Farewell party: class 11

On wednesday 17th November class 11 had its last English lesson. António Soares kindly captured with his camera some tender moments...Thank you very much António. 

All the best for my excellent students :-)

See you

Teacher Cláudia 

CELEBRATING 1

Anabela helps Isabel with her portfolio :-)

CELEBRATING 2

OPENING A GIFT 1

OPENING A GIFT 2

SHOWING THE GIFT :-)

 

GIVING A LITTLE HELP 

Come on...Tell us about your experience with English.  Has it been difficult/easy to participate in our classes??

Share your impressions with the community.

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Teacher Cláudia

Hello Everyone :-)

Christina Aguilera - Beautiful -

This was our first listening comprehension experience. Some of you told me it was difficult to fill in the blanks with the correct words. Well, it was the first time that we tried :-)

Elvis Costello - She ( Soundtrack to Notting Hill, 1999 )

Do you remember this song?I'm sure you do because you even tried to sing the song:-). This was our second listening exercise. We watched and listened to the song that Elvis Costello sang:

SHE

from Notting Hill Soundtrack
Written by Charles Aznavour and Herbert Kretzmer

Listen to the song and fill in with the right words from the list:

happy/ Summer / face  / pay  / be / eyes / day / be / smile / be / inside / love

She may ______ the ___________ I can't forget

The trace of pleasure or regret

Maybe my treasure or the price I have to _______

She may be the song that __________ sings

May be the chill that autumn brings

May be a hundred different things

Within the measure of a _______

She may ______ the beauty or the beast

May be the famine or the feast

May turn each day into a Heaven or a Hell

She may ________ the mirror of my dreams

A __________reflected in a stream

She may not be what she may seem

__________  her shell....

She, who always seems so _________ in a crowd

Whose  _________ can be so private and so proud

No one's allowed to see them when they cry

She maybe the __________ that cannot hope to last

May come to me from shadows in the past

That I remember 'till the day I die

She maybe the reason I survive

The why and wherefore I'm alive

The one I care for through the rough and ready years

Me, I'll take the laughter and her tears

And make them all my souvenirs

For where she goes I've got to be

The meaning of my life is

She....She

Oh, she..