domingo, 21 de noviembre de 2010

English...

In the University my experience in the courses of the levels one, two and three of english was very frustrating for me, because in my experience as student in the class of english in the school in my time of school girl was a permanent challenge and my imagination was flying when the teacher surprised us with a song, letter, text, novel or other things that made interesting the moments in this class. By de contrast it, in the university this levels of english was a torture, because the teachers are very conductist and the class are very stressful and boring.

In my third year of study in the faculty, I was in the level four of english and I could not understanding many things of the subject. In the finally semester of this year I reprobe the subject.

This experience was very horrible for me, because I feel that I lost my time in the class of English and that my learning is few.

The finally of the semester was very sad for this razon.

In the year 2010 I have had a new oportunity of learn english, but in this semester the class is most fun, because the teacher is very friendly and very good person. In this class I feel comfortable and the time is helpful. I like this class, but I would like have much time for dedicate me to study the documents of this subject.

In the new finally of semester, but of the year 2010 my life is a real colapse, my career is a finish in the next year and the academic demand is insopotable, for this razon, the english is very difficult for study, because my time is limited and my head is a twister that does not stop to think in many important things as english.

In conclusion, my experience in the classes of english is different depending of the year in that I was a student for this subject. For example, in the years 2008 and 2009 the english was a terrible subject and the year 2010 the english is a good class for learnig more from this topic. I liked very much to have the oportunity of write this essay because is good expressing the emotions and the likes and dislikes of the life.

miércoles, 3 de noviembre de 2010

Infancia Misionera

In the spring of 2002, my life change unforeseen. The moment was very magic, because in the saloon of my church I view a group of childrens I waited me with emotion and happiness and this scene was fantastic.

The group is called “Infancia Misionera” and is a group of childrens of diferent ages. This is a Catholic Pastoral dependent of the "Obras Misionales Pontificias" (OMP) and the mision of this Pastoral is to colaborate with teh childrens of the world.

I walked to the church in direction of the principal saloon and in this place, a boy opened the door for me and I discovered that my vocation in this moment was the education of childrens.

In my heart the emotions was confused, but the smile of the childrens cautivated me.

In the rest of time, children started calling me "aunt" and in this moment my role was other. I was leader and friend of this girls and boys and my responsability was concern for this group that was to get together in this evening in the church with me.

Was past eight years... I'm feeling proud in this moment of my beautiful pastoral.

This is a event was memorable in my life.