Here we go again
Unless my friend strarts to asist daily at the university, this shit will go on, people!
What do we have today...Today's class was so fucking boring, that I drew nearly one thousand flowers in my notebook. You know, people in Spain do not normally use this kind of small-size notebooks we are used to. They write on the sheets of paper (printers' paper are their beloved one) and archive them in the folders. Past semestre had shown me, that is not suitable with my personality, so I changed to the old-fashioned manner. Classmates look me strangely, but well, I am the weirdo anyway.
I have some good news from yesterday. My Common Law exam will be oral (don't think any dirty things), the only one of all, I mean. It's so fucking strange, I didn't have something like this in my whole life. The exams are always to write, you know. But I am excited about this new experience; teacher said that this way he will be sure that we are not copying and it'll be the actual Hour of Truth. Kinda paranoid, but not really so unusual for the person who tells us the same stories every class.
What else...
Well, looks like the lack of sleep makes me bad-talking. Just a little. While talking spanish, that happends to me also.
Also, looks like English is the only way to make use this diary like an actual diary, I mean, telling the shit that happened to me today, that's what is supposed to serve to, I guess.
I'm not thinking clearly, do not writing clearly and I still have to go to print some stuff, soi bye-bye, babies.
Library post number 2
Here we go again
Unless my friend strarts to asist daily at the university, this shit will go on, people!
What do we have today...
Unless my friend strarts to asist daily at the university, this shit will go on, people!
What do we have today...