Ok, most part of the people would be happy with this mark. But I'm not. Now it's serious. School is serious. Now my grades count for the final mark to enter university! I'm scared of this competitive world. But there's no way to avoid, I have to face it. It's the reality, no one can make my future for me.
My Geography test was 18.3 and my History test was 17.0, so of course I'm not happy with 15.0 *look at me, I'm bragging about my marks**poker face* but seriously. I'm not contented by a little 15.
Now, for real... My Spanish classes are so funny!
"Teacher: Who's Salvador Dali?
St1: Isn't he the one who does boxing and stuff?"
hahaha x) My teacher was all red from laughing after the class was finished, she couldn't not even say goodbye. xD
And in my class there is a boy that Hanna* thinks is the prettiest in the class (even if I don't think that) so I said he was disproportional, and now, for us, his nickname is disproportional. But then Martinha said he was dismembered... poor thing. First he was pretty, then he was disproportional, now he is dismembered.
If someone hear us talking about him, it would probably look like we were talking about some beast.
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