I guess i should write here once in a whiled. Need to write down stuff..
Let see , since the new year started i got a broken nose from some Hispanic dudes who were at a family party. No one knew them but hey shit happens , Maybe this time my family might learn not to be so damn friendly to people. After that i had to fill out paper after paper to get some form of Insurance to cover the surgery and Doctors appointments. Finally , I was approved for one that cover everything , and i am so grateful for the people whom help me fill out all the paper and walk me through the whole process. One week later i was laying down on a surgical bed looking in a white light , All i can remember is " Damn this nurses are Hot" then i black out and walk up to Claudia smiling at me and asking me if i was hungry and i was. Got dress and got some Wendy's then headed home where i pass out..
A few days later my Mother calls me , telling me my grand mother birthday is this summer and wants all of us to go. So many things happen in Colombia the last time i went. A police officer a person who is suppose to up hold the law points a double barrel shotgun at my face all because i was riding a new Bicycle, I was not aware that i needed to keep a receipt to show ownership.. Not long after that i went to see my Favorite Colombian soccer Team play American De Cali or B.R.S. My team won but the Fans decided to make a ruckus outside the stadium. As my family( mother and brothers) tried to pass by i was pull by a few officers and taken into a van , Where i was beaten with batons on till my mother cried and beg to let me go and that i was a U.S citizen. I was let go but had to go to the Hospital Bruised all over and was unable to do anything for a few days. Till these day i shake and tremble thinking about it. Not an experience someone wants in his Homeland.
I Will continue the rest of this story tomorrow.Need to add some picture to this..
Let see , since the new year started i got a broken nose from some Hispanic dudes who were at a family party. No one knew them but hey shit happens , Maybe this time my family might learn not to be so damn friendly to people. After that i had to fill out paper after paper to get some form of Insurance to cover the surgery and Doctors appointments. Finally , I was approved for one that cover everything , and i am so grateful for the people whom help me fill out all the paper and walk me through the whole process. One week later i was laying down on a surgical bed looking in a white light , All i can remember is " Damn this nurses are Hot" then i black out and walk up to Claudia smiling at me and asking me if i was hungry and i was. Got dress and got some Wendy's then headed home where i pass out..
A few days later my Mother calls me , telling me my grand mother birthday is this summer and wants all of us to go. So many things happen in Colombia the last time i went. A police officer a person who is suppose to up hold the law points a double barrel shotgun at my face all because i was riding a new Bicycle, I was not aware that i needed to keep a receipt to show ownership.. Not long after that i went to see my Favorite Colombian soccer Team play American De Cali or B.R.S. My team won but the Fans decided to make a ruckus outside the stadium. As my family( mother and brothers) tried to pass by i was pull by a few officers and taken into a van , Where i was beaten with batons on till my mother cried and beg to let me go and that i was a U.S citizen. I was let go but had to go to the Hospital Bruised all over and was unable to do anything for a few days. Till these day i shake and tremble thinking about it. Not an experience someone wants in his Homeland.
I Will continue the rest of this story tomorrow.Need to add some picture to this..