
mardi 29 avril 2008
jeudi 24 avril 2008
Le monologue
Lisa Simpson
Bonjour la France!!! Je m'appelle Lisa Simpson, je suis une petite fille très intelligente et je vis à Springfield dans la famille la plus dégantée d' Amérique. Je vais te présenter ma famille: j'ai un idiot de frère qui se nomme Bart. Ma mère, Marge, est mère au foyer elle s'occupe de ma petite soeur Maggie et enfin mon père, un alcoolique fanatique de Duff qui est directeur de la sécurité dans l'usine nucléaire de Mr Burns.
Voilà, c'est fini pour mon incroyable histoire.
Bonjour la France!!! Je m'appelle Lisa Simpson, je suis une petite fille très intelligente et je vis à Springfield dans la famille la plus dégantée d' Amérique. Je vais te présenter ma famille: j'ai un idiot de frère qui se nomme Bart. Ma mère, Marge, est mère au foyer elle s'occupe de ma petite soeur Maggie et enfin mon père, un alcoolique fanatique de Duff qui est directeur de la sécurité dans l'usine nucléaire de Mr Burns.
Voilà, c'est fini pour mon incroyable histoire.
jeudi 17 avril 2008
Monolgue/ Steriotypical American Girl
(dear mattieu I sorry I had to make you a girl but there were very few options left)
I dont know how your going to take this, but there is something really important i have to tell you. You have like really bad hair. Take a look at me for help. I have long long blonde hair to completement my beach body tan. I have long painted pink nails that match my high heels. I say like every other word. I'm not the smartest person in the world, but my daddy's credit cards make up for that. My mom and dad are both very overwieght and all my brother does is drink beer and watch football. My friends all look exactly like me. I love to shop, too bad my clothes can be kind of tacky... Sorry if I'm loud and obnoxious, but your just going to have to deal with that. Everywhere I go I have to bring my little white dog, called cupcake, in my Louis Vutton purse. When it comes down to it, my life is based around materialistic things; shopping, tanning, texting, and partying. I may not be deep or intellectual, but one things for sure: I know how to have fun. So keep in mind while you are judging me, that maybe the reason why you are hating, is because you are just jealous.
mardi 25 mars 2008
jeudi 20 mars 2008
dimanche 2 mars 2008
Rear window
It is the story of a man obliged to stay at home because of a wound. Handicaped by his enormous platre, Jeff, having an apartment looking into a court, spend time spying on his neighbours. According to the movie, Jeff finds the attitude of Mr Thorwald more and more shady (Thorwald is the neighbour of opposite): he goes out several times at night and we do not see any more his wife. Jeff in final decides to speak about it to Lisa, his partner, and to Doyle, a friend detective. Several elements are going to show that a murder took place. Lisa decides to go to Mr Thorwald during his absent and finds the bag of his wife and her jewels that shows she disappeared but at this moment there, Mr Thorwald arrives home, finds Lisa then goes to Jeff's home and pushes Jeff through the window. The police arrives then and arrests Mr Thorwald for the murder of his wife.
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