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Blog experience

Tell our lifes always is hard, we did always with Instagram´s stories, with Facebook, Twitter, and other social medias, but it is harder tell our stories in Blogger because here you have to think, to write, to select what you want tell. Blogger is all except spontaneous. Apart from the common skills: writing; that obviously that I practiced and i think that i improved. Also, I  think that the best skills were known himself, write about us, this is a skills underdog, that have a lot of difficult and not get anyone. I do not know what include in the future, is hard because this activity is special, maybe more freedom in certain topics. Write a blog I not new for me, I have another blog, a personal blog where I wrote stories, essays and poems, I will not tell you the URL, but is public haha. I love blogs because anyone can read it, but someone that search the topic in internet, not a friend necessarily. I am not satisfied with my blogs, I have to say, with my contants absence, I alway

A Difficult Relationships

I love animals, i love cats, Hamster, dogs. But, i hate pets. I Know, is so rare.  But have pets means so many things that not means love animals. The care that a pets need is something that i cannot give to some pets because i am not the neccesary time at home and I do not want that another person take care with my pet. Five years ago i had a pet, a hamster, his name was Chewbacca, you can imagine why, his hair and colour was similar to character to Star Wars. Was a cutest hamster of the world. I was looking when he born, he was in a pet store, but i fell in love. The store´s owner was my friends, or dad´s friends, whatever. He gave me this hamster, not sell him. I played with him everyday, i was 12 years old in this time, he not let me go to sleep because he played all night, every night. I always love rats or spiders, because nobody love this animals, everyone find the wany to kill them. Chewbacca died when he was 3 years old /almost 4), was very old and i cry, very much, but I

A Subject I enjoy studying

This semester have been soo hard, because i have been in a lot of debating tournaments and I lose a lot of class, but it is a challenge. I love Public Administration, always I wnt enter to this University and thir carrer. I love the mix between management and policy, until now, the only subject that provide me this mix are Public Administration Dynamics, we have a teacher that is very stringent, but i love the contents of subject. We are with tragedy because we have class at saturdays, we have control at Saturdays. I am a student that do not coming very much to class, i have, with luck, 50% of assistance, well, in all my class. but i enjoy this class and the mix of government and management of State, read about ministries, about modernization of state, about the ways of do policy into chilean reality. Public Administration Dinamyc is the third subject of this line of the carrer and i want keep loving the management, i want work in this field when leave Santiago and leave this univer

People who I do not Admire

Wow, it is so hard write about this, i prefer admire ideas, part of personality. Admire one person is impossible. Nobody have all characteristics that i want for my life, but i admire, for example to Barack Obama, he was part of  Debating Society in your College  Be debaters is something that admire in my life, for example Chile have 4 world champions of " Campeonato Mundial Universitario de Debate", two of them are from Universidad de Chile   I want this for me, maybe not be president in case of Obama, but find tthe social use of debating is rare, is not common.  I love a good speaker, for example i admire the video of Ricardo Lagos " el dedo de lagos". The speech of  Martin Luther King ( "I have a dream" ). But this is not admire to one person or one website, it is admire a part of each person or anything.            We can take the best part of each person and we should not admire someone with all your virtues and all yo