Jorge



About Jorge My name is Jorge. I am from Puebla, Mexico. I was born in October 28, 1990. I have lived in California for one year. I live in Oceanside now. I am single. I work in a restaurant. I like to play soccer, watch TV and listen music. I like Mexican food. I want to learn English.

My name My name is Jorge. Gender masculine. From the Greek name Γεωργιος (Georgiou) which was derived from the Greek word γεωργος (georgos) meaning "farmer, earth worker", itself derived from the elements γη (ge) "earth" and εργον (ergon) "work". Saint George was a 3rd-century Roman soldier from Palestine who was martyred during the persecutions of Emperor Diocletian. Later legends describe his defeat of a dragon, which he was often depicted in medieval art. Initially Saint George was primarily revered by Eastern Christians, but returning crusaders brought stories of him to Western Europe and he became the patron of England, Portugal, Catalonia, and Aragon. The name was rarely used in England until the German-born George came to the British throne in the 18th century. Five subsequent British kings have borne the name. Other famous bearers include two kings of Greece, the composer George Frideric Handel (1685-1759), the first president of the United States, George Washington (1732-1797), and the Pacific explorer George Vancouver (1757-1798). This was also the pen name of authors George Eliot (1819-1880) and George Orwell (1903-1950), real names Mary Anne Evans and Eric Arthur Blair respectively. Jorge is usage in Spanish Pronounced: HOR-he, Portuguese ZHOR-zhə and English Pronounced: JORJ. I like my name because it’s serious and many famous people were named Jorge or George I like it and I do not think I would ever change my name to some other named.

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My Dangerous Experience My dangerous experience happened five years ago when I went to the beach with my friends. My friends and I were riding bicycles in the most dangerous street in my country. We were very happy enjoying the ride on a steep slope when the brake on my bicycle broke. I was very scared and told my friend that was in front of me that my bicycle’s brakes were broken when a car appeared from nowhere, and my friend crashed into the car, and I could not stop and I also crashed. I was fine, but my friend broke his arm. The people in the car were very scared and took him, carrying him off to a hospital.Now he is fine but he will never ever ride a bicycle again. I learned to check the bicycle before to ride it, and I recommend to the people to do the same.This event changed my life because I am scared when I ride a bicycle now.