video #3

https://youtu.be/x0RK_yonbaw

future challenges and achieved goals

Now that a cycle ends at the university learning English, or I hope so, I do not know how close I am to this language in my day to day life. Previously, in my school days, in addition to the English course taught by the school, I played games entirely in English since the target population of this was English-speaking countries so as not to simply name the United States, so to relate to people I had to speak in this language ... if I did not want to be like a Mexican beer drinker and zampa burritos or even harder insults. It was a daily language training since I was or I am a rat child. But now I develop more in games with a Latin American population, therefore, less training.

Making the blog was entertaining and stressful at times, because it involves generating a story or an anecdote to tell, but changing the mental switch, or making the attempt, of the language, which I must say I do not do very well then it takes a lot of time to generate this text but it requires a training and search of new vocabulary.
From the whole course I rescued having the time to share with people who otherwise would not have done it and together try to expand in a language that we are far from dominating the vast majority, although from now on it will be a bit more solitary and individual to achieve this goal.

As for what I need to improve, and I feel quite weak, it would be in speaking this, communicating through English is quite difficult maximized, in addition, by the tendency to believe making a fool of yourself in front of another person who may not Never mind at all. Anyway, I plan to continue with a more serious but anonymous blog, I hope this idea can carry it out and my comfort zone does not absorb me.

Thank you very much miss caro <3

odontology, a life form that change and grows

Dentistry in my life of course, many changes at the level of lifestyle, humoral, habits, interpersonal relationships, among others.
One of the most significant changes I've seen is the infrastructure of the faculty, as a student who has always been in municipal or public domain schools, getting here is a drastic change in the quality of seats, ventilation, even heating in winter, for my a few years ago would have been impossible to think of its existence, if in terms of infrastructure I find that the faculty is very well.
Another issue is the workload, in higher years to pass the courses is not only an individual task, the patient comes together, the payments to make, to attend your appointments. Perhaps the stress of increasing the publicity to the clinic may attract new patients.
Going on the subject, the teachers in general are quite understanding, although there is no lack of the person who believes himself an untouchable god and who is always right ... they are inevitable, but they are the least. As far as what they teach, the first year is, in my opinion, practically dead knowledge, forgettable two years from now, contrary to the second year that the curriculum is already quite relevant.
However, independent of all the above, what I most fear in the future is the uncertainty of work, perhaps the popularity of the university will help, but it is a fact that the work field is full, I have even heard from friends that when caring for patients they should pay more than they earn ... I hope I do not have to live that.

Sun, Beach and sand.

These are the slogans with which the summer is presented, a reality that dominates looking like a real "obligation" to comply with it (one of the things that I don't care if they imposed me, being sincere).
The salty air combined with the murmur of the waves, sounds good, right? Now we just change things a little bit, just a little bit, we change the sun for a halogen lamp, the sand for monotonous tiles, the fish for canned tuna and voilà, your own work holidays, wujuu! Hahahah, I really do not care, you have to understand that at this stage in life you have to make an effort so that later on you can live in peace. Like things can not be so terrible, I have friends and family who will wait for me after work to go out for a walk or something of that style, even. My best friend suggested that we do a kind of skating camp, a week at his home, another week at mine. Being honest, I think it's a great ideal for summer, adrenaline, sweat, blood and a few beers with good company.


In any case, the escape to the beach will not be taken away from me by anybody, who longs for my body, so much so that I feel like a small child. This year has really happened very fast and I swear I had never studied so much in my life, I was generally reluctant to everything that would produce a constant but good stress, everything is accustomed to mati, less to hunger ... and yes I have it

memories from old times

Few moments in our life are worthy of being remembered in time, unless you have a privileged mind and you can remember. In my case, the family moments sink deep into my being, something like a hole in my chest, a fissure that breaks through my head and wreaks havoc in my heart. Let's stop romanticism, the image that I come to show today takes place more than a decade in the past, maybe 12 or 13 years ago. In the picture you can see my family except my father who is the one who takes the picture, my youngest brother, Gustavo, in the left corner holding in his hands a glass of drink, in front of him my younger brother, Alejandro, half moved i have to say, holding a purple balloon. To the right of this my older brother, Germán, the curmudgeon smiling at the camera and holding a yellow balloon. In front of Germán is my mother Alicia, who seems to be looking at Alejandro with a prominent smile that reaches from ear to ear, who holds the camera is my father, Alejandro also, and to finish the count ... I, in front of the camera almost covered by the balloon. A nice and big family spending their time together eating something delicious, since for us it was not normal to go out to eat fast food if it is a remarkable moment in my memory and an image that will transcend a present and a future, love of family ... love real.

