I spent my Christmas in Barcelona, as every year, because all my dad's family lives there.
Well, saying I went to Barcelona is not quite right. I went to a small (really small) town about half an hour away from Barcelona city where there is nothing to do and it is all very rural.
We always spend these days the same way:eating.
However,this year we did something different and unexpected and it was great.
On Christmas Eve, at 2am, when everyone was leaving (we were 21 at my grandparents house this year I think), my cousin had the brilliant idea of going clubbing.
Somehow, I got involved in all this and so my uncle (40), my cousin (25), my other cousin (33) and her girlfriend (37) and me(17)...We went partying together.
And so we went to this really weird club in the small town next to ours.
I thought I wouldn't get in! Here in Madrid, it is quite hard to get into a club if you are not 18, and I am not 18.(unless you have a false ID, but I am a goody-two-shoes/idiot so I don't have one). But when we got there, the guy didn't even look at my face.
So my first time clubbing was with my (much older) family.
But the story doesn't end here. Imagine my amazement when, between all this, I see this really famous young actor in front of me in the queu!
And imagine my disappointment when I see him up front. Why does television lie to us? It is not fair.
So here I leave you with two photographs of him in television so you can judge. His name in Mario Casas and he curiously lives in the town next to my grandparents'.
Thanks for listening, as always,
PS. Real difference