The July 18, 1990, in a house Pyongyang, Korea, Yun Bo-seon dying of diabetes, wondering how to do politics when he finished he had always dreamed of becoming a poet. Meanwhile, Nelson Mandela blows (albeit with difficulty) on seventy-two candles on her birthday cake, grateful to be able to try again after five years in prison.
At the same time, at a school in Montevideo, Jose Rodriguez (9 years) writes in his theme that the Constitution of Uruguay takes 71 years, just like Tabaré suggested, on the bench beside her. At that moment, practically on the other side of the world, during a memorable one, a child is born.
That girl is me, and if you're wondering, yes, I've seen "The Amélie" and I'm madly in love: D
I had a couple of blogs and online journals , and in neither case was a particularly pleasant. Yes, the beginning was exciting, but the person who wrote using my hands I did not even have a little ', and so while he was turned away and could not see me, I deleted everything. Probably the idea of writing something online I was so excited to make me a different person, and then I never tried to repeat the experience. Then one of my classmate has started a blog just for insulting me and other girls, and at that point I realized that it was not for me. Too easy to write, instead of saying things in the face.
Three years have passed since then and many things will have happened. Suddenly I find myself on a community that I have not the foggiest idea how to use, the more I try to understand me more confusing. I like it.
I also really need a place to post my fanfictions and where to test myself in peace. A kind of sanctuary.
LiveJournal can be a very dangerous place, I know. My decision to start writing it was preceded by a long period of reflection, where I looked around trying to figure out how to move to not offend anyone, but lately it seems an impossible thing to do.
I shall therefore confine myself to my own business as much as possible, without naming names that are not among my closest friends and acquaintances (because someone could authorize the hair just to be mentioned), and without me out. At least in this I have always been good.
Unless comes in other special occasions do not often write things that are not fanfictions, so we will make every other boring monologues. Then now that are under consideration are already amazed to have found enough time to write this.
Almost forgot, my name is Claudia. Cla, Clo, Los Lostris, EUPHA, call me a bit 'as you like: D
you soon!
Ps: the facts mentioned at the beginning are historically true. Nelson Mandela was born July 18, 1918, the constitution of Uruguay was signed July 18, 1919, Yun Bo-seon, South Korea's former president dies of diabetes July 18, 1990. Wikipedia is my Bible.
Pps: I'm going to learn to write in decent English, so that'll see me sclera above in English-speaking trying to draw from out something sensible. If not let us too, trying to ignore. Where this is not possible, insultatemi at will!
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