I remember much my first day at University. That day I felt very nervous because I had a sabbatical year, and I hadn’t classes a year ago. I felt that lost the study habits, and I thought that it would have detrimental effects.
That day I woke up very early, an unusual feature of me, because I always arrive late to every place. When I arrive to U, I saw a lot of people very confused. They were my classmates and were waiting the teacher coming.
I already knew a group of my classmates, because we had a meeting to know each other a week before the class begin.
My first class was with María Olivia Monckeberg, a famous Chilean journalist with a lot of published research. This class called “ethic and journalism treatments”, and I thought that was a very interesting class, but on this case teacher only read the class program, and she talked us all the class about her and her books.
After this I and my classmates go to the auditorium for the official welcome of the university authorities. When that act finished a photographer took the official picture of the first grade of journalism career.
Next my classmate were gathered on the “pastos” a typical place at Juan Gomez Millas campus for the social life and parties, for converse and knows each other better. I could not stay along because on that moment I had a girlfriend and I was get together with her… but this an another history.
"I could not stay along because on that moment I had a girlfriend...", and four years later... xd
ResponderEliminarI also remember when we spoke in the auditorium ... but we started late!
ResponderEliminarThe year when you came to university was the year of terremoto.And you safe th real mechoneo
ResponderEliminarHahaha no, I came to university at 2009, like u. I' am your classmate Kota xD
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