FINAL PROJECT. "COLOMBIA". My name is Dayana Gonzalez, Section K-502.

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FINAL PROJECT

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Running Errands.

The most import thing in my house is pay the bills for example phone bills, water, light and internet; also onother important activity in my house is buying provisions to eat and for cleaning. I use to organize all the things that I need to buy in a list, and like this I wont be able to forget something from my list.

My neighborhood.

I live is a quiet urbanization with alot of building and, green areas. The people that live here one very friendly. Here we have all the confort because we have a supermarket, a farmacy and a gym. At the end of here we have an easy acces to the highwat and to the bridge "Rafael Urdaneta", also we have big side walks fordoing jogging. Wehave a church, and a police station for our safety. In this urbanization also we have a heathy center by the goberment. I live excellent here.

Comparison between universities.

Harvard University.

It is a private university located in Cambridge, Massachusetts, The United States.

It forms a part of the Ivy League and is the most ancient institution of higher education of the United States.

Nowadays Harvard has, in average, a student population of about 6,650 students of pregrado and approximately 13,000 of postdegree.

It is considered to be the best university of the world according to the following rankings of universities:
Academic Ranking of World Universities (ARWU) of the Institute of Higher Education of Shanghai Jiao Tong University. Ahead of Stanford and of Berkeley.
Ranking of Cibermetría's Laboratory of the Top Advice of Scientific Investigations (CSIC) of Spain. Ahead of the MIT, of Stanford and of Berkeley.

URBE University.

It is a university deprived of Maracaibo, State Zulia, Venezuela.

Founded by the current rector the Dr. Oscar Belloso Medina in 1989. It is a University located in Maracaibo. The university is founded on October 5, 1989 on honor to Dr. Rafael Belloso Chacín, medical founder and rector of the same University. It initiates academic activities on March 26, 1990 with 567 students and 100 teachers concerning the powers of Engineering, Administrative Sciences and Sciences of the Computer science with the Schools of Engineering in Computation, Administration of Companies, Commercial and IT Administration.

On October 5, 1995, to 6 years of his creation there joins the Faculty of Juridical and Political Sciences with the School of Law and the Faculty of Administrative Sciences adds 2 new masters: Public Accountancy and Industrial Relations.

Murder of Danilo Anderson.

The Murder of Danilo Anderson took place on 18 November 2004, in Caracas, Venezuela Danilo Baltasar Anderson (born 29 October 1966) was a Venezuelan environmental state prosecutor investigating more than 400 people accused of crimes against the state and Venezuelan people in the failed 2002 coup dètat attempt. Anderson, 38, was assassinated in Urbanización Los Chaguaramos in Caracas, while driving home from the college where he was taking postgraduate classes. He was killed when a  C-4 plastic explosive device placed on the frame under the driver's seat on his Toyota SUV was detonated, apparently by remote control. Witnesses say they heard two loud explosions and saw the vehicle, already in flames, crash against the front of a nearby building. In 2005 several people were convicted of masterminding the assassination.

Anderson was born in Caracas, and graduated in law from Central University of Venezuela in 1995, specializing later in criminology and environmental law. He worked as a lawyer for several firms, and was a general tax inspector between 1993 and 2000. He was the first official to bring a case for environmental offenses in Caracas. According to  El Nacional (an anti-Chavez publication), Anderson described himself as a radical leftist.His murder shocked Venezuelan opinion across the political spectrum.

Superman. Myth.

Superman is a fictional character, a comic book superhero appearing in publications by DC Comics, widely considered to be an American cultural icon  Created by American writer Jerry Siegel and Canadian-born American artist Joe shuster in 1932 while both were living in Cleveland, Ohio, and sold to Detective Comics, Inc. (later DC Comics) in 1938, the character first appeared in Action Comics Nº 1 (June 1938) and subsequently appeared in various radio serials, television programs, films, newspaper strips , and video games. With the success of his adventures, Superman helped to create the superhero genre and establish its primacy within the American comic book. The character's appearance is distinctive and iconic: a blue, red and yellow costume, complete with cape, with a stylized "S" shield on his chest. This shield is now typically used across media to symbolize the character.

The original story of Superman  relates that he was born Kal-El on the planet Krypton, before being rocketed to Earth as an infant by his scientist father Jor-El, moments before Krypton's destruction. Discovered and adopted by a Kansas farmer and his wife, the child is raised as Clark Kent  and imbued with a strong moral compass. Very early he started to display superhuman  abilities, which upon reaching maturity he resolved to use for the benefit of humanity.

While sometimes referred to less than flatteringly as "the big blue Boy Scout" by some of his fellow superheroes, Superman has also been referred to as "The Man of Steel", "The Man of Tomorrow", and "The Last Son of Krypton" over the years. As Clark Kent, Superman lives among humans as a "mild-mannered reporter" for the Metropolis newspaper Daily planet (Daily Star in the earliest stories). There he works alongside reporter Lois Lane, with whom he is romantically linked. This relationship has been consummated by marriage on numerous occasions across various media, and this union is now firmly established within mainstream comics' continuity..

THE THREE LITTLE PIGS. Story.

