Today has been one of the worst days of my life, seriously.
I had my first day of difficult maths. And I really don't know why I'm studying it because in next years I won't have maths (that's because I'm going to study Greek, latin, and art history).
Well, I was in class, the teacher was speaking about how it's going to be this year and then, he started writing our normal mistakes, and then he said something and I said what I thought that was the answer in a sigh, but he listened me and told me "can you say it louder?" and i repeat that and well... I was wrong. Ok, you can think that everybody makes mistakes, but my mistake is like say that two plus two is five.
And the worst of all, is that last day I told him that I'm not good at maths, and now he probably is going to think "this girl is stupid, why did she chose difficult mathematics when she could chose easy maths?"
The answer is just that I thought I could. But now I don't know if I can.
And after, in english, my teacher said "And well, Nancy has the best marks in english of the class" and in one second, everybody was staring at me. And after that, she started speaking with me in german...
I just wanna die. What a bad day!
Well, bye.

"y una gaviota cuentan que decidió
en acto suicida inmolarse en el sol.
ríe desprecios un barco que encalló,
y se desangra en su lecho: la mar!
hagamos una revolución,
que nuestro líder sea el sol,
y nuestro ejército
sean mariposas.
por bandera otro amanecer
y por conquista comprender
que hay que cambiar
las espadas por rosas.
mientras te quede aliento
ve a buscar con el viento
ayuda, pues no queda tiempo…"