Saturday, February 19, 2011

Camila Rodrigues Travestis

The stove ... by Ben - episode Thirty Four

A me back a bit 'when I fell from the gray was a disappointment.
one morning that I went to Florence, we decided to go on strike because I do not know why, I decided to visit my old classmates in Pistoia.
time I entered the interval. I was convinced that others would have been pleased to see me and I would do a little 'holiday, but did not go well. All proved to be taken from other things or people that were in force to see those minutes of recreation. Only Sandra stayed with me for those few minutes, even Richard nursed me that much. It almost seemed that not even remember me, and that saddened me a lot. So I decided to walk away before it ended the break, giving up to say goodbye to some old professor.
I had a breakthrough during the meeting: my companions had gone forward and not look back in their memories. I, unfortunately, I was still tied to the memories and this kept me from jumping that stand out to leave behind what had been and was no more. I realized that I was living more in the past and present.
Once again a bad thing made me change course. I wanted to avoid it in the sense that I would have gladly accepted a positive event, but apparently I did not have what is called Outrageous Fortune.
For the umpteenth time I had my courage to leave. And start over.
I left behind the memories of Pistoia in my head and I accepted my new life. I was involved and decided to dance. I did not ask anyone for help and perhaps few people noticed my discomfort.
The second quarter went much better. I was beginning to get on as it always had happened until last year, even if Mathematics was always at the limit of sufficiency.
During the year new friendships deepened. I was very comfortable with Stefan and Elena, because they were very simple people and at the same time, funny.
With Luke we have in common the fact that they come from different schools from the Galileo and I had a relationship with him that kept us together until some time after school.
friendship with Juba, are drawn that continues today.
He was a real heartbreaker, all the girls falling at his feet, yet he apparently did nothing to attract them.
Meanwhile I began to better know Cristina, the old Tina, as I call it. We visited with her until she became a mother.
The school year turned at the end quietly.
The tour, in Val d'Aosta, was not that great in the sense that there were no adventures of any kind, as had been in the past, for better or for worse.
Rimediai the few shortcomings, except mathematics, for which I was sent in September: a disgrace for someone like me always used to be the first in my class, I studied hard and was promoted without any problems.
The Piax for consideration of repair, wanted me to do well the written test, namely that in which I expressed the most obvious indecision. In fact, the day of the oral test, he said
"Benassai, now I have nothing to ask. Was already well during the school year. The written test went well. I was able to promote yourself directly in June, but I preferred to do so because you can share in the fourth already been run. "
These, more or less, were his words and the meaning of his speech and there was no question. At first I was angry because he could avoid studying for an entire summer. But then I had to thank his behavior, because actually I faced in the coming years without significant problems.
Many were repulsed, and the class suffered a sharp fall in attendance.

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