I have to confess....

February 27th changed everyones lifes. My version of the history began in my bed. I was so tired that day because my family and I were painted the first floor of our house, so we were really exhausted. When the earthquake began everybody woke up suddenly. I actually sleep in a bunk bed so I get out as quicker as I can because I was a little afraid -I was my first earthquake experience, so I think it´s understandable- The rest of the members of my family were quiet. In fact we were very calm, just we were worried for the rest of our family that we cannnot connect with because the telephones lines were out or order. Luckly, our house did not suffer any damage, just a couple of unimportant things felt down.
But I have to confess that after all, it´s seems that I like the earthquakes, I mean I liked to feel the movement, I was kind of exciting, afraid but exciting. Anyway I prefer not to feel something like that in a long long time because a lot of people suffer with this events.