One Minute Presentation

Today I did my OT Presentation... and you are not gonna believe the topic I got!!!! 'How would my dream lover sound and act?'...now picture this said by Ian...always with that sarcastic tone on his voice(I must recall that this is nothing bad...not at all...I actually fancy the ironic remarks he does)...and so there I was, under this enormous unbearable pressure(I am actually being very sarcastic right now...since everybody knows I don't break under pressure...I am fearless =D)... So I had one single minute to describe how the love of my life would be...sure it sounds easy and manageable...but...that is only...because...in fact IT IS!!! Since there were only about 12 people on the classroom...I thought to myself I've gotta spread the word...Here it goes:
"My dreamlover...yami... A challenging tall ladd, with darkish hair, and beard.I love beard! He has to have a strong, manly voice and he definetely has to wear leather jackets. It's weird how that turns me on so much! I fancy some cocky hard attitude and killer look! A loud laugh, but a deep tender smile, cute but evil, sweet and spice, that irritates me but at the same time fascinates me! Tough and rough...THAT'T MY MAN!"

HEY HEY HEY

Well, I know I am late and I guess I should have posted the Digital Journalism Essay before...but it's never too late I guess! I am also aware that this 'introduction' should have come before the essay but I'm a disorganized mess as everybody knows!!!!! 'Theresaaaaaa' I think it is obvious why I chose this name for my blog(MY FIRST BLOG EVER =0)...and since it is obvious I shall not waste my time and yours explaining it! I'm afraid I'll be posting more boring things on this blog... it's not like I have a choice...just kidding! Till my next post... yes because this semester I must get a better grade (this one is for you, Ian)

Interpol's Unforgetable Skills

One of the most dangerous MOBS in Europe was finnally caught and dismantled by Interpol. This gang has been growing since the late 80s, by the hands of the manipulative and mind blowing gangster Don Vito, a cold blooded Sicilian. Don Vito started small, gathering his childhood friends and young brothers to little meetings in the center of the city of Trapani. Starting with small drug dealing businesses and also corruptedly managed restaurants of delicious pastas, they carried on expanding until they reached France and Spain. Spreading blood all over Lyon and Vigo, their powerfull net had control over almost one thousand restaurants and every drug dealing web, even the average street business. Planning for long months, Interpol placed a so called 'rat', an undercover police officer, in this dangerous gang. During a year, Antonin Aubry, gained Don Vito's trust and became one of his closer members, assisting the higher meetings that used to be just for the 'family'. In one of these meetings, the source Antonin Aubry, the bravest french Interpol Agent, lead the other agents to the place, an old grey building, where all gang would gather. Shots were fired, in the dark bricked room, Fabio Tagliano, Vito's oldest son and the 'rat', Antonin Aubry, were the only deaths to mark. Don Vito and the others, his brother Salvatore, his cousin Luigi Cerino and his oldest friend Fabrizio Ruspoli were arrested. Antonin Aubry's blood was all over Vito's proud shirt. After years of conspiracy, Interpol's eager victory bears the grieve for Antonin Aubry.