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I'm a young - happy go lucky - 26 y.o High School teacher. I did my teaching practice at Liceo Nº1, where I saw the good, the bad & the ugly of chilean education. In that place I realised that the only way to teach children is to save them from their fossilized teachers.

---------------------This is my Crusade-------------------------

I must always remember
January 26, 2008 , 9:13 PM

That I love family over all.


Just when my mom said she'd love to go to see the WWE with me, the darn tickets went out of stock so I won't be able to go...unless I decide to pay 110.000 pesos ::sigh::
But this story has a moral. Why depending on other people to do things, when I can always depend on my family?

1)Who accept me just as I am? = my family
2)Who loves me more than anything in the world? = my family
3)Who is always there for me when I'm down? = my family
4)Who gives a damn if I look pretty or I walk in Pj's the whole day? = my family
5)Who feeds me with the food I like to eat? = my family
6)Who congratulates me even for the smallest things? = my family
7)Who is proud of me always? = my family

So, there.

Sometimes I've questioned myself whether to depend on them so much emotionally, or just to begin 'living my life' in a more independent way, but why should I? if there's a source of the deepest love all available for me and I don't take it I might never find something like that again. I was so blessed of having parents that truly care for me, an aunt that is like my second mother, and a sister who even though she is bitchy she loves me...even my dogs love me, what else can I ask for. Oh, and I can't forget of my friends, who are the brothers and sisters I chose.

Today I woke up feeling blessed, and happy, for a change. I even went out with my mom and bought a dress, then we went to eat hamburgers. She laughed a lot because there were some guys who kept staring at me, and then the guy who gave me my 'Whooper' (and he was very VERY cute) kept flirting with me. I think I blushed...a lot, but I got plenty of free ketchup...to feed and army with it. :lol:

In other news, my dad suffered an epileptic attach last night. He hit his head twice against the beside table, thank God he was feeling better in the morning. The only problem with these attacks is that he loses a little bit of memories, and that he gets very moody in the next couple days. Hopefully my aunt will cook lots of yummy things to avoid the moody 'Toño' to strike, hahaha.

I'm feeling so happy today, I think I missed going out with my mom a lot =) I'm still a toddler ::lol::

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