The free ride is over: Lamentations
I found that they begin classes Monday.
E 'happened by chance: I was suspicious of the fact that yesterday, greeting me after the exam (I'm still waiting), the girls have said I'll see you Monday. Damn. I feel like a good shoot: I seem to be under pressure to study without interruption since early December, which is very similar to the truth-and I have absolutely no desire to resume my routine of waking up at five and a half, Coach , train, lessons, train, bus, home.
The good thing is that my schedule does not provide a lesson in the morning a week. The less positive is that the other are all from 14 to 18, weary of time that my brain makes an investment in pumpkins after Thanksgiving.
It would not hurt a bit off 'from home and see someone, the problem is that all the people I meet are not really friends: they remain, after four years of superficial knowledge, which a chat every now and then but not too confident, or hang out with for dinner and a movie theater. I do not know if the fault is mine or another, but the invitations are always courteous and rarely materialize into something that involves me. And pass the holes between the hours with someone who makes plans that do not concern you is the most boring I have ever experienced ...
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