The earthquake of february was my second experience with this kind of phenomenon, but the first one in a ninth floor, i have to say that i felt much more movement in the department.
I wasn't afraid until i get notice that it was in fact an earthquake, i was convinced that it was a hard tremor. The first person i call was mas girlfriend, who live in a nineteenth floor (guess how hard was there) and she was the one who told me that we lived an earthquake, it dosen't mean i wasn't worried about my family, it only means that my family was in Ovalle, and my girlfriend was here in Santiago, it make sense now, don't?
After i make my call i get down of my department i started to ask the strength of the movement and the epicenter, that to know if my family was o not affected, at the same time i was trying to call them, but the cell phone line wasn't working. When i finally talk with my mom she told me that she was sleeping.
It was something like the 6 am when it went again to my department, but can't fell sleep until the 10 o something like that, so i was waiting watching the news and felling the replics.
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