Hello friends. Today I'm going to write about my
childhood.
I was born in Santiago, in December
of 1990 and I passed my first days living with my parents in my grandmother's
house in Ñuñoa, then we moved to another house, and then to another... and then
to another (my actual house).
I remember my childhood as a happy
chapter in my life. I don’t know what is my earliest memory, but I can remember
when I went to my first school… I think I
was four. And I remember a day that it rained and a rainbow appeared in the
sky, it was very nice.
When I was
child I wanted to be cartoonist of cartoons, actually I remember that I went
with a friend to a cartoon classes. In these times I loved to draw, and today
too, but only when I get bored.
I had
neighborhood friends and we used to play on the square near our houses with toy
cars and things like these. And we used to play “a las escondidas” and other
classics child games. I remember that I had a supernintendo in my house, and I
used to invite my neighborhood friends to my home to play, but one day they
bought a playstation and then they never came back to get out of their home and
I didn't hear something about they anymore.
I learned
to ride a bicycle when I was nine… a little old. I learned because all my
friends used to go to cycle so I had to learn, and I believe that it was one of
my learning, because nowadays I love to ciclyng. It was one of my best
experience of my life, I felled like I was flying… was amazing. I have not felt
anything like (riding my bike).
About the
school, I went to two schools in my entire life. I wasn’t a very good student,
but neither a bad one. I enjoyed going to school because it was an opportunity
to play with my friends, but I did not like doing homework… I really hated to,
well today too.
In
conclusion I can say that I had a happy childhood. I’m not saying that every
past was better, but my childhood was good.
Well it’s
all for today.
See you.
PD: If my "neighborhood
friends" see this I got a message for you “Go to hell”