always first class' day is so difficult for me wake up because I have to stand up so early in the morning moreover I live in Curacavi a faraway place then comes to my mind that All children were crying, they didn´t want to leave their mothers but I was ready to start the first class of my life, obviously I was five years old and I had many energy for spend but what had happened with this? I was lazy and tired in the mornings week the only that I wanted to do was sleep and watch tv but one day I see my face in the mirror and saw how many time I had wasted then I thought all things that I had not done in my life.
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