My next stop

The country I would like to visit is Argentina, I’ve been always interesting to visit our country-neighbor, because I’m curious to know their culture, their way of thinking, we are neighbors but we are so different. I also, would like to visit Argentina because I’ve known a lot of people (including my mom) and tango dancers that have visit that country, and have told me a lot of wonders about Buenos Aires and how much I would like it. But this last year, my interest in Argentina is more related to my interest in tango, because that is the country of origin of this dance, so the place to learn whit the best is Buenos Aires. In fact, in September I`m visiting Buenos Aires whit my mother and my professor/dancer so we can take privet and group lessons whit one of the best tango dancers in the world and also to know the tango culture of that city, we are going out to dance every night of the week, by tango shoes, and know all the tango dancer that we can. Our priority in not to know all the historic places of that city (they both have know them already, I’m the only one that is visiting for the fist time) because we are focused in learning and enjoin as much as we can about de unique tango culture of that city, next time I will worry more about knowing about the city jaja.

My last semester

My experience during the last semester was very good. In the university I had really fun curses, they were optional so I choose those I liked the most, I learned interesting thing about clinical psychology in the area of humanism and systemic theories. Last semester I used my free time dancing tango, I`m taking private classes, two times a week, with my professor who is also my dancer, I sometimes help him by teaching thing in the group classes and once in a while we do presentations in events . The good thing is that with my professor we have got together a few young couples that want to learn to dance tango or know a bit, so we could form a dancing group to do presentations, create new things and have fun. A challenging thing that I had to live last semester was that my boyfriend went to USA for three months and a half for work, we were together for only two months when he left. It was hard, because we couldn’t communicate very much and I was without to many obligations, so I had a lot of free time to miss him, but when he came back we realize that distance brought us even closer.