Long as they did not write here. The reasons were varied, but one of the most unique was that by virtue of my inability to write more relaxed and quick to update this diary were sometimes more of a responsibility than a distraction and making commitments to walk, I guess I have other more pressing tasks.
However, yesterday I returned to Santiago and in the meantime been several things you ever wanted to address. The death of the director general of police and once again test the servility of the Chilean media was one of them. Outside the human being, which I will not relate, because I met him, I was quite surprised coverage of all these displays of affection.
That I will not judge. If these demonstrations are spontaneous and sincere affection, I have nothing to refer to them, but I had never noticed such proximity.
my assessment may also be somewhat skewed by an institution to which I never got to feel especially close (I do not refer to the oft-mentioned and not even questioned, the probity of its members) as in student days I suffered several times discrimination by a student long black hair and backpack. I will never forget two vivid scenes (there are several others, but those two especially remember) On one occasion, had to go to Las Condes because he had to acquire an international student card. Was toclothes typical student center (I'm not particularly tall, wore long hair and I'm more or less brown in summer) a few meters walk Apoquindo, a motorcycle policeman stopped me and asked for the documents, he insisted on checking my backpack and called on others, while doing so. The funny thing is that when I finally let go, said it was "routine" and hoped that I was ranting that "paco c. .." liimité to tell me that I already knew how they were and it was free to think whatever I wanted. I assume you did not like my answer.
Another similar scene was when he returned from jogging Bueras Stadium. He was a sports bag, dressed in a diver, since the failure to operate the showers, had to go back to my house to bathe. The police vanhe just stopped me walking, asking to "very friendly" I carried in my purse. The answer of "my sports clothes" did not seem to satisfy them and they got to review my towels, slippers, socks and sweaty T-shirts. Excuses course was not left over.
Both scenes were before three o'clock.
And the old days, our media report were grouped into apparently scandalized by the wave of assaults that have plagued the eastern sector of the capital. Whether I do not think anyone will want to be neck, the question that one who does not live in the eastern sector of the capital is quite obvious. As much as looking not see comparative tables with other sectors of the capital
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