DentiBlog

Hi! This week I'm gooing to talk about a blog related with my carrer: "Dentiblog: A blog about  dentistry and others aspects of life".

The link of the blog is https://dentiblog.wordpress.com/

In this blog the author write abot some curiosities of dentistry, and also about thing of life, like travels, adivices, movies, or another things.

I don't look this blog very often because the author don't post very frequent, and in the last weeks I didn't have time for anything that wasn't sleep, eat or study. But when I have time and I remember, I enter to the blog hoping that there's a new post, but the last post was on August 15th 2014. Even if isn't a new post, I read the old ones, because there are a lot of them and very interesting.

The reason why I like this blog is because I learn things about my carrer, but no the tipic knowledge that is in the books, is more about stories or really cool "lessons" about dentistry. For example, how to do a treatment for someone that doesn't have teeth, precaution of diseases in dentistry, cavities, or some curiosities about the history of dentistry.

Take care and visit DentiBlog :)

My favorite music

Is very difficult to me choose my favorite music because I like a lot of songs, so I'm going to talk about some songs that I like, and the reason.

The first song that cames to my mind is "Canción para mañana" of  Los Bunkers. This song brings me memories about my life in the high school because my classmates were always singing and playing with the guitar in the classroom or playground.

The second song is "Locura espacial" of Chancho en Piedra, and remindme a friend that now is studying medicine in Universidad de Valparaíso, because she is really fan of that group.

The third and last thing that I'm gooing to choose isn't a song, is a group: Maroon 5. I don't know why, but in the school, all the presentations about something related with music, Maroon 5 was the answer (in one ocation, me and my partner drew and painted the image of the album for work in school), I really like the type of music that they play, and the most of their songs too.

I think that I don't like the music in itself, I belive that is more than that, I like te feelings and memories that the music transmit, the message that the band want to send to the people, probably that is the reason why is not easy to me choose a favorite music, because all music has something that makes it special.

My favorite picture

This picture was taken 2 year ago in a kind of school trip. My school was religious, so we had to go once a year to a  "spiritual retirement", but basically we played games, ate food, and did reflections.

Mi friend Mary took it, in fact, you can see her, and her leg in the bottom right of the picture.

In the picture you can see me over my friend Javi, the both of us are lay down in the grass, and we have grass in our clothes  and hair. And I don't know why, but my friend Mary took us a photo with my cellphone, and this was the result.

I love this picture because when I see it, I can remember that precise moment when I was with Mary and Javi, all lay down in the grass, without worries, and just laughing. In fact, I not even remember why we were lay down in the grass, but that doesn't matter, because I know that we were just having a good time :)

Actually, I saw Mary and Javi this saturday, in the birthday of another friend, and we have fun like always.

The "mechoneo"

At the beginning of the school year, I was really nervious about the "mechoneo", and I was going to the university with my worse clothes, but with the pass of the first and second week, there's no sign of mechoneo, so I realax about it, and in a normal day (or thay I thougth), The "Mechoneo" appeared.

That day, all the "mechones" were in the physics class, and then, the teacher said that we had to stay in the room for a diagnostic test. The test began with one or two normal questions, but the rest of them were really silly questions. And after that, the "mechoneo" began. We had to walk in line, while the studens of second year poured us with all kind of rare, discusting and nauseating liquids (of unknown origins).

Later we had to beg for money in the streets, to collect a fee, and when we got it, we came back to the university, and the students of second year helped us to clean our clothes and hair with could but very refreshing water (this was my favorite part of the "mechoneo").

When I get back home, I used the metro, and it was so rare because I had all my clothes and hair wet, and I wasn't smell so well. Then I walked to my place, and I take a very very long shower.

P.D: The day after, my feet hurt very bad.