understanding here today
Oh

Picket lines (brother) and picket signs (brother)
Don't punish me (brother) with brutality (brother)
Talk to me (brother), so you can see (brother)
What's going on
Ya, what's going on
Tell me what's going on
I'll tell you what's going on

Daniel (Elton John)



Daniel (Elton John)

Daniel is traveling tonight on a plane
I can see the red tail lights heading for Spain
Oh and I can see Daniel waving goodbye
God, it looks like Daniel, must be the clouds in my eyes

They say Spain is pretty though I've never been
Well, Daniel says it's the best place that he's ever seen
Oh and he should know, he's been there enough
Lord I miss Daniel, oh I miss him so much

Daniel, my brother you are older than me
Do you still feel the pain of the scars that won't heal?
Your eyes have died but you see more than I
Daniel, you're a star in the face of the sky

Daniel, my brother you are older than me
Do you still feel the pain of the scars that won't heal?
Your eyes have died but you see more than I
Daniel, you're a star in the face of the sky

Daniel is traveling tonight on a plane
I can see the red tail lights heading for Spain
Oh and I can see Daniel waving goodbye
God, it looks like Daniel, must be the clouds in my eyes


Offer (Alanis Morissette)

Here's a great song to practice WH- words.


Offer (Alanis Morissette)

Who, who am I to be blue?
Looking my family and fortune
Looking my friends and my house

Who, who am I to feel dead?
And, who am I to feel spent?
Looking my health and my money

And where, where do I go to feel good?
Why do I still look outside me
Clearly I've seen it won't work?

Is it my calling to keep on when I'm unable?
Is it my job to be selfless extraordinaire?
And my generosity has me disabled by this
My sense of duty to offer

And why , why do I feel so ungrateful?
Me who is far beyond survival
Me who's seen life as an oyster

Is it my calling to keep on when I'm unable?
Is it my job to be selfless extraordinaire?
And my generosity has me disabled by this
My sense of duty to offer

And how, how dare I rest on my laurels?
How dare I ignore an outstretched hand?
How dare I ignore a third world country?

Is it my calling to keep on when I'm unable?
Is it my job to be selfless extraordinaire?
And my generosity has me disabled by this
My sense of duty to offer

Who, who am I to be blue?

What Are The Babies Doing?