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Canadian Houses

I took some pictures of some houses that I saw yesterday. Last afternoon I had to leave my warmth room to let the cleaners do their work. I was little bit lazy, so by this time I went to a walk around the neightborhood. Obviously I took my camera with me. While I was having this nice time, I realize how cool is the arquiteture of the houses.

I took around 40 pictures. And when I go to another neightborhood in another part of the city, I will post some pictures here.

When I came back to my room, I realize that was a pretty interesting walking.

UBC Gardens

Last Monday I had been to UBC Gardens, I was there with my class of walk-talk. Was a pleasant afternoon and weather helped a lot. UBC is a huge university with 110 acres of land. As usual is private university. Don't have public university here, all universitys are paid by studants, therefore they are really good and beautiful.

This time I went to the gardens of university, where students study a whole diversity of plants and bugs. Besides, my teacher was there, to make questions and helping us reply.

This picture was to be just the entry of UBC Gardens, however Martin was there as well.

Love is a small plant

My love is a small plant. This is the truth. Inside of my body I don't have a heart but a plant. And I live in a middle of a big jungle. Around me there are thousands of plants and trees. My obligation is take care of some plants, of the people who I love.

In spite of a normal plant, water is not enough. I have to watering my plants with love, attention, affection,care, among other things. As a plant, It is necessary years to grow and be strong. Although, even being a tree can die if I neglects.

I'm without my woods, I'm living in a cold conifer woods. Those trees doesn't need so much cares, and my little plant is going to die. Once per day, my gardener, my love, she has the most beautiful heart I've ever seen, and I'm sure that some day this little plant is going to be the most perfect tree, this tree will give golden apples and will live in a garden of luxurious, love and happiness. She give me some cares, just enough to hold on for more one day. I'm sure that without that daily care, my little plant had died.

However there are some plants that I should care more often, some plants that gave me life and some plants that share with me the same genes. I'm afraid of some day, some of those plants die for my guilt.

It is almost winter, I have to come back for my love. My gardener is waiting for me. I can't wait to see the sun in her eyes, I can't wait to came back to my Love.

"That my life..."

I was lost. I was refusing stop and think what was wrong in my life. Maybe my family? maybe my friends? no. I knew why I was feeling that, I was falling in love for somebody so much better then me. How come, again I was going to make mistakes that maybe I could be sorry for a really long time.

Some how I entered in that bus, sat in that sit, get off at that bus stop, walked by those streets, I knew, I felt in love. Some how, in that day I didn't used my muscles in my leg, the only muscle that was working that day was my heart. My whole body was being moved by my heart, but my head refused accept it.

When I entered in that bakery I was feeling like a squirrel which was in lion's territory. Maybe I could never come back. In deed. When I looked for her, and I saw the surprise in her eyes, in that moment, my squirrel wasn't eaten for a lion, but for a carnivorous plant.

I spend the most happy afternoon in all my fuck life! I knew. I was walking with my predator. I had fallen in love. I couldn't stop smiling, I was in the haven. I barely knew that "mistake" saved forever my life.

I thought that when a found my real love, I'd feel wish to kiss and hug and all my human been, My primitive human been would jump throughout my pores. however I didn't know that when you meet the love of all your life, the first feeling that you feel is a huge wish of stay near of that person and just stay there as long as you can, and be part of her life.

But how could I stay with her forever, if I could not even look in her eyes? doesn't matter, I was happy in look her shoes and listen her voice. Yes, was that I wanted to, just be a fly in her life, and when she needed me, I could became a big bear and protect her of all problems and specially of her-self.

After that afternoon I knew, at last my love had come along, my lonely days were over and my life has been like a song.

Ultimo dia nivel 4

My last day in the level 4, I took some pictures before I know that I was going to change my level. This guy hairless is (was) my teacher, Dom Bury.

For my girlfriend-Staley Park

Video no staley park

Soul

I know, isn't a good idea speak it your-self all the time. This is comproved. A while a go, I have been speking with me a lot more often. At first, stupid things, like " Danm't I miss the bus!" or "I do not belive that is raining again!". However, now I have been speaking real monologue. That's not good idea, because the problem of any relationship is the convivence. Now I'm "de mau" with my-self.

That is the worst thing that can hapen with anyone, doesn't matter where you go you ever hear your-self speaking, ever!. Imagine have somebody who dont like you going all the places with you. It's terrible!

But now I'm feel better, after all, some time I'll have to speak with him - my-self - I will forgive my-self and continue my life

Another Day

I opened my eyes, another day. Somebody was taking shower, I couldn't use the bathroom. I stayed on the bed until seven o'clock, I had to get up. After I swallow my toasts with my cold chocolate, a prepared to take my bus. All my housemates- Martin, Alex, Farmin- were waiting for me in front of door.



In the first month I liked the public transportation here. The buses were so cool, seems like a space bus. All the sits in the front, can be coupled to the wall of bus. But for me this is no so nice now, because, if a mother-fucker pass in front of the bus, the driver has to stop,so this sits- space ship sits- close, and everybody fall!





Not today. The driver drove like a old-mother-blind, actually, was a woman driving. I prefer. After that, I took the SeaBus, the best idea about public transportation ever.



This is a video of terminal os Seabus e all the buses.

Homestay!

Be in a homestay is one of the best way to know the cuture of Canada. Be a part of a real Canadian family give you experience as no one else.

And, if you like your host-family and they like you too, they often take you to a family progam, where you are just part of the family.

Hi there!

Today my blog officialy starts. aaaaeeeee xD
I'll post all my experiences here in canada, but mostly places where I've been to.Pictures and videos will be included too. Also, you will see my english improvement as well. U.U


Kisses and Hugs!

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