lunes, 13 de mayo de 2019

The death of Lee's

I am not a big fan of conspiracies, but there is one that caught my attention for a long time, the death of Bruce and Brandon Lee, the first was an actor, director and martial artist known all over the world, which died in 1973 in Hong-Kong in strange circumstances, about his death, the causes have never been clarified until today, the mystery surrounding the most powerful and great martial artist in history is full of theories and conspiracies.
Some say that the exhibition of martial arts that Bruce Lee taught to the West, anger the Chinese mafia.
Others say that his family was cursed with the death of the first child men into early age.
The problem is who the world never accepted the death of Bruce, a solid guy, athletic, smart, famous, young and fascinating.
And the conspiracy does not stop there, because twenty years later, his son, Brandon Lee, died in 1993 in the hoarding of the movie The Raven, something strange, because one of the revolvers used in a scene was loaded with a real bullet. And, strangely, in the movie he starred in, his character Eric Draven also died.
At the same time, many factors did not help him to be transferred to the hospital, as when the film crew did not realize Brandon had received a real bullet, until when he started to bleed and did not get up for a few minutes.

Many conspiracies will come in the future about this case and others, and talk about the death of celebrities will never stop, the only real truth was the Lee legacy ended with Bruce and his son Brandon forever.


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jueves, 9 de mayo de 2019

Post Graduate Studies...

HAHA!!!

 Hi bloggers, today I must talk about post graduate studies, or better say, the FUTURE.

Yeah, it's nice to think in a perfect future in where I’m going to study a specialization relacionated with archaeology, probably, (in the eventually case if I’m continuing studying of course) in another country, but the true I don't know and I don't have taked the importance yet really, I’m don’t have thought about post graduate studies until this blog came to me haha, so I’m sincerely, I don’t have any fucking idea of this, maybe yes, I’m going to found an interesting theme of study here or in other country but really really that isn't in my mind now, maybe I will resolved this post in the years to have come but now i don't know what to tell you.
So, to complete this blog, I’m going to write a song who I’m listening now.

♫ They call me Cuban Pete,
 I'm the king of rumba beat,
 when I play the maracas, I go
  CHICK- CHICKY BOOM,
  CHICK- CHICKY BOOM.
 ♫ Yes, sir I'm Cuban Pete,
I'm the craze of native street,
when I start to dance everything goes:
CHICK- CHICKY BOOM,
CHICK-CHICKY BOOM.
The señoritas they sing and the swing with terampero,
It's very nice, so full of spice.
And when they dance in they bring a happy ring that era keros,
Sing' a song, all the day long.
So, if you like the beat,
take a lesson from Cuban Pete
And I'll teach you to
CHICK- CHICKY BOOM,
  CHICK-CHICKY BOOM!!!

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  Bye Bloggers!!!
only matters the
CHICK
CHICKY
BOOM,
CHICK
CHICKY
BOOM!!