thankfully is the last year ...
What this school year had started badly was obvious, that go on even worse than I had realized ... but the truth is that every day is a surprise!
Back to school is never an easy thing, and not because I do not like to study but because it is a strong limitation on my freedom!
I do not understand why they are forced by five years to five hours of my life to share with individuals from scientific research on human dementia.
do not understand why I wake up at seven in the dark outside, cold, out in the rain, trying not to fall asleep in class.
do not understand why instead of quietly read my beloved French poets, as I did over the summer, lying on a bench in a beautiful park I have to spend hours and hours listening to people incompetent talking about useless things that I can study well alone.
My teachers seem to have left the theater of the absurd and vary by professor of platinum wire and rocketed to 60 years who dresses like a 15, the deputy of sociology who has never taught sociology and totally unaware that the matter was Our 2prova written examination, alternate English and has a wonderful accent Brescia, wrong and irregular verbs smell of wine and teacher who asked about the reform of the law school answered "no kids just do not know anything about these things!
Well, then put a little 'of happiness in this joyous picture we need is at that handsome man was the Minister Fioroni the idea of reforming the high school!!
Yuppyy! what joy ... what luck ...
mmmmmmm .... I'm bored as hell and all I do is a function of a single thought: then I vadooooo !!!!!!
Paris ... well if I understood what the hell do I enroll in a French university would be my first choice, then Rome or Padua or Pisa, or Florence ... to me everything is fine, I'm happy ... and will never see a log, I'll never make an inequality, do not ever take up a book of chemistry and will choose any option, I just hope to do something really interesting!
then there ... I just needed a driver's license I do not understand anything ... directions, signs, rights argghhhhh ... ... it's all quite disturbing and I do not have time to do any of the courses that inspired me so much like creative writing or drawing sigh ...
more than anything else I would be less emotional and stop waking up in the middle of the night with panic and future college choice and signs that blend in my mind!
are not very normal ^_____________-
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