lunes, 4 de noviembre de 2019

REGRETS DD':

How fucking it is to repent after conscious or not, you hurt people who love and appreciate you.

I will tell 2 experiences lived on this subject, one is my best friend Roger, who is in heaven, he left 1 year ago and it is still hard to continue with my day to day. And the other situation is from someone who did a lot of emotional damage at the time.

Everything was going well between Roger and me, but I don't really like leaving my house, and he was part of the BM-X and came to my house almost every night to greet me and talk, it turns out that have sometimes I told my sister that I I told my sister that I told him that I was not there, or that I was asleep because I was lazy to fix myself or I did not feel the best courage to see him and talk, now is when I regret that I literally do not have it physically and I wish with all my soul a of those visits.
:((
And I know he forgives me...

And there is another person in my life who I owe him a lot of apologies for all the damage caused, in our relationship there were always ups and downs and we were treated very ugly by the different personalities, the point is that I hurt her a lot. I said many hurtful things and today we don't talk to each other but I know that I have a lot of regrets for what we go through ... in the same way I know that karma exists, and that I am paying it because... I know I give, that I receive. I regret enough for that.

UNREAL CONDITIONAL

If I were a singer, I wouldn't mind starting singing in bars or in small places as long as they recognize me, but because of my work and my voice. I would be a very hardworking person and committed to my public. In my spare time I would be a singer who invites small groups of people to listen to me sing and learn from my life teachings totally free.

Resultado de imagen para if i were singer dream

It would be someone with whom money or fame wouldn't change me because it is my essence, to be a simple, kind and good person.

If I were a singer I would also like to play the piano while singing because it is my favorite musical instrument, I think it would be the perfect combination, good romantic music, a piano with an incredible melody and a desire to sing to the world.

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lunes, 7 de octubre de 2019

THE NOTEBOOK ❤

THE NOTEBOOK



 



This film is set in the forties, when Noah (Ryan Gosling) a young man with low income falls in love at first sight with Allie (Rachel McAdams), a 17-year-old teenager who belongs to the high society of the small town in the who live; Allie initially rejects Noah's love, but little by little he fell in love with that persistent young man; her family strongly opposes this relationship since it was not of the same social class, they have other plans regarding her future and this makes this young couple separate, however fate has prepared other challenges without knowing who will soon be in a nursing home trying to remember those times of their crush.

It is a love story where Noah has to bring to the present memories through an old newspaper and so Allie knows that she is the author of this, where she tells the story of 2 young people in love in the wrong circumstances for being of different social classes. The greatest memory of this story is the great love they have among them.





I would recommend that you read this book and watch this movie so you can feel for yourself what it is to fight for the person you love, even when no one believes in his love. Love is the only feeling that continues to live despite a long time, even if your family does not accept you or even social classes prevent it, love will always surpass anything.

domingo, 22 de septiembre de 2019

INFOGRAPHIC!

INFOGRAPHIC 

TUBERCULOSIS

MY RESUME

MY SIMPLE SHOW 

https://videos.mysimpleshow.com/b5l3HgqfOL

SPOOKY STORY

THE NIGHT VISITOR




It was night, I was sleeping in my room when suddenly a big strange and loud noise wakes me up. At first I didn't know what it was, I thought it was my sister or my parents who entered the room in search of something, so I didn't pay attention and closed my eyes again. 







The noise woke me up again but this time I listened to it closer and with a thicker voice and I could also feel how a few steps walked around my bed that I did not understand where they came from. 
I didn't want to sleep at all again because fear invaded me immediately. The steps began to feel closer to my bed, but suddenly everything returned to normal.
Frightened I begin to move to see what had happened and it was when the bed began to move. 


To this day I don't know what it had been. Since then I ask myself questions about what happened that dark and cold night in my room and why it happened to me.