My last summer

Hi everybody!, now it's time to talk about my last summer. Last summer I went to Algarrobo the first weeks of february. I went with my whole family (parents and two brothers), aunts, and my girlfriend Constanza.

These vacations were full of funny situations but also were moments for relaxing. Everyday we went to the city center to eat fries and chinese food. Sometimes we came down to beach with some friends that we met the last year. In one of these sunny afternoons we met a group of guys who were leasing a house nearly there, they invited us to have a party that night. Obviously, we went there that night and had a really good time with all of them, we were playing the guitar and curiosly we liked the same music. The next days were so similar, beach in the afternoon, guitar and rum in the night.

The second week started so bad, we suffered a robbery, they stole my PlayStation 2, a radio, and a pocket full of dvd's. That was the sad moment of the summer but after that we were still hanging out, every night was such a picture, with the moon reflected over the sea and my girlfriend and me (and my brother, her best friend) having and ice cream or just a cup of coffee.

My best friend.

Hi everybody, now it's time to talk about my best friend. His name is Marcelo and I met him when I was 12. That was in 2001 when we were classmates in the school. At first time we weren't so close but later that year we became very best friends and we shared many activities like playing the guitar. Time went by and we were growing and sharing many situations that were changing our lives: the first relationship, drunk nights, the born of his brother Benjamin, and things like that.

In the last years we began to take differents roads, he's started practicing basketball and trial bike, and I took guitar lessons and began a relationship with my girlfriend. Anyway, this doesn't mean that we're not friends anymore, actually, I can say that the different interests and hobbies gave us the chance to talk about more things than we could talk in the past.

He's now studying agronomy in the Universidad Católica but we still remain as friends. It's funny to see how he grows becoming a man. I met him when he was a little fat boy, and he was crying all the time because of the annoying people, with his short black hair and that funny smile from ear to ear. Now he's taller than these days, he's not a fat boy anymore, and that short hair is now long like a pony tail. But there's something that no feels how the time goes by, and that things is our friendship. I'm sure we'll be friends for a long long time.