Entradas

the last blog !

Imagen
Hi! Today we will talk about to our experience writing blogs.  Honestly, I didn´t like. Every week I suffered a lot! English is very difficult for me. Also, I was much years without practice. I had a hard time reaching the number of words, which certainly increased every week. On the one hand I do not handle much vocabulary in English, and on the other hand I have never been good at writing. I do not usually talk much, so writing about my opinions or experiences every week was a challenge. Besides ... I'm sorry professor, but his topics were very boring.  Although acknowledge that I learnt very much. This exercise helps me to remember something forgotten, grammatical and vocabulary. and I must admit that learning English is a necessary tool in today's world, despite the existence of numerous online translators. That by the way I never use in classes, ever!  Where I use most of learning is the prehistoric subject, we must always read texts that are in English. They a

archaeology career , the good, the bad an the ugly...

Imagen
Hi everyone! In this post I will talk about to the changes I would like to apply in my career. I always think that the archaeological career in this University is a bit strange. To be honest, I have many complaints about to subject, teaching methods and the curriculum. Firstly,  archaeology in this University is just a mention the anthropology career. In much others University or others country, archaeology it’s a career and it was associated to history section, and not to anthropologhy. I could not say if this is good or bad, but it is a bit confusing. especially if you consider that the first two years is a mixture of three very different areas, social anthropology, physical anthropology and archeology Every  semester we have scientific, mathematical, social and philosophical topics. I do not think it is bad to know more, the problem is that it is very difficult to handle so much information, which requires very different skills, when you just start to know the career. In addi

summer is Coming

Hello everyone!  As you know, in this post We will talk about our plans for this summer. Personally, this summer, as every years, I plan to work.  I still do not know what I'll work , maybe garzona or maybe cashier, I do not know. if i'm lucky, maybe I' ll work in enviromental impact.  I would prefer to rest during these months, like most of my colleagues, so I would have many more spirits next year. Unfortunately I need to raise money to survive during the year, to live in Santiago is very expensive! Futhermore if you are a student! I also have to pay some debts that I have, so I have no choice.   At least, I will spend the summer in my parents' house, in chillán. So I will take advantage of sharing with my family, my pets and friends, when I am not working. I would like to be able to do something different , but unfortunately my summers are very boring and exhausting.  If I have time, I'll try to go somewhere, travel by bicycle in some places, read the books

postgraduate studies

Imagen
Hi! Today the topic is Postgraduate studies  Really I don’t know that I will do, few time I think about it. Honestly I wouldn’t like. Maybe to do, if it were necessary. But   I think it’s not necessary, I think it´s a deal, mostly in Chile. Really, Do We need to study all life long? Maybe, but it’s not necessary in a University or institute. Well, but if is necessary … I like to study something related with Andina culture, and its influence in the North of Chile.  This requires I will have to live in this area, and to do postgraduate course in “Universidad de Tarapacá” or “Universidad Católica del Norte”. I would like to specialize in cave art, or consumption of hallucinogenic substances.  I have also thought about the possibility of becoming a Magister at this University, but I do not find it very attractive, besides being very expensive:  131.250 enrollment and 3.080.936 tariff .

Mario Ojeda

Imagen
Hi everyone! In this free post I will talk to you about my home during the past 6 years: Mario Ojeda Mario Ojeda is a residency of the Universidad de Chile for woman student  with  limited resources that from of outside  the Santiago. This is located in providencia, nearly  Salvador street.  Currently we live 56  students woman of different carrees:  Lawyers, engineers, psychologist, anthropologist, etc; some from north, some from south, some from central Chile, some from coast, some from  mountain range…  all we different  … it’s crazy!, But it’s great! I love to live in this place! The hause is very nice and the barrio is sure. Occasionally we have problemas, such as  lot noise  during  the night, dirt in the showers, loss of things, but usually  has gone very well! I have made great  friends here. Recently  we celebrated the “Welcome Mechona”  for receive to new members.  We ate, danced and played all night. It was a big celebration. Also we celebrate  the Christmas,
Hi today I write about to my future Job It’s a very complicated issue…  The true is that I am not sure.  Currently I study archaeology, but  I have very hesitant. Really I don´t know what to do. This is the career that I always dreamed for me, since that I was seven years old, but apparently it doesn’t make me happy. I had thought study other career, maybe psychology, but I need think better. Before, I want to work one or two years in archaeology, and I check if I like or I do not like really.  In any case, I hope have a work outdoors, ideally traveling. I hate the office work, I couldn´t bear it, I think that is very boring. At sometimes think the problem is not the profession, but also to long work days...

The worst day ...

Imagen
The first time that I traveled in a plane  I didn’t  know  as how to get  to the airport.  I was so scared of loosing my trip that I take wrong urban bus. It was 3 am, and I was lost in Central Station, without money and with a very heavy backpack on the shoulders. I didn't know that to do!  I had very afraid!  Then appeared  some bad guys that tried steal me.  Then I ran to  some police that were close. I told them my sad story and they pitied me , so they tried to help me.   The trouble was that they can´t leave  their commune and the airport was in Pudahuel,so they called other police in the commune of Pudahuel to take me to the airport, But for this I had to pretended to be familiar to some police.   For one night I was Susana Soto daughter of Fernando Soto a retired police officer.They almost discovered me, I would have had many problems! Finally, I arrived at the airport two hours before.  Now that I think about it maybe this happened because I had not slept in three da