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Today to talk about this english bolg, for my blog is a new experience I had not before blog, the blog I not had the attention, someting I like writeand other  I not like, because depend on theme or my time. I like writing the blog about this my family, my best friend, my picture favourite, my holidays, but I not like writing my firts concert ( I have not been concert), in general I think is interesting practice the english by the little "story" blog. I think  learn vocabulary by  web page as "Word reference", "mansión ingles" among other. Something I not like writing blog because not enough to write in class and had to finish my house and I´d do other things and then  forgot.
I like this activity the blog is that know a little more of my classmates through their stories, Although sometimes forget to make comments

Josefa!

Today I'd like you to write about someone from my family. Hello teacher and classmates, today I going to talk about from my family, my mother called Patricia, my father called Luis and my sister Maria Josefa. Today specifically speak to you today my sister, she has 19 year old, therefore is younger sister ( I have 20 years old). Her/his interest is área of health, because studyed nursing in the secundary school, today study nutrition. She like a lot read, above all motivational books, also like weave and is very fussy for the order. My relationship with she is good, but when we were 16 and 15 (respectively) fought a lot. Today our relationship is good, maybe because we are bigger and my dog BuBa it has brought much like sister.

I have another memory of small, is that my mother we worse identical  or similar

Kindergarten!

Hello teacher and  classmates, today I go to talk about my first dat at school, If  my memory doesn´t fail me, I had 5 years aold, I had to go the Kíndergarten in the  "San Jose Obrero"school, in the Curacavi. In those days, back then I lived in the countryside in the little village called Miraflores, in the suburbs the Curacavi. The first day remember taht my parents were to leave me at school, but I began mour and when I go into my parents were looking out the window until the class end. My teacher called Miriam, she was tall and blond, but I had to be face grouchy, also had a teacher assistant called Eli, she was very likeable. My first friends called Javiera. As lived far away, about 20 minutes by car, the other days, Iwas in school van
My uniform were strange, I had wore a skirt wine color, the bluse white, tie, and stockings wine color.The first day I felt with fear, because had very people unknown, but then leaved to playground and play very much! Then get used to and I like go!