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My Autobiography (Blog1)

Hi, today i'm going to tell you about my short history in this world.

This story could begin in La Victoria suburb or in a little town in the eighth region called Tomé, where my mom and my dad were born, but I prefer begining in San Bernardo district where they met and where I was born.

When I was born I already had two siblings waiting me. And like a youngest child of the house I inherited his toys and his clothes, even I went to the same primary school and there they called with my sibiling's names.

When I went out of this hell, I entered in a technical-highschool where I studied bussines management, and there I realized that I don't like this career because the people are considered "human resources" and leave to be people.

In this new hell I had many friends, even we wanted to make a rock music band of those with guitars, bass guitar, drums and a iconic singer. In the last post I said that I like listening to music, but the legend says that I was a good guitar player. When I entered to the university I left playing guitar every day and I lost this talent.

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Now I read more than play guitar and I enjoy reading while listen to music too.

That's all for today, goodbye!




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