Gahh. I have no time to write in length, so I'll write now what I can. Well, I would have time, if a friend of mine wouldn't be talking my ear off to meet an ex classmate I had in higschool who doesn't give a shit if I live or die, but no, I have to see her off because... she is going to France. Well, boo hoo, I don't care. Where was she when I went away to many places.
Well, I'll go say hi and come home. I just don't have time for people who don't care for me. I don't have time to do things I want to do, damnit!
Why? Because my teacher practice has started and hell, I hate it. Why? Because I have to listen to (attend) 50 classes (meaning 50 x 45 minutes) before I could begin my actual teaching practice. So I live half my day in the high school I'll teach in - from 8 to 14 or to 16, depending on how much classes they have -, and then I have to attend my university classes in the afternoon and evening, so I get home around 7, or a bit earlier... depending on luck, and day.
This is pure hell.
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PS: My dear "friend" never showed up. So I left. Best solution. I don't have to meet her anymore.
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