Wednesday, September 15, 2010

Running Shirts Smells



School has started for three days and only God knows when it seems strange that.
are the fourth year and I just think it seems absurd, since it seems to me the last time we cross the threshold of the Great Hall for the first time, scrutinizing around to see if anyone knew. Instead
... are IV. Holy God.
It's amazing to think about it, really, it seems so absurd that next year I will face a test and then the University and then work.
Especially considering that the time has flown in recent years ... and likely will fly well ahead. I'm so scared that I'll find myself old without even realizing it.
However, we avoid going down in a dramatic / pessimistic / Leopard.
We were saying the school.
As usual, all teachers have changed (except that coglionazzo of Art that I'd love to see him dead and that tomorrow I will have to review), my friends are all shocked, and I a bit 'less. We have always changed every year, all teachers, a year older, what changes?
At least it will serve as training university, so I think.
Well, first hour: Chemistry. That little thing
light, eh? Just a holy hand. However, it is not the teacher that I am sorry not to matter, just can not figure out how to expand the face-to-time. Seriously: when he talks about the minutes divide and multiply! An hour is equivalent to two normal lesson!
In the second hour we have had the honor to meet you. LEI. Our nightmare I, Professor of Mathematics, Belphegor, the Dementor. You! Small
Preamble: In previous years we have not touched math book, let alone physics. This is a small beast. Our fear
was not justified, and more. He began to explain
e. .. Damn, that's good. My brain has opened up as the math! *-* And remember my name XD I'm the only one that is stored in the first blow (Y)
Sin missing Professor of History and Philosophy. -.- As the deputy, and being that we do not have a principal, and then became Vicar us beautiful spring and wait a deputy that no one knows when it will arrive .-.
However, it took two days and we have already taken up the pace good, particularly maths.
Ah! *-* Italian asked my homework, only that I had made e. .. (Y) I highly praised (L)
" You see that you are a looking over. you have something special inside "Yes, ego a gogo! Since I was given the tasks that no one had made a demented Fatton took me aside to fight, ending badly defeated at the Battle minutes, since her first class idiot, who repeatedly put shit in the class.
Summary of debate:
She: Oh yes! And then we send all fuck off.
Me: But you manno there to fuck you, not all!
do not know why or wherefore, but all were on my side o_O It is a good sign?
We hope that all goes well, hopefully! Hopefully!

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