My Hated Class

Hi, today my post its about the most hated subject at School, it is the english class, But not because it has been a bad experience in general, but because I think that there exists a low disposition of my part to study it. The motives principally I think that they are because of the schedule of the lessons and because I feel like a idiot, on not having been accustomed to facing a matter in which I recognize it is difficult to me to deal. In addition I think that to understand a new language one must soak in the culture and in this area I have to lack of it, for example I do not listen to so many musical one in English, see few movies with subtitles and in general I practise little to speak, to listen and to read in English. I understand that the Englishman for economic and cultural hegemony is the universal language and for this reason it is a useful tool of development, nevertheless a personal distance exists between the Englishman and me..

LEVEL 4 >> Post N°2 The best Holidays/Concert ever (week 4)

Small-town holidays Hi friends, today I´ll talk you about the holidays that I have had in my life, commonly When I finish the school or the University often I am working, however no always it's this way. The Story begin in summer of 2016, when my Grand Mom she got sick, and my parents decided that it would be good that I was taking care to and I was accompanying her. She was taken care by me when I was a child and while my mother works and for this always we were closely together and we us have great love, so there reason was no problem for this side, nevertheless the problem that really existed is that I do not like to return to this village where I was born, Chimbarongo, and I was not filling with enthusiasm very much the idea of going away thither so many days almost one month and 20 days approximately, but for my Grand mom I would be.

The good thing is that my cousin who is my best friend also, went on holidays to the house of my other uncles, his grandparents. And with other cousin, him , his girlfriend and I, we were managing not to amuse ourselves in the evenings and not to remain so boring, for example we were going to the river, to eating suchi,  pizza, and to see a festival of the square of the town, of this form I was accompanying my grandmother during the day and we were enjoying in the night.

And this one is my small-town story of small-town holidays.

I Have a Dream

Hello guys, How are you?I hope good.
to day, I tell you one a dream I have. That is I would like a travel to Italy.
Italy it´s a country very intersting in the topic of Art, in this place began to History of western Art, and its also the  cradle of big geniuses of the renaissance like Leonardo, Rafael and Miguel Angel for example. All they lived in Florence, for this reason i would like meet this Historical City I would like meet the famuos places of culture, as museums, chapel and palaces or castles.





Also they have said to me that the south of Italy is a place with moderate and agreeable time, because of it I would like to make simple and daily things play as in motorcycle socooter  for the streets of some small village. In addition if it was possible, I would like to be able to work and to live a time there to be able to know better the country and to enjoy it as a resident immigrant and not as a tourist.