Typical school.
I consider myself a guy without distinction, ready'm not smart less so, but the reason for my registration was that it was the only school able to accept someone like me, are known or thought to be expelled from three schools, it's bad category people like me. I remember the words he said to my father, "This is the school made for young people like the" jaw dropped and when passing through those halls was an absolute solitude, no sounds, no talks, no nothing, and I stood with my mouth open, 'Is that a school - (said in my mind and I answered). Seeing the halls I was stunned to see the rows of young still and a blackboard that's what most caught my intention, maybe it was because I had never given him the high interest in this sort of thing before, because every detail in that school was as something new for me, being common in a school. That was the first day; day school is to know, but in class, could not understand the impression that white rectangle, it was something very different, as if it were something magnificent. Already at the end of the classes I realized I was not mistaken, that really was something magnificent, and I will say I'm crazy, but that board was something awesome, we know that no board to write some mathematical question or problem gives you the solutions .
I know it's illogical, but that board became my best friend, was so essential. Upon entering class is just what to see and it seemed like a spell, but I was the only one who could tell that I had to go to the school psychologist know-and did not have as good reputation-. Thanks to this friend I have improved in my school notes; after all I like it and this school will be nice while it lasts, but I know that the board can help me.
Buen trabajo Bitia, deberias hacer mas llamativo tu blog, de ahi en fuera, todo bien
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