Who i'm When i was a boy, i loved to take apart everything. Sure, i never put together again nothing of that all. I growed up in a small family and we lived in a little town in Buenos Aires called Villa Rosa. We share our house with my grand parents, that was wondeful because i could enjoy and learn too many of them. I used to ride my bicycle for everywhere, since early morning to evening all days in the summer. Our parents just calling us when it was time to dinner. I was have some of friends, we used to get along and all of our adventures were on the streets. There were nothing to fear. I went to a very good school, were i lerned and formed a big part of who i'm. One of my worst decitions, was get out of there. My mom made a big effort to give me a well education, but i was too young to know what this meant. This history to be continued... thanks for read, and don't forget to leave a comment! Bye