Friday, April 27, 2012

The most indispensable object in the modernity.

                                
A first look maybe be the book, or the cellular. But today, if you don`t have a computer, in any of his forms -personal computer, laptop or any other- you can`t integrate in the global society,- if this thing exist-. You can`t study, work o communicate whit normality because her use is necessary. The knowledge for use a personal computer is required. Not for the person. The society demand it. ¿Who can live without a electronic account, work without internet -¿living  without facebook?, ¡THE MADNESS!- communicate out of the global network?. The people can try and maybe work in closed circles of people, but no more than this.
A few times i think my the dependence to this object but when see movies, listen music an read the last comic or paper the my career, close the window who disturb my mind and i submit to the rules of the actual times.
A few times i realize the ¿damage? that this object give a the other people, but for the all the things whit we living i think: i can live whit that.
I got the object in my infancy and use to today (changing and reparing, of course, for the long of the years). I use  the PC everyday when study, drawing, read or see the last movie in Cuevana. The reasons for the use and why i think that the PC is important should have remained clear in the top of the post.

Friday, April 13, 2012

AutoBiography

I born in Santiago de Chile in the clinic Las Condes in the month of April.As a born prematurely my chances of surviving are very few but thanks my parents which the get a incubator i can write this words today (very badly but is for my skills and knowledge, not for them) . And dont forget the medic secure, was cover almost all of the final cost. Without them probably the debt and the interest would be so high that i can never assist to the university. Anyway today i`m alive and i have good health. I have some of disease from my past like the most of the people, but is not a problem in my diary life.
My father was a good people. He study in the Catolic University of Chile and graduate from Geography. For disgrace only practice her career in the Army, in the geographic institute of Chile. He have problems for her status "civil" and quikly go out for the institution. Later he work in a electronic Banck, the plataforma T-Bank, but with the years he ended up hating the job.
My mother is a incredible persons. With his few formal studies raise up the familiy. For his work his children can dream study a career in a traditional university, where the duties cost less and are more options for get  a better credit.
 

My First Time

In the blog, of course. Its incredible how a word can change the meaning of the language.  
Too boring and nothing original.
Don't erase, take up space.