I had my first class at 8am and I actually went.First because I missed the teacher (it has been 2 weeks we didn’t see him) and second because I was surprinsingly awake quit soon to get my breakfast before heading to class.
Breakfast IS important to me.And it should be to everyone.I see the majority of my classmates who doesn’t have time to get one and they come to class in a rush.And they wonder why they aren’t concentrated enough with the lesson.Every meals has it’s place and is important to acquire a good energy throughout the day .
The refectory opened today.The Line was even bigger than usual, since the freshmens are taking it too.GOD,when I was a freshmen I couldn’t even get out of my own room,and for the whole month of “bizutage”.And there they go, ahead of us in the line and eating in the same table as us, and even smiling at us.How dary is that !! But no worries, they will be all smiling when theim boys are gonna get their head shaved, all of theim.I can’t wait to see the results.
Let’s straighten things up, I LOVE freshmens, they are fun,little and so afraid of everything (I know how it feels, I’ve been there).And personnaly I’m not really keen on brutalizing theim.But in our school it’s a habit, “so they can blend in with all of us” : that’s the goal of a month of terrorism and derision.Makes you think of all our students principles !! The only thing that’s bothering me is that they should be going through what I went through too…Fair enough!!
So, by the end of the class day, I HAD to go and make copies of the school books.Not that I love doing that, but I guess it was a must since I have a class where the teacher can’t go on without all the students having their books on tables (one to each ones..What the heck?!! ) .Oh, and since our Copy center at school is not working YET (Like everything else),I waited up for 2 hours (Seriously) and I was starving (didn’t have lunch), 2 hours to finnaly get my books and pay the lousy dude lots of money. Speaking of wich, that guy was so disturbed, he has been copying IAV’s books all week long and the poor man had have enough of us, loud and pretty impolite.He grew up this week to know all our classes, teachers name and even commun courses between different classes.Even with all that, at 4:30 when we all come out and remember that we actually have to copy lessons,we gather like 20 or more of us in the cubicle that serves him as copy center,we talk, we yell and we want our copies the quickest possible,The copy man was all over the palces and he couldn’t be done with any of us,because he would start a copy then another, then forget that he did start the first one(which was done by then).It was hilarious !! I pities him though that afternoon.
After all, what’s better than homemade stuff. LET’S ALL HAVE A SECOND OF RESPECT TO OUR SCHOOL COPY CENTER !!
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