There are really a plenty of stuff I’ll love to share here, however I’ll try my best to be as clear and polite as possible, like, for instance, I’m fairly patient and easygoing most of the time and I really enjoy chairing valuable memories with friends and my family so, when I’m planning something with someone like going to the movies or simple go walking and spend time outdoors for a while, I’m always trying to plan and organize my time and tasks as good as I can letting me to attend every type of event or activity with other person as insignificant as this could be as just a normal and casual meeting without worrying or needing to think on any mayor distraction that possibly could ruin my day. Regularly I get stressed extremely quickly so I’m always taking some extra steps in my life to keep my own self calm trying to enjoy things as much as I can. But sometimes I simply can’t do much for helping my temperament being that a short but God-awful time into Transmilenio or having a tight deadline nearby make me change my plans completely and make me crazy. Well, at least as I said earlier, I’m always searching the best and most positives things out of every situation like these trying to find internal peace by looking outside the window at the towers and people on the street as the day passes out or thinking on a nice grade can make me feel great once again.

I don’t remember any truly scary moment in my life when I thought my life was in danger or something similar, but on the other hand, I was really coward when I was a child, I was terrified by movies, games, masks, costumes, everything related to horror genre simply creeped me out, by the way, I remember that when I was like 8 I was in the movie theater with my parents, they both were doing the line to the lobby and I moved away from them for some seconds, I was walking around until a poster of a movie called ‘Saw VI’ next to the hall they were giving it capture my attention (obviously at the moment I didn’t know that was actually a horror film), the hall gates were half opened so I decided to enter, I watched that part near the ending in which some needles full of acid were injected in a guy’s back melting his body and killing him very painfully, I began crying and my parents noticed I wasn’t there with them and they went quickly to see what happened.