Sunday, October 10, 2010

Dyxocycline For Lyme Disease

Still alive, RAS. In short

It's been a while since I last posted, but this week was fairly awful. DM math, history, math Kohll (failed), Kohll history (relatively successful given the subject) and a beautiful DS literature, there to brighten up my Saturday morning from 8 to 13h (which I think have not messed up too but hey, the method of jet copy at the top of the stairs is a treacherous, especially when the teacher not love you). I'm still alive. Finally say half. The "work" is living the "social life" a little less (but has it already existed éhéé ?). Apart from yesterday where I could frolic at my home in town and spending lots of money, the only store where I'll have libraries, and out of egg that I do is to eat at the restaurant U ( 5 minutes from school). Hey, let's talk about the restoration U. There are good, there are not so good. The one where I was two. Me, I love when people who run the thing you say that the meals are made by a dietician: hamburger + fries + chocolate cake, it's diet? Apart from that, which is a detail, it should be just a tad better taste of the dishes (and put yogurt in place of rice pudding. I have nothing against the rice pudding, I love it. Anyway, everybody knows that grows in preparation. They are not forced us to push). The only well plates, by hearsay, what are the pizzas, pies and other stuff Light outbreaks. I find that people who eat at the restaurant U is a bit of foutage mouth: "I eat a pizza Triple Triple + chorizo fat, but I'm still a fruit for dessert - I leave on the shelf at the end the meal. " Anyway, it looks. In short, the restaurant U, is a bit like a canteen in fact, with even more people and people who serve you are mostly deaf, and students enjoy leaping to their shelf in the back or you kindly pass like "I can not help it." But back to the preparation, after this digression - Dedication to my English teacher - I just want to say that the preparation can be good, but sometimes I am really ... I say that bothers me more than being with me when I work. There is a course where everyone can only sleep (and everyone falls asleep while I struggle) is that of socio. The teacher is very nice, its very interesting course but ... This is the kind of teacher who does not pitch, that speaks for itself, so it means half the time, and ends his sentences, muttering the last word. And when it was still 2 hours Subsequently, it is wearing. Nevertheless, I succeeded pretty well in socio yet. I have just a little bit of slack this weekend. Work to do but not finally do so (he gave us a folder of 20 pages of miscellaneous items and damaged ... What we should know by heart so that perky (this word does not exist) for reuse next Kohll ihihi). In addition, we are supposed to share the work. But the records of the person with whom I do contain two words per article. Largely insufficient. In short, group work is not my thing, so should I assume that I bump. Fortunately, this will be a light week (relatively) compared to this one and even compared to that which follows (DS geography, math Kohll + DS SES 5 hours to a good start on vacation).

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