Once upon a time there was a mother pig who had three little pigs. The three little pigs grew so big that their mother said to them, "You are too big to live here any longer. You must go and build houses for yourselves. But take care that the wolf does not catch you." The three little pigs set off. "We will take care that the wolf does not catch us," they said. Soon they met a man who was carrying some straw. "Please will you give me some straw?" asked the first little pig. "I want to build a house for myself." "Yes," said the man and he gave the first little pig some straw. Then the first little pig built himself a house of straw. He was very pleased with his house. He said, "Now the wolf won't catch me and eat me." "I shall build a stronger house than yours," said the second little pig. The second little pig and the third little pig went on along the road. Soon they met a man who was carrying some sticks. "Please will you give me some sticks ?" asked the second little pig. "I want to build a house for myself." "Yes," said the man and he gave the second little pig some sticks. Then the second little pig built himself a house of sticks. It was stronger than the house of straw. The second little pig was very pleased with his house. He said, "Now the wolf won't catch me and eat me." "I shall build a stronger house than yours," said the third little pig. The third little pig walked on, along the road, by himself. Soon he met a man carrying some bricks. "Please will you give me some bricks?" asked the third little pig. "I want to build a house for myself." "Yes," said the man and he gave the third little pig some bricks. Then the third little pig built himself a house of bricks. It took him a long time to build it, for it was a very strong house. The third little pig was very pleased with his house. He said, "Now the wolf won't catch me and eat me." The next day the wolf came along the road. He came to the house of straw which the first little pig had built. When the first little pig saw the wolf coming, he ran inside his house and shut the door. The wolf knocked on the door and said, "Little pig, little pig, let me come in." "No, no," said the little pig. "By the hair of my chinny chin chin, I will not let you come in." "Then I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll blow your house in," said the wolf. So he huffed and he puffed and he huffed and he puffed. The house of straw fell down and the wolf ate up the first little pig. The next day the wolf walked further along the road. He came to the house of sticks which the second little pig had built. When the second little pig saw the wolf coming, he ran inside his house and shut the door. The wolf knocked on the door and said, "Little pig, little pig, let me come in." "No, no," said the little pig. "By the hair of my chinny chin chin, I will not let you come in." "Then I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll blow your house in," said the wolf. So he huffed and he puffed and he huffed and he puffed. The house of sticks fell down and the wolf ate up the second little pig. The next day the wolf walked further along the road. He came to the house of bricks which the third little pig had built. When the third little pig saw the wolf coming, he ran inside his house and shut the door. The wolf knocked on the door and said, "Little pig, little pig, let me come in." "No, no," said the little pig. "By the hair of my chinny chin chin, I will not let you come in." "Then I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll blow your house in," said the wolf. So he huffed and he puffed and he huffed and he puffed. But the house of bricks did not fall down. The wolf was very angry, but he pretended not to be. He thought, "This is a clever little pig. If I want to catch him I must pretend to be his friend." So the wolf said, "Little pig, if you will be ready at six o'clock in the morning, I will take you to Farmer Smith's field. We shall find some nice turnips for dinner." "Very well," said the little pig. But the third little pig was a clever little pig. He knew that the wolf just wanted to eat him. So the next morning the third little pig set off for Farmer Smith's field at five o'clock. He filled his basket with turnips. Then he hurried home before it was six o'clock. At six o'clock the wolf knocked on the little pig's door. "Are you ready, little pig ?" he said. "Oh! I have been to Farmer Smith's field," said the little pig. "I filled my basket with turnips and they are now cooking for my dinner." The wolf was very angry, but he pretended not to be. Then the wolf said, "If you will be ready at five o'clock in the morning, I will take you to Farmer Brown's apple tree. We will pick some red apples." "Very well," said the little pig. Next morning, the little pig set off at four o'clock. He found the apple tree. He was up in the tree, picking apples, when the wolf came along. The little pig was very frightened, but he pretended not to be. He said, "These are fine apples, Mr. Wolf. I'll throw you one." He threw down an apple, but it rolled away down the road. The wolf ran after it. Then the little pig jumped down from the tree. He ran all the way home and shut his door quickly. The wolf was very angry, but he still pretended not to be. He went to the little pig's house and knocked on the door. "Little pig," he said, "if you will be ready at four o'clock this afternoon, I will take you to the fair. We will have some fun on the swings and roundabouts." "Very well," said the little pig. At two o'clock the little pig set off for the fair. He had great fun, riding on the swings and roundabouts. Then he bought himself a butter churn. It looked like a big barrel. As little pig was going home he saw the wolf coming up the hill. Little pig was very frightened, so he jumped inside his butter churn. The butter churn began to roll over and over, down the hill. It rolled faster and faster. It knocked the wolf down. The wolf did not know what had knocked him down. He was so frightened that he ran away as quickly as he could. Little pig jumped out of his butter churn and carried it home. The next day the wolf came and knocked on the little pig's door. He said, "Little pig, I did not go to the fair yesterday. A great, big thing came rolling down the hill and knocked me over." "Ha-ha!" said the little pig. "That was me, inside my butter churn!" When the wolf heard this he was very, very, very angry indeed. He said, "Little pig, I am going to eat you up. I am going to climb down your chimney to get you." The little pig was very frightened, but he said nothing. He put a big pot of water on the fire, to boil. The wolf climbed on the roof. Then he began to come down the chimney. The little pig took off the lid from the pot. Into the pot fell the wolf, with a big splash. And that was the end of the wolf. The third little pig was too clever for him. - The End -