                       

lets help little matias!

Dentistry and its multiple specialization arias, which one to choose?

This is little Matias, how about we help him choose a postgraduate studie? Follow me ... hey, suppose you are here by the teeth, because obviously they have to please you to be minimally interested, because if it is not like that ... GO away or you will die! Clarified the above let's see your possibilities, this periodontics that is to deal with very careless teeth so dirty that you can see even the Hispanic roots (time of the xenophobic joke, thank, thank). Or that such endodontics and working with files that are small, ideal for your thick sausage fingers, conforms perfectly to your condition, don't you think?

Oh! What is that? It is the specialty of maxillofacial, they say that if you repeat your name three times you are on the list of accepted with 100% scholarship, it is real because a friend of a friend, ralph, is now attending astronauts, yes… sure... anyway you have to be the best and do as many as 1000 approved investigations, in addition to tutorials and find gold at the end of the rainbow and you do not look very animated in it, do you?

Orthodontic specialty, look similar but expensive, like 3 million, but stay calm because you are magician and money, in this world, fall from the threes .

People here think that you are good doing Provisionals from acrylic, why you don’t try with restorative dentistry?.

And little Matias thought… and thought… but still can’t find the answer to his question

video #2

https://youtu.be/3EGWZQ8O9qo

perfect job?

Our future, what could we expect from something that looks so far away? those trees that we have sown throughout our life and that their fruits taste as well as we imagine ... happiness, family, money, knowledge, etc. Multiple variables that converge on an ideal called success, or that may make us believe but that is not the issue that calls us today.


There is a lot of talk about "dream work", which perfectly fits your way of being, enjoy each day of your life simply waking up each morning full of energy, eager to start that day that awaits you with a smile as if it were a son. As far as I'm concerned, I doubt to know such a job, my hands, eyes ... my being has not experienced the joy of touching "that" ... incomplete, maybe ... desperate, for nothing, for now I just concentrate on achieving my daily goals with the idea of ​​settling in the south of this country, on the outskirts of a small town and the wooded landscape flooding my senses. A wooden house, a small paddock with horses, a family waiting for me in the afternoons to go for a walk, play, enjoy ... live. If you ask me, my dream job would be to be the father of a happy family.

video #1

https://youtu.be/aHs8ntj2rOQ

don´t touch the chairs (#3)

To be honest, few moments of my life have felt shame and have not been so strong. At the moment I remember a situation that occurred in 2011, times of study stoppage very extensive in my old school that were not smaller, we are talking about 11 months for the low. In this context was that one of the days of initiation of mobilizations is called to a large extraordinary assembly of all the courses that made up the school day of the morning.

In short, it was agreed, with votes made in the course of the morning, to occupy the establishment and consequently the fence was filled with chairs. Late in the afternoon, at about three o'clock, the front of the school was crowding of students waiting for the news that there would be no classes. I was there, trying to get to the subway by a small space that the students left between the fence with chairs on it. it was hard to pushing boys and, in a little moment, i pushed a chair and all the pillar fell making a great noise, there was an awkward silence like 5 seconds, thas's when the teasing started, like 2 thousand voices burst of laughing, shouting at me, it was a greeeeeeeat moment, the only decision i could take was to escape from there with my face red like a tomato.

this is my story, feel free to laugh or cry, whatever. 

to you, 10 years in the future (#2)

Without a doubt, my best holiday go back to the early stages of my childhood, family camping, fishing, amusement parks that seem to be a thousand times bigger than they really are, a world of giants created for giants, anyway, as they say "All the past time was better".

In this sense, I want to remember a moment that was especially memorable a few years ago, I don't remember how many to tell the truth

¿Place? Pichilemu, beach days, enjoy with my brothers and parents, things that may be common but are always welcome, but in this case there was a variant... ride a horse by the shore. Among the small waves that are formed at low tide hours, a slight undertow, a horse galloping freely and the only thing you can do about this is to take the reins and feel the bustling wind that gives you on the face always and small drops of salt water soaks you up, it is definitely a "religious" (burning alive) experience.

