Tomorrow just microbiology practices. Practices actually have 5 hours every evening is extremely tiring and was beginning to feel the fatigue. Last morning practice (the shortest), examination of yore (fit or unfit) and pa 'house. It is almost ironic that, doing well whatever you send, you have to be tested "live" to determine whether or not you are eligible for 2 credits you have done in 4 days, but ... apparently seen no attempt to fight harder against the system. Only criticize from afar, cowardly, like a punk (I have nothing particularly against them, I just expose their real historical impact.)
Besides, today was a day completely gray, no high or low, only gray. Gray shade of indifference dand apathy, melancholy tinged gray boxes romantics. Agh! Microbes affect me, that E. Coli, that precious S. Aurensan, Streptococcus faecalis and that cute, his name is intoxicating. Anyway ... Tomorrow
start a game on Inquisitors, murderers serving the Lord that swarm the earth in search of anything that their superiors would consider it unusual. I've never told anything about the style and good ... to see how it goes.
Moreover, with so little free time I left parked Mud Pies thing that touches me very moral and I hate to see my reading interrupted by something / someone other than myself.
Finally, a phrase: "Perfection is only a few steps away," J
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