A Day in the Gym

It was in eighth grade, probably a fun year for all years of school because it is a year where you start to make more friends, outings, parties, fun in short, was the beginning of year, start all over again, a new class meant to make more friends, like every day I began to see who would be my colleagues throughout an entire year, I met old friends with whom I have always been the best, also observe many new people which did not know some serious, some very smiling, was passed earlier this year and I always caught the attention of my colleagues was very quiet, smart, smile often, but never had the opportunity to share with her, her physique was slim , of medium build, brown hair and white skin. It was one of the most responsible and intelligent girls in class, and rarely touched us share together. Were rare times that greeted her as she had her group of friends and I have mine, it seemed an interesting person to know but never close until any change in the summer season, holidays and time to rest some of the school routine. One of my favorite pastimes has always been the sport in the holidays I decided to go to the gym every day, starting a workout routine and relax, was one of my early days I had to go to the gym, I did not mind the idea of ​​going meet new people and make new friends, the third day to go take a big surprise, I found my school friend who had never spoken, except on rare occasions, I was sorry to say hello, so I just smiled, she did too, was a responsible person so I never thought I had time to do activities so she thought a lot about that over time I realized that as I thought. A day like everyone was doing my exercise routine when she was near where I was, I decided to greet her, began to talk a little about the school vacation, but I slowly began to realize that it was very similar to me In many ways, we liked the same activities, watch movies, go out and enjoy with our friends and always maintain a very active lifestyle, sports, disturbing many people, we talk about our favorite things was weird that day but I laughed a lot and felt I had found my best friend that day not comment on it but knew it was very rare that I find someone with whom he had much in common and take me too well so soon to know. Since that day we started talking a little more, know each other better, talk a little bit of adventure, experiences, and was my companion gym and workout during the holidays we went several times with some friends at the mall and party and we will definitely We had incredible, we had a trip to the beach where we met a lot better, we talk all day on the beach, these holidays have been the best I've had, every day I pass them very well. Holiday season and it was time to return to school, they were all amazed that we talked more, shared more things in school activities and became one of my best friends, the days were more fun in the classroom, and were still sharing routine in the gym. It’s more than my best friend is someone very special to me because it has always been on hard times and good times we shared incredible experiences that do not trade it for anything. She always looked like a responsible person but a person who is always smiling, positive, friendly and intelligent, always have good advice at times which most need them, when we remember how we knew and when we lost the time and we talked we find it very funny, and we met doing an activity that we both just made. It has been nearly three years since we met and we always laugh and we keep being as good as ever, almost finished college and came back the holidays, this means that our adventures and I will always share with her unforgettable moments like that once without knowing very well that in the gym we got along so well, life's coincidences that will completely change your days, like finding a best friend.

The Mystery Boy

 Sometimes appearances can be deceiving, we often think a lot of things that are not true of people and those people happen to be the opposite of what we thought, something similar happened to me when I met my best friend, now that I remember very funny but it helped me lesson not to judge people by first appearances, we met because I decided to go to an academy to learn another language, I always like wanting to learn to speak French, it was my first class and was excited to go and would meet many people and make new friends, my goal was to socialize and learn another language, I remember I went to sit between a place where there was not too far behind or ahead, there were many people my age and looked people very happy, enthusiastic and eager to learn like me, alongside my desk boy entered a tall stature, brown hair, fair complexion and his face was like a very angry person and serious, was listening to music and my first impression was that he was very angry or serious, you could tell he did not want to be there much less learn, the teacher began the class began asking the names of each person mentioned that we told him we wanted to light another language, mention with a strong and serious tone needed to learn the language because maybe in the future was going to study abroad, sounded very loud tone of voice, but his appearance was not so bad, it was time to share with others and we to make a group dynamic where we'd gradually know all classmates completed the first class day and played every weekend, Saturday to be more specific, a kid always seemed very serious and some fun , we always did but I never played dynamic talk or socialize with him, although everything seemed a very intelligent and interesting guy and it was very good student in all of us in the class, just quiet and sometimes I used to be somewhat extroverted . The way how we met and we spoke was a Saturday that within the activities of that day was the presentation of different communication and language issues, the teacher evenly and my partner to my big surprise was the mysterious boy, began to talk about was what he liked and did not talk much sounded suspicious at first, I did not like much at first because his answers were very short and all I was very friendly, we had to explain about our favorite food French, I remember when I asked him what his favorite food was found to be the same as mine, we were very surprised about it was the same and the smile that day we talked a lot about other activities we liked to do, he also cooking like me and do as much sport as we were talking about their expressions were changing was not as serious and smile more, I discovered that although it was a nice person and not as serious as I thought it was. I remember I asked him what he was very serious, I replied that it was sometimes very introverted but gradually he liked making new friends and have confidence that day to eat ice cream was a pleasant morning together, I now had a new friend, was my friend on Saturday but as I got to know him the more we become very good friends that we have discovered many things in common and always will continue to have, like the same music, the same football team, favorite foods, we like much to see movies and go to the movies, hanging out with friends. It is an incredible friend who never imagined it that way and find my half in the sense of knowing that I will always support at all times, and not in our French classes but we always talk and spend good times together, we both learned good lessons because he also had a first printing of my very different from when we met and we became very good friends. It is always one of my best friends, the mysterious guy who makes me laugh every day.

