Let's say you leave behind at least one exam per semester has been my cover of Linus. Let's say I keep it good for those moments of boredom that I have in late summer.
I feel quite guilty because I have no time to sentirmici. Times when I had to prepare instead of thinking "but not much pace."
As a sort of superstitious ritual, even in high school I had to finish the semester with at least failure to be recovered and then turned into a debt in June and an examination of recovery in September.
Sometimes I think it was something done on purpose on my part.
I like to commit myself when I know I can be rewarded properly. The study is not so, because the factors that come into play when the proceedings are too many to be taken into account and everyone managed accordingly. Certainties do not exist, and there is no balance, there is the S factor and the factor C and constant effort, and these things I could ignore them only every other day. In the remaining days of study and preferred not to take failure deserve it.
Each also has its methods, its needs, its preferences and its perversions, I have never been too good at understanding each teacher what he wanted from me.
Add to this the fact that sometimes I did not really want to understand it, but mind you, not that I do not care.
To date I know for sure that what is more confused and pissed off a professor rather than a parent is apprehensive that a student is not engaged. But a student who does not in itself be a goat-poor-but one that is full of resources. One of the many human limitations is to take things too personally, unfortunately or fortunately.
do not know if without the pressure of my mother I would still be studying at this time, probably yes, but I could go back I commit that much that they would not have been enough to make me become the person that then I would be anxious and ulcerated today.
And yet, the examination of physical tomorrow I allow myself to deliver it in white.
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