Maybe it was the 2015 New Year's celebration i don't remember very well. The day start normally with my brothers and my mom in our home making the preparations for the evening, our task consist in cleanning all the roms of the house and go to the supermarket to buy whatever were necessary.
At nigth we were all together having a nice moment in family, eatting the delicious food from my mom and laughing while the conversation turns funny. When my mom and my youngest brother were tired and went to bed me and my older brother went to a friend's house to celebrate.
The nigth was crazy i drink a lot and smoke weed with my friends like it was the last day of our life. At some point the house was full of people that i did not even know but i feel pretty confortable, maybe because i just want to be with my dear ones specially my brother.
Another celebration i remember with affection was that day where Chile won his first America Cup. I was with my brother too in the same house of the previous history. We were so nervious during all the match but specially when the final penalty was kicked. We went crazy all screaming for the winning and we decided to go to Plaza Italia to keep celebrating, i remember the people in the street like nothing i've seen in my life with an energy so amazing.
