A story of my own

After Laura got divorced, she decided to move away from the house where she lived with her husband.She really needed to have a rest relax, so she went to a small, friendly town which was situated between a forest and a deep lake near the mountains.It was like the paradise, with its wood cottages.It was called: The Dreamers because everyone that went there dreamt about it after visiting it.
Laura's life have had changed completely,she had a healthy life,so she went for a walk every morningand she ran around the forest.However, she had never been inside the deep forest, she thought it was deep enough and she couldn't get out of there.
But this morning was very different, the fog had covered the complete town and it was impossible to see something unless it was so very near.In spite of everything, Laura had breakfast and went for a walk, as usual.
She had been running around the forest but after a few minutes she felt tired and suffocated because of the fog.So she got lost,but fortunately, she found an old cottage,a very neglected one.It denoted that no one had been living there .Later, she heard a piercing woman cry from the akward cottage.She didn't know what to do,she had been feeling so tired before running and now she was confused.However, she decided to have a look.
She passed the path, and she felt the worst smell of her life! It smelled like a death dead dog, and she had a bad feeling so she looked through the window, she froze, she nearly fainted, she had seen an old red-haired man with a romper stained in blood, cutting a woman's body parts and hanging them on a perch.When she saw it, she let out a yell of pain and the man saw her.
Laura ran away as quick as she could and called the police whose fortunately found the old man in the deep forest.
After a week, Laura was called by the court. She agreed so she to be a witnessed about to the crime that this strange man had committed.After that, the man was sent to a nearly prison.
The months passed and Laura returned to her hobbies.AOne friday morning she hadtook a shower,took her briefcase and drove to work, but before going to work, she went to the lake to observed enjoy nature.After  some a few minutes,she saw a shadow between the trees,but when she came out, it had dissappeared. She was stunned.Then she saw the red-haired man,the murderer,running away at full speed:He had her briefcase in his hand!She shouted for help but it was too late,the man turned and shouted at her.

Muy bien!  Tu historia es como la noticia en Nueva York ahora.  Dos asesinos escaparon y ahora uno de ellos murió de un tiro.

Lost in Paris

A Few years ago, after being in a meeting with the Pope and over 2 million people from all around the world in Madrid, I went with a group of friends to Paris. At the second night we went to the Eiffel tower, and everything was great, but then, when we were coming down lowering the tower we lost our group.. It was almost 9 PM and we didn't remember how to came get back, and we didn't even remember what was the name of the church we were passinged theat night, I just remembered the first part of the name, Notre Dame of.... After 2 hours of walking without knowing how to say even a word in French, madness came to me ("I went crazy" or "I lost it") when I realized that almost every name of the churches in that city start with "Notre Dame of..."

It was more or less about 12 AM when suddenly a glorious bus we remembered we took the last day to get to our place appeared., it was the last one, but we could not took catch it.. It was too far, so we ran after it for a while. At the end we finally arrived, almost at 1 AM, but we arrived.. I don't know if we should be proud for being the ones who knew the most about the city from our group, but unfortunately my mind was full of hypothesis ("ideas" es mejor.  "hypothesis es más común en temas de ciencias) of how we would come back and probably we missed important tourist places inon our way.

I have to say that every person me and my girlfriend and I met during this roadtrip were was extremely cool and helpful. I'm still loving French people and hope to be back soon... With a GPS..

Muy cómico!  Es muy dificil en un idioma diferente, así que, buen trabajo!

started the latin america cup began

started the latin america cup in chile began , well and for me the football is exciting because the most players all over the world play with their respective countries and show all the people everyone that they'are the best. ,so my country plays today: peru vs brazil. i don't know who will win that match but , i hope my country wins.
In my family all everyone plays football very goodwell , but I don't play as very well as my father and my grandfather. too they are southpaw ("left-handed" es más común) and I'm ambidextrous. Although I don't like playing the football i prefer to watch and i love palying is my passion :D

Our tradition

In Huautla de Jiménez (Mexico) we have a traditional danceing called -Huehuentones-,. eEvery year in on october 27th the festival begins with costumes and dancing. We usually sing and dance in the night, and then people go to the houses of in the village (the town) ["village" y "town" son casi las mismas]. Huehuentones means: the maen who came from the center gf the earth, and certainly we represent the (people who are not anymore in the earth (because are dead))spirits who come back to see all their family and friends. That is the important sense part of our tradition.

The Hardest Choice

SomeA few weeks ago I had a job interview at a well known company. The job offer didn't say that speaking English fluently was one of the main requirements for the position. So, it was a big surprise to me when I was told that the interview was going to be conducted in English, just five minutes before the interview. I didn't do well on the interview, and I think I said a lot of nonsense and felt really stupid. However, I noticed something. Employers seem not to care whether you really speak English fluently or not. They just care about your certificatesdegrees.
The interview was in groupIt was a group interview, and there was a girl who spoke all the time about her trip to Ireland to study English. Basically, she replied to almost each question by tellingspeaking about her experience in Ireland. Even though, to be honest her English was not great, but the interviewers seemed to be very interested in listening to her stories.
Obviously, I didn't get the job. I have a friend who works for that company. I asked him to knowfind out who got the position, and he told me that the girl who lived in Ireland got it and started to work four days later. So, I realized that I need to do something if I want to get a good job. That's why I arrived at the conclusion I have to study in an English speaking country and get a certificate from an English school in an English speaking country. Even if I still don't speak any English, employers are always impressed by those certificatesqualifications.
I didn'tdon't want to get in debt to banks, but it seems like this is something I have to do if I want to get a well paid job. The amount of money scares me, because it's nearly the amount of money needed to buy a high-end car. Hopefully, I will be able to recover the investment and pay off the loan once I go back to Colombia.

My exam

I have an exam at the university tomorrow,
and I have a lot to read but I don't want to.
The topic is really interesting (Social Responsibility) but I didn´ton't like the way to teach of the teacher the professor teaches
and because that I feel unmotivated.
Now I'm still trying to read but I get distracted with everything,: internet, food, whatsapp. I hope to concentrate on my reading soon, I don't want to "amanecer" studying


dawn is a noun, but is the verb the same? How can I say "Yo amanezco" or "él amanece"?

Respuesta: Creo que la frase estás buscando es "to pull an all-nighter".  Significa estudiar toda la noche y no dormir nada.  So, "I don't want to pull an all nighter studying"