My trip to Santa Marta

Hello!

I think you have ever traveled toa place of warm weather, in this blog i´m going to talk about my experience in Santa Marta´s city.

December 22(th) 2014 when i went to Santa Marta, i was so happy because i wanted to visit to my family and my friends. I went with my brother and my parents. The trip was at 2:00pm, so we had to be there one hour before. We arrived at time, we did the check in and finally we took off.

One hour later... we arrived and our family didn´t know the we were there, it was a big surprise when we arrived to my uncle´s house and everybody went out and they hugged us.

We were happy beacuse for a long time we hadn´t seen each other. Althought the day of our departure my cousins, my friends were sad. They gave me gifts as a souvenir. My mother is usually very weepy, so she cried with some aunts. Nobody likes farewells!

Santa Marta is a beautiful city, the weather, the beaches, the houses, the streets, the buildings, the people that are very funny. As i had already gone, i know a lot of places from there but not all. I met a beach called "los cocos", the air is abundant, the water is clean and there are many games as "gusanito", it´s a floater shaped like banana that is stranded with a rope and a boat pulling it...Then the boat turns left or right and you fall into the water, the game is suitable for 6 people. I really recomended it, that´s very funny!

OK! the day is about to over and i have to take a rest, so in another occasion i´ll keep telling you my adventures.

GOOD NIGHT!

Express how you feel

I want to start asking: do you voice the thing that you think to your parents?. This question is because my life experience is the next.

It happened recently, but i learned a great lesson. My mom was very sad because when she called to my dad (as she do frequently) to ask what time he arrives to work, he was stressed and very bad-tempered, so he answered very rude to mom told her "if i go out at 5:00pm, at 5:00pm i can´t be at home; i listened to him, my mom were very bad and hanged up. After a while she sent a message told him "why are you rude?, that was just a quetion", my dad saw the message and he didn´t answer. When dad arrived he went up to greet my brother and my. I took advantage of ask him about his attitud and he scolded me. Shortly my parents were quarreling about that situation and we (my brother and me) were the harmed because our parents expelled their rage with us. We were so weary about the situation; i told to my brother that we had to talk with them so that the problem had end. When we told with them, my dad was very sad because in those days my mom didn´t speak him and he felt guilty, he didn´t say "sorry", he just said that he would go from house because the environment was so uneasy. When he told me that, i was sad because my dad wouldn´t be with me in my house, but when i told him the thing that i thought, he understood me and he also realized that when he fight with mom, the problem is for everybody. 

It´s an invitation about the things that each one of you express to your parents your viewpoints. 

Thank you.

As it sould be