For many people this might be meaningless, but for me, who am a city boy who longs for the countryside, it became in the future that I would like to live.

english in my life, myth or reality?

hello again buddies, its me again in an altern future as a normal man... if it would be possible.
today, i will tell you about mi relationship with my girlfriend "english" (look at *she, *she is cute) , i know that sound "a little" weird but its true, one hundred percent real no fake 1 link mega no virus i have already... blah blah blah all that millenials say in these case, what ever, when i was in fourth grade in elementary school, my father gave a pc to my eldest brother (we are 4 brothers) and, with that, we played  a mmorpg called "Tibia" where a lot of action that must be done writing in english like "hi... i want to sell 1 mace... yes" or cast a spell writing like "exura gran mas res" things like that, if you think, we were in the necessity to lern english, "read and write" ( i dont know if i did properly) because if a "usa boy" catsh you writing in spanish you were autamatically a burrito eater or beer drinker (that dont sound so bad right now, *nom *nom *nom) working in theirs kitchens like a kind of slave or something to be ashamed.
i know that was not my first time with english like a new languaje because i coursed that subjet every year in school but with not real interest in that, like the law of minimum effort, but, online games, make a before/after.
well, that is all for now, i think that this blog need changes, or not... what ever, time will tell or my lazyometer.

The end... shan shan shaaaaan ♫

this is my third year in this university and every year I see companion writing in the library of the facult his/her blogs, i didnt realize that was like this, when i thought about this i imagined that was like question with multi-answers in a special web site. yes,a little dumb from my part haha.
when we started to write in blogs, i thought that would be boring for the teacher to read the same answer again, and again, and again... so i decided to do something diferent creating a fictional character, yes, i know that i did not do this very well and this could be much better but is a little axhausting to write a story that which includes a fictional character and make it fit with a theme that has nothing to do with him. but i think that it was a new experience in a different class format, more personaliced, more human and i can see that mi skills in english writing have improved, for example i did this blog without traductor (i don't know if i have written correctly in some paragraphs... extreme!)
and it was funny, sometimes i think about continuing with this blog, writting my memories, it seems pretty nice.

thanks for everything.

Matias A. Vial B.

My Pets (as matias)

In my entire life, I have had a lot of pets, including dogs, cats, guinea pig, hamster, etc. But no one so important as the pets who i have today, i dont know why, i think that is because i grew and i have acquired responsabilities, whatever, it dont need an answer... for now.

i live with three pets, not including my brothers i have to say, two cats and a dog. Gatito is the first in this list (but not the older of them, that place is for samanta, mi female dog who have 4 years), why first? because i adopted gatito when i was in a kind of drepession two years ago, so in an impulsive act i did that, and im proud. he is my happiness wallowing on the floor every time I get home.

the second one is kymo the annoying piece of heaven with one year, hahaha, i love him but his meows every like five minutes claiming for food (yes, is a chubby cat :3 ) make my head spin around of angry.

( when my brother adopted kymo, everybody had think that was female and his name would be kimy, but was male, that is why the strange name)

and the last, but not less important, is samanta. She is loyal, ever want to play, running around every place in this world. Samantiwi had a funny story when she joined the family, my younger brother said to my father that my mother let him to adopt the dog and he said to my mother that my father did that, so one day my brother just adopt samanta... with two balls... but everybody love samanta <3.

humans who deserve to live

you again??... oh my god, ¿why are you coming here every week at the same hour?... ¿are you using me?... whatever, if you need a story about a dentist i have one, this story is about... Me! yes, i was a cool dentist when i was alive, i didn´t said that i´m dead, i think...


in my golden years i was a great eminence in dentistry named rahmed bitter, i was born in Bolivia in 1441 on your ages... yes,i have not been a rabit all my existence... people of many lands traveled to know me and have a consult in my mansion overlooking the Titpoo... oh, i'm sorry, Titicaca, my bad, i usually confuse languages.
I create a process for new teeth to grow in any part of the body, imagine, they were allowed to grow instead of the nails, strange things I have seen, I would tell you the form but then I would have to take your body which would unleash an apocalypse, Come on, the normal thing happens when you do the things you should not do, like when you do not raise the lid of the bathroom when you use it ... yes, I saw you, do not do it again, it makes me sick to stain my tail when I sit on it.
I know you admire me for how fluffy I am, so, you can go now, on another occasion i will tell you how I made a megaphone with a squirrel, a rope and a megaphone.

