My Hobbies

Hiya, for knowing us more I'm going to write about the things I use to do. In first time I love to listen music, to me it's like disconnecting from the world. I use to listen music when I'm on metro or on bus to avoid the annoying noise. In my house I download music and look for their lyrics. I have a karaoke program to sing my favourite songs. The music that I love are Sarah Brightman songs (in first place, her voice relax me), Queen, Cranberries, Linkin Park, Tarja Turunen, 80's music, pop, a few "onion songs" in Spanish, and a lot of another actual and not so actual songs. The radio that I listen (sometimes because I don't listen so much radio) is Play. In my free time I like to read books. I've read classic literature for lately to tackle more modern writers.

Suddenly I have a sort of "art attack" and I draw especially with pastel pencil, I love the versatility of that material. I also write poems and shorts story, the inspiration come and I need to transfer to paper or computer, I'd past long time writing and a rare feeling fulfill me.

I meet my friends once a week else. We go out to mall, center, parks or we meet in a house of one of us and watch movies and eat pizza. Sometimes we go out for parties.

However, sometimes I arrive so tired to my house than I only want to sleep.

The day the Earth Moved

The night of the 27Th February, as I remember, I was just in time to go to bed when I felt an earth tremor. As it was more durable than a normal earth tremor, I had a feeling that it could become worse. I quickly went down the stairs and opened the main door, recalling that my mother told me the door hold shut with earthquakes. At once, I ran to the electric meter to switch it off to prevent a fire. When I went to see the rest of my family the earthquake became more intense, so I clang a pillar. I was half dazed for the severe movements and the twinkles in the sky. Later the intensity of the earthquake began to decline. When it stopped I went to meet with my family. Fortunately all were well. The house was well too, we only lost glasses.
The subsequent days we had water, but didn't had electricity. The fifth day we recover the electricity.

PD: The penultimate night without light I crashed against a large window T_T. Now I have scars above my right eye, my left leg and my bottom XD. But I'm well : ).

Head, heart and stomach

When will the heart beats it goes to sleep dutifully and mind takes his place, the will becames cold and the eyes can't hide the heart that convulsed by cooling and pain of the wound by the same cold that is intact, recalling to mind what happens when you give free rein to the heart.
The outside looks like arrows about to be released and mind in turn controlled by fear armors heart every moment fearing a sneak attack.
And the body accumulates as ancient brush the different colors that were used to disguise the loneliness that escapes from every facial expression and the latter to be the hair of the brush, is bristling at the same loneliness.

Hiya World, I'm Felipe and I'm new at this. I'm studying physical therapy in Universidad de Chile, and this page is made to english class. My objetive in my life is to be an excellent neuro-physical terapist and one day with my friend that is studying ocupational therapist to open a rehabilitation center up. I hope this blog is useful to me to learn english and unburden myself. Now my blog is poor but I expect to improve it.