My father bought to me my first car when I was in high school, I was 18 years old, it was 2004 a new car.

It was my last year in high school, and the problem that he bought it before the final exams by two months.

I was so excited I even spend the day hang out with my friends, only when I want to sleep (sometimes) I came back home.

I didn’t study for the finals; I didn’t pass the last year of high school. I need to repeat the year again because I get F in three classes.

My father was angry he toke the car from me he throw me out of the house almost for one week.

Then I spend the summer with no car also the first semester  in the next year I didn’t have a car, until I got a good JPA in the first term, that mean I only enjoyed the car for two months and I lost for one year, until I get it again.

Since that time I learned a lesson (there is price for everything).