The End



I would never have thought of doing a blog...because I feel that it is something to which you must have dedication and time, since only to speak of oneself... is a bit boring (thinking about the strangers of the internet who have no interest in knowing you), anyway it was quite entertaining in general, there were some topics that to my taste were more interesting than others, such as my hobby, in which I talked about my trip to Bariloche, my series and favorite food... Very common topics but I felt they were things I always talked about, so it was easy for me to write, but other blogs became difficult because I didn't know how to explain myself or what or who to talk about, it was ironic how I sometimes felt they were many or few words. 
Choosing an image was never difficult for me... although for this blog it was, because I feel that technically I could put any photo, since we are talking about our experience being bloggers(?. 

I had fun reading my friends' blogs, although sometimes I felt that even writing a comment was complex, because it could seem very false haha and it was even exciting to wait for who would write in your blog.

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  1. sol29 de junio de 2019 a las 20:23

    I think the same that you with respect about the words, sometimes I wrote much and other times I felt complicated with the blogs.
    and you have the reason is very exciting wait for the comments or know that how many persons saw the blog *-*

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  2. PanFrancés29 de junio de 2019 a las 23:11

    The same thing happened to me but I find that writing a comment took me many hours to think "what to write or say", it killed me x.x but it was very fun to read other blogs and discover new situations, I enjoyed it a lot! :))

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  3. Humberto Navarrete29 de junio de 2019 a las 23:22

    As you say, there were a lot of good topics for blogs and it was something strange to see that the only ones commenting were our classmates. It would be fun to see the comment of some yankee (gringo) xD

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  4. Palapa30 de junio de 2019 a las 17:34

    AH TALA MY LOVE FOR YOUR IS NOT FAKE AHH. It was very funny read your blogs <3 specially the wikipedia one, I laugh a lot with the image <3 you are really good to chosee the perfect image LAVS 4 U

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