Hiiii!!!!, i talk today about my best friend. My best friend is called Belen. I met her in the 4th grade of primary school. We were 9 years old. She was new to the school but we were not friends at first moment. I like making friends and talking to people but I am very shy. On the other hand, my best friend is extroverted, happy, friendly and special, and was not afraid. It was only in 5th grade that we became friends because I helped her when she was sad. From there we became inseparable, with ups and downs. At the beginning we discussed all today about the foolishness of children. As we were so contrary never agreed, Over time it decreased. Until the pandemic where he had a fight with another person and I did not defend her, we did not talk for a year, I thought we would never be friends again. Until last year, Where we arranged things and I apologized for my mistake. Now friendship is much better and more beautiful. We don't see each other as much as we used to, bu...
Hiiiii! Good mornig!! This is probably the final note/publication in the blog but…. As was my experience in the blog? My experience is very good, i really liked writing about myself. It is very nice, especially if it is calm. I like the liberty to talk and read the experience for the other person. Finally the best thing I liked was decorating my feed with my style personality. But now the things I did not like were writing and redaction. I am very bad in the write and composite in the Words and sentences.
My favorite food I don't remember the exact moment but it is very special for me because it was my birthday food for a long time. I remember the lasagna, it was made by my mom for my birthday, when it was a child, She hates cook, in special at that time, I loved this food, always asked for it, but my mother she said, that a food special, It was also eaten on a special day. Then for a long time it was always celebrated. Even if it burned and my mother would get angry with the food I was the happiest child. Then came my brother, so there was less time and I also grew up and I no longer wanted to. Now the food is not memorable, those who accompany you are. I still love the lasagna bolognese, for its rich flavor of sauce, mass and cheese special but first I remember the love of my mother including if the lasagna is good or not. To add, I now understand because my mother hates cooking. I also hate cooking, I am better at tasting food like when I was a kid....
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