Monday, March 29, 2010

Lori Ann Rottonronald Stewart Howze

few drops of rain ...

The weather, it goes back and it's done any little things (Claude, if you are among us ...). Suddenly he is fine, suddenly it's ugly. Suddenly he's hot, a sudden it's cold. Therefore, an existential question arises every morning when I wake up: What shall I wear? Well, okay, it's not quite true. I think about at night before sleep, just to put me in a state of extreme anxiety (who said crazy?). In the morning, on waking, I wonder 1) if I want to go to the toilet (it breaks the myth eh? I bet you do the same, not lie:)), 2) do I get hungry? (Yes, morfale in power), 3) I now get up at 6:30, or is what I get up there at 6:40, or is what I expect it to be 42? (Everyone has a hope of going back to sleep, even for 2 minutes, if so). Anyway, the purpose of this article was not to show the world (that is to say to some readers who follow me) my mental disability. Besides, I do not even remember why I wanted to do this article ... AH, though. To speak of something right away just under jouasse.

I realized this year and last year, I was much happier out of high school. It's not even a matter of course, or teachers, it's about students. This constant feeling that the sector is populated by morons ES in power who have nothing else to fuck to make fun of others because it is not this, not this or that way too. In fact, the ES are rejected. If it is true. Note that I'm in ES and therefore I am making a generalization. There are still good people in this industry, and one day they will vanquish (AHA). What annoys me most is that they select (Like S, it must be said) the materials that interest them and abandoning others. They focus solely on ITS and even if the math is factor 5, they would completely tap (they certainly hope to catch up on the philosophy ... They are funny these small ES). It's pretty frustrating when you really love math. When you love languages, when you can enjoy a course in philosophy (although we still do not understand how an essay, but that's a detail) to see these primates swing gates that are anything but funny, mumuse style to I-am-still-in-6-th-and-I assume. Then later, they were surprised to receive a 6 in maths "Yet I worked ma'am, I do not understand Madame," the dirty notes in German "but ma'am, I was not off-topic here (I was that guy who said it was able to glean 1.5 points. Life is not fair).

So now, I feel so much better at home, I feel so much better outside of school. At least I'm on the net and I can chat with people who really have something to say, who can speak French and have a minimum of culture. Because writing Konsusius instead of Confucius is serious (I'm not saying that everyone should know that it is just one example among many others). With that, and now that I spit my venom, I thank you (maybe) read to the end and I'm going away for new adventures (that is to say, a fascinating essay in philosophy. Wonderful).

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