First day at University

Hi everyone, today I am going to talk about my first day at University, and without further ado, started with this...
Well, my first day at University... I was feeling so nervous, I was afraid of people in general and not be accepted by people. I woke up so early because I didn't want to fall asleep or arrive late.

I did not accustom to the new hot climate, because I am from Puerto Natales, wherein the maximum temperature was between 24 degrees Celsius. Anyway, I really, really hate hot weather!

I will be honest about how I felt that day, I was feeling so frightened, nervous, anxious, disoriented, well, a lot of emotions that made me a quiet girl, so shy, so withdrawn, anyway, that person that said her name was Javiera was not me.

Well, with regard to the University I noted that the buildings or more specifically, the faculties were so dull. The atmosphere was not boring the earliest days of classes. By the way, after the first few classes I could ensure that the best classes (or that at least knew that I would like) were Biología (Biology) and Historia Latinoamericana (Latin American History).

Finally, I might also add that the first person that I spoke
and later we became friends, her name is Jazmín (love u girl).

Oh! I almost forget that... most of the first half of last year I was feeling so silly! This because the majority of my classmates knew a lot about all subjects, or that was what I feel in this moment. For all that I had been always scared and quiet, I didn't dare to ask doubts, suggesting ideas, among other things. And, to top it all, every time that I finally decide
to talk I feel that anyone heard me. So sad ha,ha.

That's all! Bye, bye xoxo

Taco

That will be so personal and even embarrassing because many reasons. I do not want to say his name, but I named him as Taco. This guy appears in my life a short time ago. Exactly at the finally week of december, 2017. I don't really lie when I said that was recently. Well, continue with the story, I met him when I went with a friend to a "Restobar" located in my city, Puerto Natales, called Baguales. Here, a lot of friends (and with "a lot" I refer to five or seven friends more), come to the place and between all of friends was Taco. (Freak fact: Taco was the best friend of the friend of the boyfriend of my counsin called Valentina, yes, as anthropology student I am traumatized with The Elementary Structures of Kinship). I thought too much how differents we are but, at the same time, these differences complemented on the other. Our connection were not inmediately but, nevertheless, were in a short time. This summer was difficult but the most beautiful memories was with Taco. I never thought known someone like Taco, he's unique, and a lot of qualities, but continue us with the other thing, I should add what comes next will be so sad. The distance between Taco and me it's too much, for this we can't see each other. But thanks to social media and Internet we can talk through video call or phone call.