Me, myself and I

First of all, I’m going to talk about myself. You can call me X, and I’ve one, three, four, five… years, it doesn’t matter. Because you’re going to listen to my likes and dislikes, the town I live and many things like that, so you don’t need to know how many years I am and anything it’s not interesting.

            I live in Spain. When we talk about countries, a lot of people ask if you’re proud to live there. Well, certainly I’m not proud, and that doesn’t mean I hate Spain. I’m not proud because I think that the proud only is good for discuss in most of the cases, and I think if all the countries would be together, there wouldn’t have problems about the people’s colour, and all of this. But, even so, I wouldn’t be proud of my country. I don’t know how to explain that, but… it’s the place where I live. I can be happy or not, but I can’t be proud, because it’s manage for people who can change each four years. The country can change even if the prime minister it’s the same person. So I can’t be proud of something that would change anytime.

            Ok, next. Now, the things I like. I like to meet interesting people, and talk with them about everything we know, because I love to learn from people, and I love people learn from me.  

I like to write. I write how I feel, I write the moments, and I write everything I see, because almost everything looks interesting for me. Every minute I’m thinking about what and how can I write. Then, at home, I give expression to what I was thinking, and if I like it, I save that. And if I don’t like it, I delete that. That’s easy. Talking about that, I’ve a personal diary where I write everything, and in my diary, I can write names without fear, because only people I want will read this.

I like the high school. I like because I need a routine. And because in the high school it’s where I found ideas for write.

And I’ve left the best for the end. I love France and everything related to that country. The places, the language, the music… And I can’t explain how I feel with regard to this country. I think that these feelings started when I listened to the language for the first time. I loved it immediately. And think about it always makes me happy.  

Now, my dislikes. I hate insects. Cockroaches, ants, bees… I don’t mind.

I hate lies. I can’t stand them.

There aren’t many things I don’t like, so next step.

I don’t want to talk about my family. I’m just going to say that I’ve a mother, a father and a brother. A dog. A hamster. And a turtle. And I’ve to say that my parents have a enterprise of ecological vegetables, and you can buy there! Ok, I had to publish them.

And that’s all what you need to know. See you!