Entry #4

Entry #4

I remember very well where I grew up, what I don’t remember well is If we were whether 11 or more kids. But there were many who loved spend time together, including myself. Now I remember everything, and I realized that those years were the best. But always there were things that now I regret for.

I’m the kind of person that never thinks too much to say something. So, I just say whatever comes to my mind and sometimes it hurts. I remember once I had a friend called Karol. She was from my town’s group, she who I’m talking about was the best girl of the group. She was also tender, educated, never fought with us and so innocent. But we were completely different, we loved to shout, fight and play with mud. So, we got angry with her just because she was different. The thing was that we always said bad things to her and many times we hurt her. We didn’t care about, maybe it was because of the age, or because we weren’t mature enough,I suppose that’s why.

Time later with the years the girl that I just told about, forgave us. We look for her and explain her the reason why we acted in this stupid way those years and she was so kind despite everything.

Entry 3

I consider that I use too much the phrase “everything is ok” But as I use it in Spanish, (todo bien) like in different context not like everyone use it. I use this phrase when I’m talking with someone and I’m trying to let the person know that what they are saying is ok. Like chill out! For example: X: Kris I will put my beers in your freezer. Me: everything is ok, don’t worry!  Idk if it’s different for you, maybe in Spanish it changes a little bit the meaning. My mom is one of the person that when she heard me saying this phrase she gets crazy (pattern 4) and I can’t control it for real, there are words or phrases that you don’t even pay attention while you are using talking. Some of my mates get angry (pattern 4) when I over use the phrase. It would be better if they would go with the flow😂 

City I’d like to visit.

I have always wanted to visit Santorini in Grecia. It looks such an amazing place, it’s incredible, the buildings, hotels, houses, paintings, the colors it has, OMG, and  how everything looks there. I have heard that this place brings some difficulties for the foreigners (pattern 5) if you want to travel there. Such as, it’s expensive to go there because of the beautiful things this place has (luxuries). Besides what I already mentioned, once I heard that Santorini’s people is so poor  (pattern 3) mwhich makes the place more comfortable, I mean people look very friendly and hard worker. (Pattern 4) They use to do craft things which are a great idea to survive in a place such like this. People there seems to get benefit, (pattern 4) Due to the amount of foreigners that visit this place every single year. Santorini became a very famous place (pattern 4)  since many years ago.

I hope I can go there someday.

Entry 2                                                                                                                                                     I remember when I was 10 years old and I was in elementary school. I hadn't fallen in love yet, but I had kissed before. With the time I met a little boy from the same school, we were friends, but we never talked before. It was almost impossible trying to talk with him cause he was very shy. We neither liked to talk in front of people nor spent time sharing with same friends (I dont get why) With the months everything changes. I always wanted to get along with him, so my best friend helped me to talk with him. At the beginning was kind of weird, I dind't know how should I feel. It was shameful as well as tender. All my friends were annoying us and it was disgraceful, OMG I remember. He was so quiet for he didn't like to talk and I'm sure I looked as an idiot being there sitting. So I made him talk in any way possible. Time later we were close friends, so I let him kiss me. Just a little one and guess what? I twas a mess haha. But it was our first kiss so imagine how meaningful it was. He had his hands shaking and it made the moment even more tender.