a couple of hours ago I awoke from what was to be an innocent afternoon nap, and that eventually turned into a deep coma. The reason? The accumulated many hours of sleep over this week's tests, which deprived me of sleep as I'd like to invest that time to study. It was hell, but it's over ... but the fact is that in the new studies the trend is clogging the works, exhibitions and continually test, so you never stop to have some level of stress. On Friday, at 8 pm, I finished the last exam, which went buzzed like a maraca. Half an hour left of the next class but I went too, because I figured we would not do anything special. Balls. I went in and then I got with a group chosen by the teacher to prepare a submission for early next week.
Damn! PUTO leave us a free weekend!
In any case, the nightmare supreme over, and right after class we went to a concert that was great. Right now I feel almost as good as the protagonists of the song:
To celebrate the end of martyrdom, tomorrow I have a hint of class people, and this morning I disconnected the notes, going to a friend to a course of balloon twisting. Here is my first creatures
anyone can tell me what are ... Or at least pretend to be? The latter is highly ambiguous (I still do not quite see it), but can be sense. A little more practice, and may be mounted in my own documentaries stop-motion.
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