I do not know, all this came to my head during those days. I could not write because I have been full of tests, doctors, jobs, and of course, something that very few believe; personal life. Throughout this week, my free time has been very little, working until very late (or early, whatever you want to call it) to finish the billion things you hope to do. Be.
I explain, I'm a 3-day study tour to leave, and my school masterly solution is to cover the week before the trip (the trip is apart of the holiday 18) with lots and lots of tests on the pretext we will be ok if we do before the tour later.
As it takes hold it: the bad system, little consideration, impersonality, lies and cynicism.
Speaking with our head teacher, said, "so everywhere, let's face it, I also I have to do a lot of things every day ...". And pafff, I filled said head of stupidity, anger.
"Mal many consolation of fools." Change the "stupid" to "naive." What a stupid think that because your life is crap mine also have to be.
"The good thing is copied." Well ... if the answer to "Mal many consolation of fools" is that it is "bad" system, well, there's no need to copy it, you have to do is improve it right?.
do not know, my head was full of clouds while talking to the teacher. Anger washed over me and squeezed me so hard the finger bled.
When the teacher leaves the room, a fellow begins to sob. I looked and realized it was not just me who already I could not stand.
I went home and quickly change to go to the doctor. The old disgusting and disrespectful to the doctor is waiting for me when the query was requested in advance ... but hey, at the end the loser is me, not her.
I leave the clinic at 7 pm. When I'm finally in my room with my notebook ready, I get to work, I have much to do. Term
Math Exercises after 2 hours, I called to eat, come back and it's already 10:30 pm. To rot all, today I get to write in my blog. Nobody gonna take that, or the disgusting old doctor, teacher or school depressed and repressed, and the damn food. And here
I am writing from work, exercises, problems and tasks. I still have much to do, things of language, one that other work in the computer and finish studying for a test of algebraic fractions.
Every day is the same, shower in the morning, arrive at school, the same classes, the same stuff, the same teachers, the same microstructure, the same jobs, the same news ... For the holidays
September, hit me again a bath, make popcorn which I told them and watch TV until more. I'll do it and lifted it Fuck the early, screw the teachers, micrero not for me, the doctor, everything.
Perhaps the loose
me, and the stupid and lazy and tardy and not following the popular sayings.
In that case, forgive me all. I did not mean loose bleeding ... lie, yes I was, and I do not feel bad about it.
0 comments:
Post a Comment