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My career is the party

I remember when I was 13, my art teacher told us to made a mockup of our houses (I was a very good student and I took very seriously that homework). Since that day I known that architecture is my career: I want to make miniatures for the rest of my days. When I dreamed about that discipline I always imagined me building things, making parks and public spaces from the people of the city, building nice things, but when I arrived to the  Universidad the Chile  (nobody had faith on my when the PSU day came, and obviously I chose the “best university of the country”) I discovered the truth about this career (I just like to be pessimistic), probably you’ll never build a stuff, the academic workload is unhuman (I had to transform me to an animal haha not really, I will never leave my social life aside, maybe I should) and some subjects are really boring (I never imagined me bore at class). After all, I keep my own fighting (it is very difficult, at least to me) just for the people I

My first concert

When I was 16 (I'm 22 years old now, I'm growing older), saw on the TV an advert about Roger Water's concert, with The Wall album (I love that movie and his songs). Immediatly, I start to ask for money or some credit card to my family, "I must go" thought in my mind. Finally my grandmother bought me the ticket with her credit card. I will never forget that concert, It was on the begining of March, lovely sunny day (like 40°C, falling roasted ducks), with some beers outside of the National Stadium of Chile waiting to let us enter. Was my first concert in my life, and the first time smoking weed (I don't feel so proud about it, the day that I became a druggy. Just kidding), was a spiritual journey, singing all the hits that I love (screaming, actually). Fireworks, the greatest wall I've ever seen, visual effects, and a full stadium are things that I will never forget, I hope so.    At the night when I went home, high yet, with reddish eyes, my mother

THE GREATEST ISLAND

All my life want it go to Australia, I don't know, maybe for the Nemo's movie, or the kangaroos and his obvious ability to fight like a boxer, or perhaps too many wishes of being at the other side of the world, away from troubles, responsibilities and all the things that I hate (you would be thinking that i'm an odious person, but all of us want to disappear sometimes.  Leaving jokes, I like to visit this country (and many others, I've never been abroad) for its many beautiful landscapes, its fauna diversity and its awesome architecture (yes, I want to see the Sydney Opera House). I'll visit Melbourne (at south of the island) after Sydney, enjoining on all the beaches and forest, being very carefully with sharks, jellyfishes and eels on the sea, and snakes, spiders, and others lethal insects (maybe, I should stay here).  Dreams haven't a cost, I hope someday to have enough money to see my dreams came true (win the lottery is my only chance for now) and m