Catholic Holidays

The best holydays I’ve ever had was when I was a little boy, i was going home after college when a priest named Ferdinand appeared and invites me to a travel to villa Baviera during a week. I didn’t want to go but he offered me some candy and I couldn’t resist.

 When I get there I meet a lot of children and priests that were friends of Ferdinand, there was a lot of food and games. It was a very liberal place because the priest told us to play naked.

 Villa Babiera was very nice, there is a lot of rooms and has a big open space where we could get around, there cookers gave us cakes and cookies, but there was a room where I never could go in, only some children went there, I thought it was a very fun place because when the priests enter there with a boy they do it with a smile in their face.

 Sometimes Ferdinand taught us theater and to beat shame we had to take of our clothes and then he record us, the last day Ferdinand invited me to the secret room but then the police appeared and the holydays came to end.

 it was the most fun ever because i where a very free person during my stay.

A nice country hidden in the midle est

 I’d like to go to a very wonderful country that, during the last years, has made himself very famous. It’s located in the middle west, between Syria and Irak, and is named Islamic State.

 The Islamic State or ISIS is not a recognized country but his people have already their own traditions, they practice shooting since the fourth years and some of them assure that they children’s can win the Olympic shooting games if the target is an infidel.

 Some people say that they can be a little sharp, but I think that is because they are misunderstood, and when the Syrians run away from them the stete-islamic people they feel very sad because no one wants to talk with them.

 That’s why I want to go there; I think that they are very funny and kind people. If I go there they will teach me they traditions and may be they will be my friends

 They seem to be nice :)

What da hell?

Well, it seems that this is the end, and my only friend is the end. Writing blogs was a very curious experience; it was very fun because I wrote things that made me laugh, at the same time I wrote these things using my institutional mail, which was made directly by the evil workers of the black tower known as tower fifteen.

 Sometimes I ask myself if this is going to bring me some problems in the future, maybe a I will be a serious person that doesn’t make jokes of everything and then someone will find my blogs and use this to threat my family. But in that moments I remember that I will not have a family because I will be playing videogames in my skyscraper whit money, yachts and bitches.

 In that future I will remember this blogs as wasted time that I should have never spent this way. NO! NO! Only joking, this was a very wonderful time dear professor because I had classes whit a man called Alvaro and that means a lot.

The last blog is like the last episode of a television serie that we don’t understood totally because It has no subtitles, but something a will always remember is that in English we don’t say “que chucha” but we say what da hell

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I want to be an hermit

My dream is to earn a lot of money, but not to be a rich person, I would use this money to build a very tall skyscraper then I would sell all the building except the lasts floors, in those floors is will install an enormous garden, a library totally completed, internet and a lot of videogames.

Once all that is ready I will contract some people to take care of the electricity, food and other services I could need. Then I will make those floors of the skyscraper my home and I will never get out of there, I will sleep twelve hour per day and the rest I would be reading an playing enjoying the life at maximum.

 I will not need another people because I will have money and a lot of happiness. So the family, friends and girlfriends will disappear of my life full of prosperity.

This dream is absolutely possible, I just need cash and the happiness will come because we are a neoliberal society. 

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America's cup and sociology

 This June the eleventh will begin the American cup, this will be such an important event for everyone us (don’t say not because you will end watching one match at least, no matters how much you try to avoid or deny it). We will see a lot of estrangers and many celebrations in Santiago, the passion of football will be everywhere.

 Is in this context when i question, ¿who created the horrible cup America’s song? That song was repudiated by the great majority of who listen it. It was so much bad that the natives of all the continent decided to relocate themselves in Africa, Mapuches, Aimaras, Cherokees and Mayas has disappeared looking for a place where the music where better and the people less stupid , the rest of the native people are organizing their exodus.

 In my personal opinion I think that the problem could have been avoided if the authorities employ some sociologist, but instead that we have more and more indigents.

Losing of hope

In this image we can watch the complexity of the human life. In the face of booth mans can be seen the feelings that appears when a human lose his hope.

 The picture has been taken in that exactly moment, when their hope goes away and let only desperation.

 We can take this moment to others situations of life, when the students of sociology have four evaluations at the week or when they have to go to the english class before the “apadrinamiento”, it feels like the hammer is going directly to their head.

 Who hasen’t ever feel like that man that throw the hammer and now will watch how his friend is going to lose his face? That is how the humanity loses all his hopes and future. This picture show to us the reaction or the horrible feeling that destroy their minds and make laugh all the ones that doesn’t suffer the hammer blow of life.

Sociologist as an artist

What is sociology? What can be considered as an art? Sociology cannot be an art, because it begins with the concrete, not with the feeling about society. 

 The objective of being a sociologist, for many people, is to save the world. But the true is harder and less gratefully than that. Comte created sociology not to express feelings or to make the people fun, much less to save the world. The truth is that Comte was thinking about making money, yachts and bitches. That is the truth about sociology that we don’t want to accept.

 That’s why we can’t be artist studying sociology; our way is to find glory thinking about how much terrible is to live en society. The problem is that if there are too much sociologists in the world the cash, the yachts and bitches will not be enough. The solution is to eliminate them: the real sociologist artist is the one that can create the method to get rid of his classmates.