Yo tengo mucho sueño, y mucha tarea... después de enunciar mis dos grandes preocupaciones del día la depresión aumenta, wow!!! "Enunciar" siempre escribo esa palabra... maldita teoría de la comunicación discursiva.
¡Maldita sea! parece ser que es un mal colectivo, ya ni siquiera sé si culpar a mi vocación o mi profesión... comienzo a pensar que las dos se están comendo a mi cabeza. Mucha tarea, tanta tarea y uno como estudiante de primaria sin tener nada que hacer salvo escribir en un blog para que la gente sepa que estamos traumados.
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5 Comments:
At 8:40 PM,
Karina C. said…
¡Maldita sea! parece ser que es un mal colectivo, ya ni siquiera sé si culpar a mi vocación o mi profesión... comienzo a pensar que las dos se están comendo a mi cabeza. Mucha tarea, tanta tarea y uno como estudiante de primaria sin tener nada que hacer salvo escribir en un blog para que la gente sepa que estamos traumados.
At 11:13 PM,
Anonymous said…
x.x c'est un plaisir "lire-toi" hahaha
et je sais... travail travail... beaucoup de travail.. toujours... devoir devoir... c'est frustrant...
mais on doit oublier ça...
Sourire xD la vie est belle et toi aussi...
At 8:27 AM,
Anonymous said…
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Atte: Charlitos
At 8:44 AM,
hezkedan said…
Ah, señoritas, y lo más gracioso es que escriben para distraerse de... ¿escribir?
Este mundo está patas arriba
At 2:49 PM,
Karina C. said…
Chale!... tienes mucha razón. Así son los vicios.
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