Tareas

Tareas 3/7 - a. Realizar la recopilación de noticias de la semana. b. Tarea para realizar durante la clase del 3/7. Incluyendo 4 objetos (uno de ellos una imagen importada), realizar una animación en Flash de 20 segundos (circular) que incluya: 1. Una deformación 2. Desaparición y reaparición 3. Cambios de colores La imagen importada debe ser un logo conocido (de un equipo, un canal, una marca, etc.) y las animaciones deben resaltar el logo. Publicar el swf en los dos blogs, y en el campus (en la tarea destinada al respecto). Se puede trabajar de a dos, pero la publicación es individual, como siempre. Título: Animación, logo Tags: animación, logo, nombre Fecha de destacado: hasta el 30-7 (Para el campus) Guille

Thursday, March 13, 2008

Canción (por Leandro)


Coolio Gangsta's Paradise Lyrics


As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death

I take a look at my life and realize there's nothing left

Cause I've been blastin and laughing so long that

Even my mama thinks that my mind is gone


But I ain't never crossed a man that didn't deserve it

He be treated like a punk, you know that's unheard of

You better watch how you talking, and where you walking

Or you and your homies might be lined in chalk


I really hate to trip, but I gotta loc

As they croak I see myself in the pistol smoke, fool

I'm the kinda G that little homies wanna be like

On my knees in the night

Sayin' prayers in the street light


been spending most our lives

Living in a Gangsta's Paradisebeen spending most our lives

Living in a Gangsta's Paradisekeep spending most our lives

Living in a Gangsta's Paradisekeep spending most our lives

Living in a Gangsta's Paradise


Forgot the situation, they got me facin

I can't live a normal life, I was raised by the street

So I gotta be down with the hood team

Too much television watchin' got me chasin dreams


I'm a educated fool, with money on my mind

Got my ten in my hand and a gleam in my eye

I'm a loced-out gangsta, set-trippin banger

And my homies is down, so don't arouse my anger, fool


Death ain't nothing but a heart beat away

I'm livin life do-or-die ah, what can I say?

I'm twenty-three now will I live to see twenty-fo'?

The way things are goin I don't know


Tell me why are we -- so blind to see

That the ones we hurt -- are you and me

been spending most their lives

Living in the Gangsta's Paradise

been spending most their lives

Living in the Gangsta's Paradise

keep spending most our lives

Living in the Gangsta's Paradise

keep spending most our lives

Living in the Gangsta's Paradise


Power and the money, money and the power

Minute after minute, hour after hour

Everybody's running, but half of them ain't lookin

What's goin on in the kitchen, but I don't know what's cookin


They say I got ta learn, but nobody's here to teach me

If they can't understand it, how can they reach me?

I guess they can't -- I guess they won't

I guess they frontin that's why I know my life is out of luck, fool


have been spending most their lives

Living in the Gangsta's Paradise

have been spending most their lives

Living in the Gangsta's Paradise

we keep spending most our lives

Living in the Gangsta's Paradisewe keep spending most our lives

Living in the Gangsta's Paradise

Tell me why are we -- so blind to see

That the ones we hurt -- are you and me

Tell me why are we -- so blind to see

That the ones we hurt -- are you and me


Tell me why are we -- so blind to see

That the ones we hurt -- are you and me

Tell me why are we -- so blind to see

That the ones we hurt -- are you and me

ah ah ah ah ah ah

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