He planned to make an entry on another issue, which I will, but I really like writing to vent my great great day but today. He started the world of good, as my subconscious mind has returned to play again in my dreams ... come on, I had another nightmare, very real, very intense and very sad. And of course, what happens when you have a nightmare? You get up wrong. After returning to reality and assimilate than that, it was just a nightmare (you and I will talk very seriously, my dear unconscious) my father told me the following: Come, we have to go to Delegació na papers and then ask the bank. I get dressed and when I say come on, vMasters, tells me I'm not going, are you going alone. I have to do certain things. What you have to do is plantarte there in delegation, order schedules and the model 046, you get faster and go to the bank to pay. But ... Dad, I want to come with me, I've never been to delegacióny not know where he is or where I have to handle. You know where! vente! (Really meant and returning to the comment I left yesterday on his blog Isa "Dad, do not take the skates off the bike and leave me alone!") No, you're going alone. Joee, see? if I told you that we should have gonediaa the delegacióny that would have taught me! now I have to go out alone without knowing! do you have to go to the second floor in the delegation, you raise your right hand and a door .... Come on, yes.
.... Best of all is that when you leave (with my eyes red, of course, take a moment to mourn another ...) I found my mother talking to a neighbor and a "calm down, suck, take it easy" and a "suck, what happened to Daddy?" Nothing, I'm going to the delegation!. I enter the elevator and I look in the mirror and see how few tears are being shed in my face. Mamen, realize that because you're older, andaveriguarte you alone you have your stuff, it's your life is yours alone. Do not cry, do not be a girl child. So once thought that and tell myself that "suck, when you think grow at once?" I went to take bus (since everything takes me very far). I sat back because there was no room (I do not like to sit back) and I began to listen to music and to keep thinking that I'm not a girl, I'm starting to be all a woman. I arrive at the course site that obviously was not. I had the wrong building. I call my home (overwhelmed) and my mother asked where is the delegation, DonI thought of was, was! me And after thousands and thousands of sites, I concluded with the following "where you work your Aunt Charo." Would not it have been easier to start there? The only downside is that my aunt works at the 4th floor, I think, or thereabouts, and I dirigíaa the 2 nd ... but it was, or rather, is the same building! Anyway ... because once inside, I am ready to go until a guard tells me "Miss, is here." Had to be screened and put my purse on a tape to see if carrying weapons (síiiiiiii. ... always go with guns, knives and katanas in the bowlsbetter yet .... oo siiiiiiii I'm interested in someone killing there in the building of the delegation). After that, passing the arch a bit scared because these things always whistle at me and I do not know why because I have no weapons and wearing a boot because I whistled at Banco Santander of which lie God in his day to come because as I pitaban boots I opened the door, picked up my bag and prepared to climb the famous 2 nd floor.
Without People for life! Luckily I only went to the famous information collected in Annex I, Annex V and the model 046, but there were queues, and people went by number (like the tails of the delicatessen, butcher pescaderíao). I pick my papers, and go. Vaaamos to the bus stop, which was closest to the red cross. While I, a man who goes through my hand I say "go web girl" and act and followed, stumbling (yes, I very timely.) Still do not know if the fabric will compliment plan has been in plan that was like crazy on the street, or plan to heat my jacket I was wearing was black plastic seems leather.
the way home, for nothing, a burden because everyone picks up the bus at the same time. So once I get to mordor (my house) for nothing, I gavego to my father that I have the papers. Fill it together (whole and detail but went about it because I knew it) and go to the bank to pay. We are back and we get the two to fill the destination codes, because I refused to do it myself and I'm wrong by one digit and know where I'm told. The funniest thing that happened to me comment, is that in my grade point average, only one digit appears and my school teacher advised us that we put up to three decimal places. Hence I am calculating my average as command and orders the BOJA, when suddenly ... very well, or I am wrong, or do not know teaching round. After it numerbears sometimes even my father told me: your note in your file that is. Claim or get information on how to do average, but if not .... you do the same! I know that maybe not much .... but as it is not the same as having a 6.7 to a 6.8. The real note, I should have two decimal places would be 6.77, and three 6.767. What varies? yes. The last time I faced a court (with my tender age of 12 years old), I realized how I was left without square allegedly having passed with a 6.380 (I think) and other people I get a little bit with parking pass (I was & eacute, and the seventh without square). My luck is that I'm talking about the time of the conservatory where it was considered unfair that this rule will be applied to children, and that if they passed the test, which directly promoting courses. But what I face now is different ... is my future, my life .... my work .... and whether to scratch, scratches from anywhere.
Finally, and now here I am, that's 3 pm and took one day a little chaotic, and tomorrow I will have to go to the delegation take the papers and will be another chaos but good .... I still have this afternoon to decide if today is a day best forgottenor for some strange circumstance, is to remember ....
A big kiss to you that you have read this (if you have finished reading it since, so you already have .... who will get to import all this?? .... And if today I am a bit negative so that .... CLOSED FOR REST OF PERSONNEL)
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