My daddy

Hi. Today I will write about a family member. His name is Miguel and is my daddy. My daddy lives with me, my mom and brother in Melipilla but he born in Tierra del Fuego. He told me was a happy child in the Patagonia because he liked go to fish salmon and hunt hares for sell to people and go to cinema and buy food for your dogs (he had many dogs like four or five). He liked go to cinema and watching Western movies. Currently, he working of bus driver in Melipilla and he love the same things jaja... like go to fish, the animals (above all dogs and horses) and watching Western movies. Also he like cake shellfishes and very meat and listen mexican music, his favorite band is Los Tigres del Norte.

We share the weekends, generally we go to fair for buy food and after we cook at home :).

The relationship with my daddy is very good, above all because the two we have the same dream: live in Patagonia. Here the life we dislike much, because the life is too fast... the days pass quickly and there many people and many pollution.

My dream is buy a land for my daddy, when I finish my studies of geography.

Other of my dreams is buy a land for my daddy, when I finish my studies of geography.

Something my first day at school

Hi to all. Today I have to talk about my first day at school. But, I not remember many things about that day. Mmm... Well, I remember I had 5 years old with six months in year 2000. And we went with my mom to classroom of the "Kinder B" of the Colegio Melipilla in the city Melipilla (my city). Before of go into to classroom, the teacher asked my name and I answered: I call Daniela and she put me a thread like a necklace with my name and a photographer took me a photo. After, my mommy went to work and I no cried like my other classmates, because I was in a garden from 3 months old until 5 years old. Was normal for me, I not felt bad nor good. Only I enjoyed playing.My teacher called Victoria. She had the red and short hair and was very likeable. I not remember other thing that day.

I went at Colegio Melipilla for two reasons. First, because my brother studied there and Second, because this school was near my home (to 10 minutes walk).  This school was my only school; I went not to none other.