My best friend is Phil and he's Canadian (his mom works at the Canadian Embassy in Chile). I met him when I was around 6 years old. He was walking near my house and my brothers and I were playing soccer. 'cause we're only 3 -and it's a little difficult to play a soccer match with just 3 players-, I said to him: Hey you, wanna play soccer?. He answered yes, and we played for 2 hrs. Then and 'cause I lost the game, we started a fight. After that we didn’t see each other for 4 years, when we met again in a karate academy. There was where our friendship begins. I have a lot of memories about the many things that we did together, but the dearest one, were all the nights when we stayed around a bonfire talking, laughing, drinking n' enjoying the life. Another good memory that I have with him, was when we went to Chiloe just with our backpacks and a little money.
Sadly, two years ago he went to Canada to study Asian studies at the Univérsite de Montréal, I don't see him too much, but we always talk when we can by Skype. He come to Chile just for few weeks per year, usually when is winter in his country (I always say that he's like a migratory bird). When he is at Chile, I try to have fun with him much as I can, so we go to a lot of parties, beaches, concerts, pubs, clubs, etc. I really think that he's my best friend 'cause two main reasons. First, we have a lot of common hobbies n' ideas (we're crazy about similar things) , for example we both love to play the bass or reading good books, and second, I can talk with him with the same interest and enthusiasm as always, no matter how many time has been since the last time that we saw each other.
viernes, 8 de mayo de 2009
My best friend
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