My name is Dario, people used to call me chamorro, i know that is my last name but i never knew why the people starts calling me like that. But it does not annoy me, being honest, i don´t really care how the people call me, so i don´t care about it. I born in Santiago, i always have lived in Santiago as well. In my family it happens something that i think is very funny, we all live very close to the person who we will felt in love, for example, my uncle and his wife lives to blocks away, my father used to live 2 blocks away from my mother, my grandmother and my grandfather were neighbors and they houses was one by the other, and they don´t know each other, until my grandfather breaks the wall when he was trying to fix it and then both of them fall in love, maybe the best story of love. unhappily for me the beauty girl next to my have a very strong wall, so i have to options breaks the tradition or find a very big hammer.
Oh great Chamorro!! What a amazing story about your family =) and I didn't know you borned in Santiago!!
ReplyDelete¡Good thing your family live near one each other!
ReplyDeleteWhat about buying some c4 to break that wall ? Very interesting story by the way c:
ReplyDeleteIt's good to have family around, keep it up! nice story!
ReplyDeleteit´s very nice to have the family near, you always can see their when u want
ReplyDeleteNice story about your family:) I think that you have find any way to break the wall !
ReplyDeleteHi Darío,
ReplyDeleteNice, well-structured, nostalgic blog. I liked your post, easy-to-read, clear, with good English and minor mistakes that will surely disappear in time.
Traditions are hard to change, but life changes everyday, so I wonder if you will break the wall... I hope the best for you!
See you,