lunes, 6 de octubre de 2014

Good and bad poitns

If i need to think how this year has been, the only thing that I can see is me running  everywhere, all the time. Always with almost no time. Why? Because I’m silly and I take and take to do more things that I can do.

The summer was lovely. I was traveling faround South America, I met people, I visited differents places and countries, I had a life. And I dont now why but, generally, when I return to Chile I started to do a lot of things as if I had never been gone. This year, finally, it is my last year at the University. This is why,  I´ve taken many courses, I started to do my thesis, my memory, my internship. At the same time I work in a restaurant about four or five days a week. For all that, I think that the only low point  this year has been that I dont have time. Is really difficult to have a life, to see your friends, have a nice lunch with my family because I’m doing things all the time. So much so, I had to buy a diary to organize my life.

But the high poitns always are more: this year I was in Buenos Aires seeing Boca Juniors playing against Racing. This year became, for the first time, an aunt. Never before I had a baby in my arms. This year I learn to really enjoy living alone, to have my house, to have my projects in my limited time. And the best is that I can be tired and feel pitiful because  I´ve little  little free time  but when I think that this year I will finally finish my college process… its all worth it.

lunes, 29 de septiembre de 2014

A piece of news

I remember really well when Pinochet died. That day I was at my boss´s house because the night before we had worked on an event until late. When I woke up and we turned the television I saw the news. In that moment I took my things, left and went to my cousin´s house in Providencia, I was living with her for a month. 

The city was empty near her neighborhood because a lot of people was at the Military Hospital. I decided that my first stop had to be there. When I arrived it was a bit weird for me. I wasn't with “my people”, I wasn't crying or thinking why he died or about the good person he was in his life because that thoughts don’t exist in my mind (luckily)

 I remember that people there, were really aggressive, uncontrolled and I was afraid of them. I wasn't there long  and after I took a bus and went to the place where I really wanted to be: Plaza Italia. 
All the people there were happy, really really happy. It was a street party, a carnival. And there were my people, my friends, my teachers, my world. 
Was the first, and I think, the only time that I saw many people on the streets and almost no police. I was there many hours laughing, singing, and dancing all together as if we were friends. Was the best popular party I've been to in my life, for sure.

lunes, 8 de septiembre de 2014

My future job

Sometimes, I really don’t know what I want to do in my future. I´m sure that I don’t want the typical life or the typical job, is not for me I think. Is not my dream to have the good car or the biggest house and, for the same, I don't want the best job in the world winning a lot of money but with almost nothing of time for me. The only think that I want is building my own company, my own business with time for me, being my own boss and making my ideas.


But, if one day I really need a formal job I hope that will be in something that I believe. For me could be the best job do something while I´m travelling. Could we lovely write chronicles about cities, people and realities. I don’t want work always in the same city, in the same job, with the same people. I think that for me is necessary always to have changes. Maybe, one day, I decide remain in the same country for years, but in this moment the only think that I want is movement. Because, I have the idea that the only way for be a really good journalist is seeing different things  in different places for after have a real idea about what is happened in other parts of the world.

lunes, 1 de septiembre de 2014

A book you like



I've always liked to read. I remember that the first book that I read in my life was about a fox. That day I had been almost all afternoon in the living room reading through a glass. How this? Well, when I was child my mom had a table with a glass and when I wanted read, I put the book open on top of the surface and after I settled down the glass for see the pages and read. It was very stupid indeed but at time I realized how much I enjoy reading.

Could be really typical but my favorite book is “The Little Prince”. The first time I read that book was when I was about ten years. I am not sure how I got my first copy. I have the idea that my grandmother gave me the book one day but probably, sometime at  school some teacher gave us the book to read.

Today, I think that I have maybe five copies of the book, is like my small collection and I thing that I like so much because every time I read is different. For me is like dream: I start reading, I can imagine other time, other world. I can remember and may is a cliche, the things that are really important for me.  

lunes, 25 de agosto de 2014

The best Holidays

The best holiday I ever had was when I was 14 years old. My family and I went to Lake Vichuquén . It was the best summer because it was the only time we have been together in one place for a holiday.

I remember we were “the poor people”, we didn´t have boats, jet skies or anything like that. We were happy just cooking and eating all together. My cousins and I played all day at the lake, we played with the small waves that people made with their boats.

In the afternoon almost everyday, was tv time. Children and adults would get together on the bed to watch the only channel that had reception. At six pm the Show “Rojo: Fama contra Fama” started, it was the first season and we all wanted to watch.

We waited until the show ended to go down stairs and grab something to eat or play cards. I think we did the same thing everyday for a month but it was never boring. And we are waiting to do it again next year.

lunes, 18 de agosto de 2014

The Boys Are Back



I Think that my favorite hobby is see movies. Always I’m searching the premieres or different references about what is the new or what is good. For the same, I think that I’ve seen a lot of movies in my life. But, I have one that I see every year and never is enough. The name is: The boys are back and is a true story.

The movie tells the history of Joe Warr. He is a sports writer and becomes a single parent when he loses his second wife for cancer. He is from England but he moved years ago to Australia to follow Katy, the second wife. When she passes away, he need reset his life and learn how be a good father of Archie, her youngest child.  And… in the same time his first son called Harry, who lives in London with his mother, decide cross to the other continent for really meet and be with Joe and Harry. They are the family now.

I like this movie for a lot of reasons. One of them is because I really like see how he becomes a single father of two children. A lot of time, for me is, really difficult imagine a man being a single father. I have the idea in my mind that the mother is the person that always is there, but in this case is different and is lovely.  

lunes, 11 de agosto de 2014

A country I´d like to visit

I have been lucky to travel a lot in my life. I went to Japan when I was a child. After, when I was around fifteen I went to Europe for the first time and when I had almost twenty-two I returned to the old world with idea to live there for one year...

I don't remember when or in what moment I decided that the thing that I really wanted to do was travel. And I started doing it in that time, in 2010. I was one tear traveling for almost all Europe. I have been in the north with the cold and the snow, I was in the east touring different cities like Bulgaria, Bosnia and Herzegovina, Turkey.

Last year I decided that it's ok. A lot of people always says that is very important go to Europe but now for me is really important to meet my continent. Which is the history of Latin America? How live people here, in my own land? In the same way, I have been lucky now to visit almost all countries in South America but...


A country that I would like to visit now is Suriname and the Cooperative Republic of Guyana. And why? Because I have no idea of how is people there, where they go, how they live. I don't know how the country is, what things do they have, what is their history. I know nothing about them and that's the reason I want to go to those countries.