A post about posting

Before English classes i didn’t knew much about blogging (and i still don’t), but posting every week was one of the good points of this class. When Miss Daniela said we had to do this works i thought they were going to be pretty boring and lame, but getting to choose the subjects and interact with other classmates was a good experience and nothing lame by the way. After a few weeks i kind of get used to it so i think it was a helpful tool.

There were many advantages in these classes. When you were writing you could ask some vocabulary questions to the person right next to you and also you could use the dictionary. I think that some posts were directly related to the subjects seen on Mondays’ classes, and the students could actually use what they had learnt. Aside from that we had the assistance of the teacher the whole time, so it was a great way of learning.

It obviously had its flaws, but they were just a few. To me one of the big flaws was that i had to stay late because i don’t write fast. And i also hated that i couldn’t do these stuff at my home, basically, because my computer didn’t let me. So yeah, the flaws were mostly mine, but i had to write them down just to let them out.

I didn’t enjoyed it as if i was looking forward to this classes, but i did enjoyed it as a different way of learning English, although i already knew a bit. I think this was possibly the best way of practicing English we could have had, because this way students get involved in what they write or do. They don’t go home with the typical homework teachers give you in school.

Resuming this whole thing, i think blogging was great for learning and for experiencing purposes. I learnt some grammar (my biggest flaw) in a practical way and i got to know some funny stuff about my classmates. Finally, it helped me improve my English writing and that can be really important to my career.

Pro Evolution Soccer is the Raddest!!

Well, is really hard to choose just one videogame. I like games and i spend a lot of time playing them, so I got a few that I consider my favorites. I love the Final Fantasy series, the Mega Man series and (now that I have a Wii) the Mario series. But now that I think about it there’s one game that I play the most and that is PES.

PES stands for Pro Evolution Soccer, so as you can deduce it’s a football game. I was introduced to this game when I was 14 or so and I didn’t like football around that age, but this game changed that and now I’m like a hooligan xD. So, since then I have been “buying” the last version of PES that comes out (they release it every year). And now, with all those years practicing, I can say I’m pretty good at it.

I play PES every time I can, sometimes i play it everyday and other times I just play it every two weeks or so, but it’s still the videogame I play the most.

What I like about this game is that you can play in a mode called Master League, where you have a team and you can buy the players, check out their development and stuff like that. Now I’m getting really boring, so I’ll just say that is great because i can win the World Cup with Chile and win cups with my favorite teams. I even created Unión Española (the greatest football team in the world) and I play against Real Madrid or Chelsea, which is another reason why this game is the greatest. Besides, it just takes you 20 minutes to play a match, so it’s not like other games where it can take you hours to get through a stage.

Good Times...

Today i have to talk about a photo. It was really difficult for me to find a picture with me in it, and it kinda surprised me that I didn’t have any photos in my PC (it’s not like I don’t like photos that much :S). Sooo, I started talking to some friends to see if they had any photos with me in it, I found some photos in facebook, but I didn’t like any of those. Some time later I realized my mom had pictures of me, of course! duh!. It took me a lot of time, but finally i found one that i always liked, a photo of a baby me that was on the bedside table of my mom or in the living room, I don’t really remember.

I was five or so in that picture and it was probably taken by one of my parents. I don’t remember that much that time of my life; I just remember those were good times. Back then I was really happy, as you can see on the photo. Around that time I moved into the apartment I live now (were the pic was taken), my parents were still married and I didn’t have any concerns or responsibilities (I really miss that last thing…).

I was dancing a la John Travolta in Saturday Night Fever, I don’t know why, but it’s a funny pose. Other thing I like about the picture is that I used to love those earphones; I think they are still laying around there in my house, possibly with all of those cassettes you can see in the background. Well, that’s pretty much it, I don’t think there anything else to say or analyze about this. It’s just a funny picture of me when I was a little kid…

A once in a lifetime concert

Definitely the best show i have ever been was Battles. They are not my favorite band or anything, in fact i didn’t knew them when they visited Chile. But the story goes like this: A friend in school told me about a great band that was coming and he said i should listen to them. So i heard their album and i liked it. Two weeks later we were at their concert.

We were really excited, so we tried to go there early. We arrived there two or three hours before the show started and there wasn’t any line or people near there. So we had to wait. After a few minutes two guys appeared, they looked like americans. One of them asked us for a light and when he spoke in english we realized they were the drummer and the guitarist of the band. After a while we started talking and made them say chilean swearwords. That was funny as hell.

When the concert started we were in the first row and the sound was great because the theater had a capacity of 500 people or so. During the show, and when the band was really focused, my friend starts yelling at the guitarist: “Ian a beer, give us a beer”. He had a six pack of Corona and we were thirsty too. So i joined him and asked Ian for a beer. We got really annoying, so he finally gave us the famous beer.

After the show ended we stayed for a while and we were the only persons in the audience. A guy came to talk to us and when we thought he would say “leave!” or something like that, he asked us if we wanted to go backstage. That was really surprising. We got to meet the band and chat for a while. They were the nicest rockstars ever! They even gave us their albums and signed them for us. It could not have been better…

Teachers that influenced me Part I

I don’t think a teacher has influenced me that much to call him/her my favourite. In fact, it’s really difficult to me to pick one to talk about. I have spent like 30 minutes thinking about the person i would like to describe. But i understand i have to do this. So i’ll give it a try…

In school i had good teachers but i don’t really remember their classes, teaching methods and that kind of stuff, probably because i never paid any attention in school, but that’s another story. I guess in the university i learnt more, but there isn’t a teacher that i remember with yearning or anything. Perhaps in a couple of years i’ll realize how teachers influenced my writing style and my way of seeing journalism.

As of now i just can say that one of the good teachers i had was Raúl Muñoz and even though i didn’t get the greatest marks with him in any of his classes (i had three subjects with him) i learnt a lot.

First, he taught me journalistic writing, you know, syntax and grammar. It was really hard because he was really severe with marks (almost everyone took the exam at the end of the semester) but he was a really nice person, kind of an affectionate grandfather.

He retired this year after a long time teaching (more than 40 years) and i’m sure everyone in the ICEI misses him…