boring days

Today I come to you to talk about my day, my happy day.

Well, when I woke up, I said me “Jorge, you have to have a well day, and you going to do productive activities”. Then I left my house, I go to the stop, and when I arrived, the bus didn’t stop me, I felt really angry. So, I go to the other stop and that bus stop.

Then when I arrived to the train station, I saw a longer file to enter to the subway, I had never seen anything like that (and I hate the files). So I said me, “Okay, whatever”. I start to listen music and entered in the train.

Later when I arrived to the department, I said “Yees!, I can relax”, but in that moment the professor arrived. And he started his class.

Now I feel better than 8 hours ago. But only that I want, is go to sleep (although I can’t, because I have to study yet) ☹