Today, i went to the caravana (A fair were different countrys that have an embassy establish in Panama, had stands were they sell all food, stuff est. from their country.) with Laura, Isabella, Alexa,Veronica and Liz. We had a great time there. We walked all over the place like a thousand times. We went to every country's stand and looked at what they were selling. While i was passing by Colombia, i saw all the things i used to eat, drink, wear. Immediately, i remembered EVERYTHING about Colombia! I wanted to eat Colombian food, but i decided in Mexican that was really good. (eventhough it was a little spicy)
When i got home, i went on Facebook. I was so bored that i started checking my inbox. All of them were from Colombian people. Some of them were really funny, some were really stupid, and some were just so beautiful that made me cry. One of that inboxes made me think that eventhough i am becoming a Panamenian person (like my Colombian friends say everytime they hear me speak) i will always be Colombian at heart. No matter what happens, that will never change.
wuhuuu great memoir and great description but there are some grammar mistakes! Also remember to capitalize the I ...
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