The money can´t buy the happiness

The money is important in my life but it isn't the most important because I believe that the money can´t buy the happiness.

Today all work with money. The people need money to live on, as, is the form that we have of buy and sell thing like food, clothes, education, health and much more. The problem is that many people lose their way because of the ambition to have more and more money. They start to steal and lie to that of being more rich, hurting his nearest environment and all society.

Other problem of money is that many people suffer owing to lack of money. The inequality in countries like ours is enormous, few make much money and many live with little.  The middle class is forced to borrow and the poorest should do stunts to get to end of month. That's what I charge money, although I understand that the problem is not money but the greed of some people and inequality that causing in society, so, I believe that the money can´t buy the happiness.

My family belongs to the Chilean middle class. When I was little, I remember my parents worked a lot. I understand that they worked a lot for giving me a good standard of life but now although earning less money. We are much happier as a family because we share together much longer. In the future I hope to have a good job for that my family to have a good standard of living, but without forget, that money can't buy the happiness.

Constitución

Last Saturday was my birthday  and celebrates outside of Santiago in  city Constitución with my fellow "Ordenamiento Territorial" a college course. I missed my family, my boyfriend and my friends, was the first time that I spent my birthday away from my house. The teacher allowed us to celebrate with a cook who prepared one of my friends. We stayed in a house by the river Maule and Orrego island. The scenery was very nice but was a mixture of beauty and sadness. Many people died in the earthquake of February 27, 2010 and the city was destroyed.

 Being front the island was shocking, because the night of the earthquake celebrated the "Venetian Night", many people failed to escape the island there are still bodies that don't appear and from the house where we were stayed they could see the crosses people placed in memory of the dead that day. This day much of the city was flooded and the people lost their homes.

When we arrived the hostess welcomed us. The house where we stayed was a few dark, creaking as we walked. We heard some noises but also had a great time, was quite large and old, and my friends encouraged the party telling horror stories. We supposed that they were part of our imagination noise, but do not really know. The atmosphere of the house was strange. Constitution still has many problems, some people solved their problems but there are still many who have no house to live. I hope you recover soon, is a beautiful city.