My best friend is called Ignacio, who usually is Nacho or "Nachosho" for his love for the number eight.
I met him by internet. It was I think a year ago by "last.fm", an internet website were we can show to other people the music we like. I don't really know how was that he found my profile, but when he did he said hi, and then I answered and, after that we start talking and talking and it was like we knew each other since we were little kids. It was so nice to find a guy who talks in the same language that you use, and I'm not talking about spanish. We have a lot of things in common, one of them is music, of course (I guess if we didn't like similar music we wouldn't talk as first thing), but, we both wanted to study psychology! And I've thought that I woundn't be here if I didn't have the motivation of having him for classmate. But something happened in our trip to become an adult or something like that. The day that the PSU results were published we could see that for five miserable points the great idea was endend, he could study a lot of things ç but psychology. So, the day after that, we wanted to see the others careers in the university, so that was the day when I really meet him. He was late, as usual. I wated for him at Universidad de Chile station, and I was listening to music to not fall sleep (The day before was really tiring) So when he get I said "Nachoooooo!" and so we go to the university to see what we had planed and it was a really nice day, we runned everyway, we make stupid things as but the first thing that came to our minds and of course, we were all day laughing.
So, that was the 3rd of dicember of 2008...
Now, Nacho is studing philosophy in the same university that I'm so, I kind of see him everyday. So, whenever I want, I can walk a few steps, and then I call him so he makes my day happier.
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