My autobiography

My name is Josué Nicolás Díaz and I was born in Bogota. I was born in May 21 1998 in the Magdalena clinic. My parents were very happy and my grandfather and my grandmother too, especially my grandfather. My grandfather heard my crying by the phone. My grandfather was so happy that when he saw me in the airport for the first time he took me with him and my parents were scared. But they figure out that I was with my grandfather. That was a very happy time for my grandfather.

  At the age of six I was living in Buga in a school called Mis Años Maravillosos. One day I was playing tag and I was running very fast. I was going to a slide but I didn’t notice it because I was looking back. When I moved my head to the front I crashed with the slide. I crashed so hard that I cut my head. I was crying and crying and then my teachers took me to a hospital. There they put me 12 stitches and I was absent 2 days or more. I got another cut in a club. I was in the pool and I was going to get my things to change I was running to the bathroom and the floor was slippery. I slid and crashed with the glass. They took me to the nurse in that club and there they put me 6 stitches.

  One problem that I had was that I lived in Buga and my father needed to work in Cali. The problem was that my father worked very much and for that reason he went to Cali and rented an apartment. I didn’t see him so much and I was sad. My mom was also sad and both wanted my dad to come. Finally he came more often.

  My mom was pregnant of my sister Nicole in Buga. My sister was born in June 20 of 2005. I was very happy because she was my first sister. She was little and beautiful. I loved her very much. Then my sister Maria Jose was born in March 27 2007 also I was very happy with her. And I also loved her very much. They were so little and I was so big for them.

  I loved my sisters but for many years I didn’t had one. When Nicole was born I didn’t know how was to have a sister and the two need to take my things. First I was mad but then I understood they were babies and I had to share my things with them. In other words I learned to be the big brother.

  My favorite trip was going to San Andres. This trip was in the vacations of Christmas of 2009. That trip was awesome. This trip was the first time I saw the sea. I was super happy. The sea was awesome. One day I dive and I could see fishes underwater and also I taste and discover how was the salt water in the ocean. That was really my favorite trip.

  Before the vacations of San Andres, I entered to Bennett school. It was cool but when I entered I was nervous. I entered in 5^th grade. Then when the time passed I make friends and I was happy in Bennett school.