Thursday, July 8, 2010
My experience writting blogs
I s(have always known that my english isn´t very good, acctually it is bad; but I learnt more than I can see in this semester.
I think that my first blog maybe wasn´t good, but with the pass of time I believe that I have improved my english , maybe not my speaking but defenitely my writting, I do this better than when I began.
But it wasn’t always a bad sensation, writting, sometimes I remembered many things that I had forgot, like the way that I met my best friend and some experiences that I lived with him.
For example I didn’t remember whenwe started to be friends, but that day, I thought about that, and I felt sad because I was distant from him, then I wrote that blog, I called him and started to be a good friends again.
Other “emotional blog” was the earthquake´s blog, because that was too had to the people, I saw my people very scared, all the destruction was horrible, that night was very hard to forget.
All these situations came to my mind and it was very strange, because all was for a homework… on the other hand I aso learnt about my classmates, about their experiences, and I’m sure that they sometimes felt something similar , like me, they remembered important things about their lives.
obviously I learnt, the most important, more english ( maybe not enough), and I met my teacher and thanks to her I learnt more, because she always taught me and was patient with me.
Well maybe it seemed that in the beginningthe blogs were a very traumatic experience but I think it was a rich experience.
I met my classmate ( Cony) carácter she is very introvert, but always helped me and other classmates when she knew more than us.
Finally I can say hat this type of exercise to learn english is very positive and effective, because peole like me can lose the fear to this(foreign language and start to find the good part of this hard subjet (for me it is a very hard subjet), for that I think it is a very good experience because it transportS you to your memories and makes the work a bit private, and makes you do this conscientiously and that way you can´t even imagine how much you learn, and you can know that, in my case for example, when I am on Internet and I need a paper to some subjects, and I start to read and I can understand what it sayS; maybe my speaking is not my strong part but, through those situations I know that blogs work, for that I hope to continue this kind of teaching, as those peole like me will be grateful.
Thursday, June 24, 2010
My photograph.

My favoryte photograph is called “Living Still Life” and was painting in 1956 is a hand oil painting on canvas by the Spanish surrealist Salvador Dalí.
The painting was originally known as Nature Morte Vivante and was Dalí's sixth masterwork. Dalí described the work as illustrating "the decomposition of a fruit dish." While the picture can be termed a still life, Dalí incorporates irony by making it evident that nothing in the image is actually still. Even the knife on the table, for example, although not seemingly moving at all is interpreted by the human brain.
I like this photograph because is full of colors, forms, it’s crazy and hard to understand. I’ve seen many Dalí’s pictures but when I saw this one actually I loved it, because is weird and full of mess. It’s true it’s hard to understand but however you can give a lot of meanings and that’s the point that makes this photograph so interesting. The mind infers that no everyday object can simply hover in the air and that gravity must be pulling down on it; therefore, the knife must be in a falling motion.
I saw it for first time in a raining day while I was walking with my girlfriend. We went into a book shop and when I was looking some pictures in a book I discovered it and it was love at first sight. This picture make me feel so special, it brings to me beatyfull memories.
Thursday, June 17, 2010
My favorite festivity
Thursday, June 3, 2010
My favorite piece of technology
Thursday, May 27, 2010
My Best Friend
I consider him my best friend, because he is a very good friend, besides he is loyal, honest and very funny. he never forget my birthday and pedro always is there when I need him, beside he me helpt very much with my personal problems. he have good volition to me. we go out almost every weekend to partys and others friends houses.we share the passion for the football and for music.
My best memory was in the summer in 2004, when we went Algarrobo beach. one nigth we go down to the beach with other friends too. we made a bonfire and played guitar and drunk a little bit of alcohol. in the same nigth we met girls and passed a good time. in the dawn awhile we enjoyed the bonfire arrived the police and in that moment we started to run and he falling down and the police took him I went to spoke with policeman and I to asked him that he let he go free. the policeman said yes.
We always remember this day we laughing and have a good time.
Thursday, May 13, 2010
I admire Nelson Ávila Contreras

Between 1965 and 1966, he was vice-president of the federation of student of the universities of Chile.
He was in exile in Venezuela between 1978 and 1987, because in Chile was military government.
At present he lost election for Senator and he dedicated do public studies.
Well, I admire this men because he have a brilliant carrer. he figthtig for the human raight and he is grateful for his jobs.
Thursday, May 6, 2010
My favorite vacation place
I always go to the beach called “el yeco” on vacation. This place is located in Algarrobo,
“El yeco” is a little town, where few people live. There are farmers, they have eggs, chickens, cows and other things.
This place have two woods, one of then is of eucalyptus and in that place in the summer do bonfire and parties. And other wood is of pine, this woos is private propriety.
This little town just have one store and one little football field. There is a few buses. There is polyclinics very near.
There are many beaches near, there are many stones and is hard go there.
There isn´t any souvenirs stores because there isn´t any artisan.
there is much fresch air is very beautiful and mistic and graceful.
This is a place to rest and to pass a good time.