humans hobbies

Oh hello little friend, I did not expect you come to visit again, but that doesn't matter ... oh! What are you wearing in your feets? ... ¿skate rollers? ... it's look pretty cools, talk me about them ... no, it's not a question, do it now!...
Okay, okay, but dont get angry, man, it's does not look nice in a pretty bunny like you.
Well, i practice skate rollers 2 years ago, yes, i know that is not a long time ago, but its dont mean that i did not like to ride them much like others "rollers" with more experience.
Its begin when i breaked up whit my ex-girlfriend, it was my darkers times and i saw an exit, a bright point in the loneliess ... aff mr. Hartley, don`t cry, its happier that your stories so wait and let me continue ...
Fortunately, I was not alone in this path, Felipe, Alvaro and "pandita" were there for me and now we ryde together, but now not a lot because we are in exam period and the water in the floor, like rain, make wheels to slip.
Talking about rollers, these are heavy and rigid, like 2,5 kilograms each one, with two wheels per foot and a long space between these adapted for "grind" in railing or crates made of concrete with metal corners, its funny but when you fall out hurts very hard, my legs are full of scars but its the price of learning this kind of sports

MY FAVOURITE PIECE OF TECHNOLOGY

Hello guys, today i gonna talk to yous like Matias, its a little exhausting talk like another persond all the time, so let beggin this.
The topic of today will be about my favourite piece of technology, it is simple, my computer is my true love, because i like to play video games, speak with another people in social networks like facebook, wash movies and videos, read news, lose mi time in general and in that terms, computers are "all in one", i know that cellphones can make all of this but are uncomfortable and slow in comparation, in adition, i hate stay all the day conected that is why i dont have movil internet, its nice and can enjoy the heat of the city, landscape that look like paintings, its beautiful.
my "pc" was a gift of my parents in 2013's christmas but that day this arrived without operative system so i had to wait like one week.
today my computer is in my room, consist in a tower, led tv and a big sound speaker with good bass (<3)

Long life to computers!!!
leave cheese for me in comments please.

thinking

oh!! welcome back buddies, i know you remember me, is not easy to forget me, no?... well, its obvious that you want to hear another story, and i will be pleased to tell you... come closer... more closer.
Matías, twin of the previous but more sexy, lived a peaceful chilhood, future didnt really metter to him because he only live the present... or the past present, emmm you know, whatever...  he didnt really know what he want to be when he grow up, so he focused in career how everybody wants, like medicine, engineering, etc... it sound common, no?... years passed without news and in the last year of highschool the nation of ranking attack, medicine career was impossible to reach so he started to search another career, engineering was an option but he didnt really like maths, or live his entire life "playing with numbers", people seems more exciting to treat, in other words, he wanted to study a health career...
¿what... that i know him? of course. i live in his head, and you too ¿didn't you know that? hahaha, im just kidding, you are real, now come with me to "u's" stadium to continue...
Matias likes arts, so he found some of that in odontology, there are no easy peasy to stay because is hard and expensive, but he think that is nice. He said to me that some day will gona work in south of Chile because is his goal, his ninja path.

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biography?

oh hello!! im mr. hartley hare pipkins and today... we gonna talk about a man, a little and weird man... let's begin.
this creepy creature, named Masvida... no, wait... Matías, yes, yes... Matías was born in the 90's, april 28th of 1995 to be more specific, in the city of santiago below a bridge... a bridge called "Cal y canto". his childhood was an exciting adventure jumping between "sopaipas" and "pollos fritos" that is a kind of fried chicken, or flying rat, i don't know, but... scream*... it doesn't... grunt*... really matter... snort* snort*... sorry, sorry, i was talking to  my second head... ¿what, don't you believe me?, ¡screw you!.. ok, ok, i'm gonna take a break, i need a goddamn carrot.-

well, now im relaxed, let's continue... ¿what were we in?... oh yes, in his family, ok... was a horrible day in t... ¿now what?... ¿am i going too slow?... You are so annoying, if u want it, you will get it...
his biological parents are normals humans, you know... his a human...they live in a normal house with a normal life... ¿what?...i said biological parents, his real parents are rats or "guarenes" as he calls them, they gave him to eat small pieces of "sopaipas", and bottles of "fruna papaya" to drink...
¿studies?... he live below a bridge... you know... ¡i didn´t said that is a happy story!...

Now, im really bussy, go away... but rememeber, if you dont took the pill, we will friends for ever, come on, come to see me again... i love you,.





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