What Lasts From Childhood, Lasts For Ever

How I miss the magic world of dreams where everything is possible! How many times we memorize our nice memories that we have spent in childhood. Some things we should remember on our way. These memories will help us not to forget the importance of live while we live. Even though it is commonplace to say, we were all children once. And without a doubt, the corners of our memories reflect the brightness of faint lights of childhood. Discovering the world, interpret it with our early theories, understand the exquisite fabric of human relationships, the pitfalls of language, disappointments and surprises, the masks of culture and costumes ... indeed, it is delicate and subtle traces that may even have the amazing ability to influence our present ... because they can remain in force in each of us, though revised and embellished until the passage of time and life's adventures. A very important stage of our lives, which leaves countless memories, is our childhood; many of these memories mark our lives for the better and some for worse. Brighten the lives of those who gave me love. Childhood is a wonderful time where we find that innocence, with which one lived, those kids’ games where nothing matters more than to have fun and nothing else. I remember with only a box and a broom could play for hours with my cousins to the famous pirate or as simply as houses or steal from my mom a couple of things from the kitchen to make a mixture of sugar, flour, water, grass, etc. and the central spice the mud. Thank God my parents and my childhood was full of affection and love. I remember the stories my dad invented for fun, nights and afternoons with my cousins and brother, laughter and screams of my brother, scolding for being late to my house because I was playing into the night with my friends of the colony. Particularly I spent all day with my best friend, Ximena, I never left her. Those moments are the ones who will always be in my heart. I remember as a child I liked to get lost in my imagination. Maybe it was the only thing I felt completely owner and no one could snatch. I liked to imagine myself in a nice house with many rooms and large gardens, was the maximum. It is logical that childhood experiences are not possible to change or improve, however, you can remember them with joy, and you can reflect upon them and understand because they often have an influence on us. Events pass in front of our eyes, I still remember how I used to be naughty, playful, and cute. When I think back, one of my most memorable childhood experiences would definitely be learning to ride a bike. Almost every child will encounter this event in some period of their lifetime, and will actually discover a great deal from it. I consider this a classic event in my life that will always be revered, because it has influenced and marked my life in so many different ways. Many people consider learning to ride a bike a new experience, but they do not consider the possibility of it also having an internal meaning that will last forever. This event not only represents freedom for me, but it also helped me establish the foundation on which I base my existence. Learning to ride a two-wheeler demonstrated a new way to have fun, and also illustrates how will-power and perseverance help overcome challenges throughout my life. Those so exciting and painful memories, all so pleasant. I remember how wonderful it was to share games with friends of the colony where I lived. Especially when we made little houses of blankets to play "cavern’’. How cute these days, especially by the purity and cleanliness of soul that all children amused because despite whatever the magic is always in mind that all miracles and “invents”. I miss my childhood, especially because I shared with my brother. I want to go back in time and share more with him as children, all his things, his life, enjoying his triumphs and joys. God as I remember now the feeling of being back of school, each with their backpacks to invent a fun fantasy that before Daddy got home. It’s been many years and now everyone is on their own and I see nostalgically as there is only the memory of those moments we shared. Life goes on as it never ends. WE ALL KEPT IN A CHILD'S HEART.