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Hello teacher and classmate. How are you today? I hope you are so great.

How many times have we heard a classic history? If you swallow a bubble gum you gonna have problems in your stomach. Well, I was a llitle man that I had been thinking it for a long time. One day, after the school I bought a bubble gum and It was so delicious so, for all the week I had been buying a lot of bubble gum. But anyhow, going back to the theme. That day I decided to buy a strawberry s bubble gum and we were walking with my friends to our houses when someone said something funny and I swallowed the bubble gum. In that moment I remembered the words of my  mom, If you swallow a gum it takes 7 years to digest it.  So, I was so worried because I thought that I gonna have problems. So, for a week I had been researching all the solutions that I could do. It was so crazy  for the level of concern, speacilally for a little boy. But, it was a lie. Exhaustive new study say that if you swallow a bubble gum, the acids allow to digest it since, the stomach being with a lot of acids and secreting liquids and then you can poop easily.

Well it was story. Thank you so much. Have a good day.

Diego Josué Marín Guzmán

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Hi, this day I want to share with you something really weird. First of all, I remembered when I was a little girl, I was almost eight years old when I loved to chew bubblegum. One day, my mom, my grandma and, I went to the pupuseria to buy our dinner, when we were waiting, I was so concentrating chew my bubblegum, in a second I swallow. When I eat it I felt like I was drowning, and my mom and grandma realized about this and they told me that the bubblegum would stick to my stomach... This night, I remembered that  I went to the bed so sad and worried, but time passed and I realized that it was a lie because the acid of the stomach is the boss of the stomach and it disappears the bubblegum. In conclusion, I think this was so funny and it makes me learn more.
-Beatriz Escobar.

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Something I believed in most of my life... 🤡 

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Something I believed in most of my life... 🤡 

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Well, something that I had believed in most of my life and that had scared me until I was 12 years old (more or less) was the clown "Pennywise" from IT from the 90's miniseries. I saw that miniseries when I was 4 years old, because my parents had bought it on DVD from a man who sold them. Honestly, I don't remember why I stayed to see all of it if I was very scared, but I think I finished seeing it, and I was left with traumas until after I was 11 years old. At first it was scary to go to the bathroom without light or alone, I was scared to go out to the patio at night, and I was even scared when my mom hung the sheets in the patio (this is because of the first scene of the first part) Another fear I had because of this, is that I thought that many of the elderly were the clown in disguise and worse if they talked to me because I thought they were going to take me XD. When I grew up, I already knew that it was a miniseries and that it is in fact based on a fictional novel, but today I'm still afraid of clowns, not that one, but the ones I see in the streets or at a party, they’re really scary.

- Ingrid Hernández.

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My life had always revolved around anxiety until recently. I used to believe that everything I would do (back in the days) must be perfect. I remember I would overthink stuff, assume wrong things, and erode my mental health as if it was some sort of rocky cliff. For instance, while playing any game or sport with friends my competitive side would always kick in, when I had public or school presentations I always thought I had to do it smoothly, flawlessly, even when I had to attend family meetings, or going outside of the house. I wasn't my true self, and always felt like I was hiding under a beautiful, petit facade. These 18 years of my life I felt the same way, I felt miserable, thinking like "I had been lying to myself all of this time, making me believe I wasn't good enough to deserve admiration or respect." Until this very year, I understood I didn't have to meet anyone else's standards but mine, and that I was good enough, and I didn't have to be too hard on me since I'm always doing my best. Part of the bias was fed by my monstrous caregivers, but it's ok y'know, what doesn't kill you makes you stronger, and thus I became more skillful, resillient, and adaptable to changes.

(by Christopher Tobar)

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Hello, I hope you're doing great, I'll tell you about everything I used to believe, one of the thins is Santa Klaus, I was always typing letter to him and I used to give it to my dad while he was getting ready to go to his job, I was always anxious and happy about Christmas because before I stayed on Christmas I had sent my letter to Santa before, I Christmas’s movies, reindeers were my favorite animals.

Another thing I used to believe the most were the legends, my granny had been telling me all stories about “Cipitio” before I met for first time my family at the countryside, also I was really excited to know all the stories in country, my aunt who currently lives in country used to tell me some stories and once She told us that “Cipitio” had appeared two days before we arrived at her home, she was giving us details while we were eating dinner as a guests, her family was really big and we all were there, we were scared because rumors used to say that “Cipitio” appeared after 11:00 p.m to all people who was out of home in Chiltiupán, however it was amazing when we had been hearing all the stories for a long time.

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Good afternoon teacher and classmates, I hope you are doing great. Today I will tell you about "God", something I believed in for most of my life, but i started to doubt years later. Although they were not constant visiting the church, my family is Catholic, so when I was little I remember that I always put my hands together beside my bed and prayed, sometimes so as not to get bored, my mom told me that singing was another way of praying.We talked every day just like you do with a good friend. One day I woke up before my cousins so I had been praying while looking at the garden, until I started to feel lonely I apologized for getting bored of our conversation and explained that I really wanted my cousins to wake up to play on the nintendo, It didn't take 5 minutes when my cousin arrived with Chinese eyes from sleeping so much and said "do you want to play nintendo?" She was only 8 years old when i had been convinced me that God was listening to me.My beliefs are very different now, but I continue to get excited like that little girl every time beautiful coincidences happen just as we wish them, it makes me believe that we deserve some things and life gives them to us.

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Good afternoon teacher and classmates, I hope you are doing great. Today I will tell you about "God", something I believed in for most of my life, but i started to doubt years later. Although they were not constant visiting the church, my family is Catholic, so when I was little I remember that I always put my hands together beside my bed and prayed, sometimes so as not to get bored, my mom told me that singing was another way of praying.We talked every day just like you do with a good friend. One day I woke up before my cousins so I had been praying while looking at the garden, until I started to feel lonely I apologized for getting bored of our conversation and explained that I really wanted my cousins to wake up to play on the nintendo, It didn't take 5 minutes when my cousin arrived with Chinese eyes from sleeping so much and said "do you want to play nintendo?" She was only 8 years old when i had been convinced me that God was listening to me.My beliefs are very different now, but I continue to get excited like that little girl every time beautiful coincidences happen just as we wish them, it makes me believe that we deserve some things and life gives them to us.

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"STORIES I USED TO BELIEVE WERE TRUE"

Hello teacher and classmates. I hope you are well; I am going to tell you about an event that they told me but that I discovered had not been true... Well... When I was little, I remember that I had two stories which scared me and for which I had to strengthen myself, the first of these was that I had to put the tooth that fell out under my bed to get money from the tooth mouse, which always left me a bag with coins... Which I used to buy everything when I went to the school. It was one of the funniest things in my childhood and even though I can't believe it now, I remember it as a funny experience, the second story was about how I used to think that "laundering money" was literally that, because when we are children, we believe many things and as I used to hear it a lot at that time... So, once I was washing my short, I found money in it and said... It can't be, they're going to lock me up for money laundering and well ... My sister explained to me later that she hadn't done anything wrong.