Chile! “Wonderful Chile!” It would say some people. “Chile? In this country a lot of people steal things to others”. “Chile! Like the chilli”. Or, “Chile? I don’t know about this place”.

I am from this country. Well, the history about Chile is disgusting sometimes, because is difficult feel good with a place where tortured and killed people, probably people like your grandpa or mine.

But if I think in the differents places in only one country, with a lot of different weather and beautiful landscapes, I would say that Chile is a wonderful country.

I am from Patagonia, that place is beautiful. I grew up with a lot of nature, small houses and a mini world where the population was like a big family. That place is one of my favourites. But, I don’t know really how is the north of Chile.

I hate the idea of have to go to any place and necessary to be scare because someone can assault and steal you. Definitely, I would change that about Chile. I think that the way to do this will be when each people do it his job right. For example, the police and justice.

Hitherto, I only had traveled by Argentina. In this country the delinquency is even worse, but, mysteriously, I have traveled across all the country and when I arrived to Chile, a man tried to steal me.

In internationals countries, I think it thinks the same about delinquency about Chile, but even they can recognize that Chile is a beautiful country with a lot of differents types of interesting culture that worth it to know.

Right now, and without knowing this place, I would love to live in the north of Chile, because is a different culture and type of people that I don’t really know.

Well, in conclusion, come to Chile, but with care! xD

Bye everyone! Apparently, this is my last post!

Hello everyone!

Ok! Now, I am going to talk about my experience learning English. Since I was a little girl I had English lessons back in my days at school, but like everything, it was not good.

I really wanted to learn English, because I always knew that I wanted to travel around the world, but we was forty-five students for only one teacher, it was really difficult to learn something.

At the university, I had the chance to reinforce my English , because our teacher force us to speak in English, I try every day and I find it less embarrassing.

We wrote in a “blog”. At the beginning the idea was strange and boring for me, but now not so much.

I was able to learn how to use a blog, because I never had one, besides every time I find it easier to write and that makes me more comfortable. Today, when I am finishing my English course I make my own review and I realize that I need speak English. I try to speak with my friends, but is not enough. My goal is travel to England in this summer, and hopefully, try to connect to a country that their original language is English and make the best of this experience.

There are times when I feel frustrated, because I don't speak English very well, because I know people that don't speak Spanish and is very difficult to me try to help them, even though, I can know what they are saying.

I think the key to learn English is speak with someone that really can speak in English very well. Is not necessary travel to a different country for find this type of people, only you must look for that people!

Thank you for read me! You can try to learn English, because it will be to you very useful!

Good night!

Hi again! 

The actual year. Rarely, we stop to think what is happening with our life. We are happy? We are doing the things thinking if really want that?

Well, is difficult in this world where all the people run and nobody knows why.

So, I'll started to make a balance of my year. 

In january I was in Coyhaique, my born city. I could share with my partners, go to the parties, and climb a mountain.  

I was exited because I was planned a personal trip for Argentina. In february 14th I started that. In all the places I had family, so the host was no a difficulty. I was to Comodoro Rivadavia, in the coast south of Argentina. In this city I was three days. Next, I travelled to Buenos Aires, I didn't know the capital of Argentina. I was in La Plata and Capital Federal. That is a wonderful city. I could know differents places like La Boca, River's Stadium, "El Obelisco", etc. After, I went to La Rioja, Desiderio Tello, Mendoza and, finally, Santiago. That was an excellent experience because I could relate me more with mi father's family. 
This year I set myself that I would travel for a lot of places, so I decided start to work for have more money for this purpose. That is a bit stressful, but the people are so nice. My job is in a cinema, like staff: CineHoyts. 
In this moment, besides be in the end of the semester. I am organizing a trip for july of this year to Machu Picchu and Bolivia with my best friend, Eduardo, who lives in Valdivia right now. 
For the rest of the year, I hope can accomplish all my dreams. In summer I intend to go to England, this is one of my favourite dream.. and all days i think about that travel! 
Well, in my life not all is travel and work, I am so grateful because I could found really good people that may be will be my friends in a future. This year has been really good in all..! 
I hope your year too can be the best ever! :) 

Bye 

Hi! 

Today I will talk about one of my favourite cartoons in my life. Well, when I was more young I use to see a lot of TV programs. I remember when I arrived to my house from my school and I turned on the TV. I loved to see "El club de los Tigritos" in CHV. In this program, gave a lot of cartoons. One was "Doraemon, the cosmic cat". 

This is a japaneese cartoon, created by Fujiko Fujio, a japaneese man. The story consist in a blue robot cat coming from the future. His name is Doraemon and lives with Nobita Nobi, a nerd and idler guy. The reason about this cartoon is interesting is because the cat is magic. He has a magical pocket where all kind of objects. This objects make that Nobita can do a better live. 

The opening song consist in something like that: "Hopefully my dreams come true, come true because I have a lot". 

I finished to see it when the program too finished on TV, about 12 years old, if my memory doesn't fault. 

I love this cartoon because inspired me to dream, I think. 

Years after, I knew another version of Doraemon, or the alternative final of the cartoon. That was something like Nobita was a paralytic guy and all of this stories was imagined by he.

I think that this final is real or not, I don't care, I prefer to remember that moment of my life like a moment when I could dream. 

Is interesting how a cartoon or a movie or something foreign to us, can cause an impact, even if it were something small in live.