My blog experience

I think that my blog experience it summarizes in three words: Better written english. Maybe not perfect but i can say that it is a useful tool for me to learn ways to say something about different topics. I pretty like this method, and i recomend this, not only for upgrading our levels in english but that to learn about expressing our sellfs, like posting opinions or tales about something interesting. That maybe can inspire people or our selfs to do more things in the life, to do whatever we want. Seriously, the blog experience make me think harder, because one never have to think so much at this moment because the internet and the television don't let us. I like that, i like to think, even about nothing, remember me that if we can think about beautiful things we can do it as well. We can sharing feelings with other people only with a smile, just a smile, who'd say.

Some day, i went to the shop near of my house, and i saw a notice table and it really surprised me. In the table say: "Smile, we are not recording you, is free". Guess what i did next.

A summary of my history with pets

Along my life, the count of pets that i had until now is five dogs and maybe some hamsters that never lived so much. The first of all was my dear "Peta", a pretty dog that i met at my short age. I played with she always that i could, and she always accepted me for play. She was a temperamental dog, but not with me. During his life, came to my house a new member of the family, "Zarka", a loyal dog who always get bother to Peta. When Zarka was growing up, was more tall than Peta, but even this, she always kept the leader of the pets of my house, until she pass away. Zarka was so alone and sad until that came a new member to the crew, "Lilú". A white poodle, really frenetic and noisy dog, but really kind and loving one. I guess she was my friend, because i spend much time with she in many occasions at different places, and i gues i was his friend too, i hope so. During his life with Zarka, they did fight a lot for everything, but i know they loved each other. Some day, Zarka got hardly sick and die. Very sad moment for all the family including Lilú.

The history is very long but maybe in other ocassion i can continue with this.

My favourite subject that i had this semester

No metter how did i pass this, or how many time did i spend in this subject. The only thing that metter is all that i learned about this, about "Biological control of pests and diseases". This is a magister subject, but anyone who want to take it can elevate a request to studies's secretary.

In this subjet i learned about insect spiecies, microorganisms, fungus and viruses that can interact with pests or pathogens of plants, to keep the crops or any sistem of agriculture safe against some direct damage produce by this enemies.

Some predator eating a greenfly

This guards of the crops can be named as "Natural enemies" or as Biocontrollers. I could explain all about this but if you want to learn more, i recomend you to take the course.

My experience with this is simple, i learned so much, i studied a lot, and i had to implement many essays and had to evaluate this. A really rewarding experience. So many practical activities, and the teachers are so peaceful and kinds, always with a the predisposition to resolve all the questions that you could have.

A curculionidae species infected by an entomopathogenic fungus

Some really interesting person that i admire

This is Nicanor Parra, a poet, mathematician and physicist, who created the anti poetry, a unique form of literature. This guy always be for me an inspiration, that makes me frecuently think in the absurds of the things or people, and in the magic of the literature. His literature cause on me intense feelings when i'm reading it, feelings that inspire me to write what i'm thinking in every moment of my day. Thanks to this man, i learned to think about nothing, i learned to think whatever i wan't without pressures or any necessarily reason.

When i was young i tought that maybe during my life, did i could write like him. Now i still hoping that, because thanks to him, my desire of write like a way to freeze my thoughts and feelings give me relaxing moments in some situation that requeries this.

That's why now, i'm consider to myself a person who living the present, dealing constantly with my thoughts about my future and  with the remembers of some histories of my past, trying to stop them (my thoughts) with the writing.