Second blog: Why did I choose my major?
When I was child, my dream was to be a plane pilot. I don't know why, maybe cause i love the big heights.
After that when I was 15 to 17, I promised myself to be a dentist, and maybe a therapist. But I had an alter ego and I also like sociology, but my parents said: you want to be poor for all of your life?
When i was 18, all my friends told me: Fuck u r so stressful, u talk so much!!!!! shut up for just a little moment.
That made me open my eyes, and i thought, maybe journalism is for me, they talk so much and maybe they are communist, and... yup the university is so communist and marxist but i'm learning to love it. Is kinda hard for me.
Photo with comunist red.

your history is verry funny, but the good is that find the aspects wonderfuls of the carrer
ResponderEliminarhaha I also think the university is so communist but over time we will get used to it or transform...
ResponderEliminarYour story is that crazy, good luck in journalism.
ResponderEliminarHello, I'm glad that somehow you found your vocation, I hope you adapt to the university hahaha
ResponderEliminarI identified with the idea of talking a lot and not keeping quiet. jahdjahs
ResponderEliminarHi Jorge. Lol. I'm from Rancagua too, and my best childhood friend was from Mostazal jajaja, tiny world.
ResponderEliminarI really think that all the parents say the same: "Do you want to be poor for all of your life?"
But, I strongly belive that when you love and are good at what you do, all doors open for you...
The way it's hard sometimes, nevertheless, working in somthing you don't like it's the worst.