My blog experience

Hi everyone!

Today I will to talk about my blog experience for this semester.

Writing a blog was a new experience for me, I didn’t write in English since my school time. I enjoyed it because I could get better and faster writing just went to class I loved listening music when I was writing in English, It’s a great experience.

If I talk about what dislike me I think in morning lessons and definite matters because sometimes I didn’t know what or who write.

I enjoyed write about my prefer songs, TV series, a holiday and a photograph because I remembered lovely and funny stuffs but I dislike write about my first day at school because I have an awful memory about my childhood.

I think that my English is better but I can’t read much better and this is disturbing. I’m so shy when I try to have an English conversation and I believe that is a problem if I want to get a better English pronunciation.

This is my first university English lesson and I can't compare with other but sincerely I enjoy almost everything.

See u next semester ;)

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My dad

Hi everyone :3!

Today I have to write about someone of my family. I choosed my dad, because he's the most important man on my life <3! His name is Jorge, he have 53 years old and currently live in El Bosque.

My dad is a businessman, since that I can remember he make different business, someone more profitable than others. When I was younger I had many problems because my mom was so jealous but when I grew I started to communicated more with my dad and I discovered that he’s an amazing person.

Since eight months I don’t live with my dad because my parent was separated and I had to stay with my mother because she forced me. My dad is a workaholic men and I don’t see his currently but I love my daddy <3 and I miss his so much.

He always know who say and when he must be quiet, when I have a problem with a daddy’s hug I forgive all my worries and I feel peaceful.

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My first day at school

Hi bloggers!

Sorry but… the last Wednesday I had a big migraine and I couldn’t went to class :c!

Today I will talk to you about my first day at school. I went to school when I was five years old in 1998. My first school was located in Llay-Llay but I can’t remember who called it. I lived so close at my school, my house was located near to a railway and when I listened its “choo-choo” sound in the night I felt so afraid.

At first day, when my mom tried to leave in the school with my classmates and my teacher I started to cry, I looked unstoppable but when I started to talk with my classmates I forgiven my mom and she leave me. The first that I learnt was write my name I didn’t know letters but I learnt to identified my cabinet.

I couldn’t made many friends because at middle year I had to move to other city called San Felipe. In this city I assist to a girl’s school and I can’t remember any teacher’s name but I remember that I always had good marks because my mom forced me to study all days.