I think it's time to enter the seeds of the day. Today I felt like a real teenager, what do you want me to say. This morning I felt tired every Monday at seven. I've spent the time in English and French in tension music dreaming about my stories, trying to decipher the complicated nature of physics formulas on the board, tongue, dreaming of my stories (again ...) and technology, making drawings on the carton of work, cutting when I was asked my partners and taking the material. I'm always engrossed in something, I feel like Emily the Strange, xD. Is that I'm reading the book, and although at first it was a pain, now it seems the sea of \u200b\u200bfun and interesting ...
Well, the worst has come since. This afternoon was discussion of religion at four school. The fact is that I have not heard where he was and I'm at school. At least it was with a partner ... we have had to come to seek and prefer not to remember this awful evening. The good thing was that led us to the library of the inmates to do so ... Good thing I did not know how to get out of this labyrinth of hallways and out ten minutes have been lost as uan real asshole. Good thing I found with my friends and I had hoped that the very "and" The good thing is that I have gone without saying goodbye, and then tell me I'm an edge, not it bothers ...
I have been walking home and as got a bit upset and distracted, I've got nothing and none other than the gypsy quarter, a steep downhill streets full of canis, gray hair streaked with gray, in short, Gypsies, most dangerous street in the city to some of the mines. As soon as I saw a group of strangers who had piercings (or whatever) to the navel, I started running and I went on the road longer. I've run six times on the same side, I met with mob ... when I got home I wanted to mourn. I picked up a racket and started to give racket to the wall with rage. At least I got to vent a little. Then I began to play ball with my brother for a while, and I have been drained through. I had very little desire to go to drawing, but there have encouraged me and I'm back happy. Now I am fairly well, and I'm waiting for my brother back efforts to get to play with him again. Tennis is the only thing that gets me out of my horrific experiences of my problems. Well, tennis and books Llosa ... Baby POSDATA: A positive point! Tomorrow will be Blue Jeans in my city) I do not know if going to sign me ....: D libroooo
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