I came for tell you about my experience on my alma mater, I mean, the university where I studied an eight years ago like Public Accountant, the Universidad Bicentenaria de Aragua at Maracay, Aragua State, Venezuela.
I finished my Master Business Administration this year and I am making my Grade tesis to get the title; A colleague who works at the university as a professor together other colleagues call me to visit them this last Saturday and they give me some considerations about my tesis and obviously I didn't say not; I wanted to put my promotions shirt on, but it was not clean, I waked up early on the next day with my energic emotions.
But I have to admit that I didn't remember where was the administration building, but I do about the cashier's where I pay for my studies he he he, well, I ask to about three people where the building is, until I found it and immediately remembered the rooms, the director's office, I loved remember everything.
I had to take photo to the entry of my university:
I swear I wanted to visit all building and surround the academic place where I studied, laughed, shared my life on nights.
And guess?, My colleagues want me to teach there and I am thinking 馃, I like to teach and sharing my knowledges.
