MY LAST FIELD TRIP

Last week , we went to the Caldera Poirt, in the Atacama Region for the subject integral management of costal zones with the teacher Maria Victoria Soto.
The travel was very uncomfortable because we traveled in the bus during 13 hours , aproximately. But this Field Trip was very fun
We arrived to the Bahia Inglesa the Monday in the night. Quikly we builded a tent.
I did an investigation about the poirt´s management. Caldera have 4 poirt with diferent function
Punta Caleta ship ment chilean grapes of Copiapo with destination to EEUU
Punta Padrones ship ment copper for Candelaria mine
Totoralillo ship ment iron for Magnetita mine
Rocas Negras, is a Copec Poirt, recibe the oie diesel for other countrys
Well , with my companeirs went to the Dock of Artisanal Fishermen and we eat a seafood pasty with cheese and dirnked beer.
The Wednesday , in the morning, with Ricardo and Williams went to Copiapo City
In the afternoon with Diego , we went to watch the Colo-Colo math. In a restoaurant of Caldera , the result was very bad.
In the night, we eat in the camping too much.
We get to the Santiago the Friday in the afternoon at 3 o clock

iNNER CIRCLE - BAD BOYS REPLY (´95) (BAD BOYS 1

Bad boys, bad boys whatcha want
Whatcha gonna do when sherrif John Brown
come for you tell me whatcha gonna do.

Bad boys bad boys
Watcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do
when they come for you
Bad boys, bad boys
Watcha gonna do, watcha gonna do
when they come for you

When you were eight
And you had bad traits
You go to school and you learn the golden rule
So why are you acting like a bloody fool
If you get hot you must get cool

Bad boys, bad boys
Watcha gonna do whatcha gonna do
When they come for you (repeat)

You chuck it on this one
You chuck it on this one
You chuck it on mother and
You chuck it on you father
You chuck it on you brother and
You chuck it on you sister
You chuck it on that one and you chuck it on me

Nobody naw give you no break
Police naw give you no break
Soldier naw give you no break
Not even you idren naw give you no break

Why did you have to act so mean don´t you know
You´re a human being born of a mother with
The love of a father reflections come and reflections go
I know sometimes you want to let go
I know sometimes you want to let go