shame
My days pass, sometimes I feel like I go over and kick me pitch a little. The Feña has spent in bed this last month, so my college life has come to be quite difficult. Paula Eduardo not even let me look, but Rodrigo (despite having had enough responsibilities) is always with me when I see one.
Sometimes I feel like he does out of pity and gives me a can. I say do not bother me, but he asked me not to fret. Often has stayed with me at recess, but it always appears, Paula, and takes it. Same
not want to complain much, because thanks to these breaks lonely I could see Benja more often. One day I was alone in the room waiting to touch the bell and I felt some laughter in the hall looked someone in the door and he was. He said: "Hank! What are you doing here alone? ". I do not know why, but I was so glad to see him, I think it was because he remembered me. He told his friends to leave and sat down beside me. I got nervous (I wish I had not noticed) and we talked long pause.
wanted that moment was eternal ... but it was not. They rang the doorbell and ran. From the corner of the hall turned and yelled at me - I'll call celu! - (Yes, I called my cell number!> _ <) -quiero que vayas a una fiesta que van a hacer mis amigos el viernes para celebrar las vacaciones ¿te tinca?-. Obviamente le dije que sí. Ni siquiera sabía si mi mamá me daría permiso, pero tenía que ir de todas maneras.
My teammates and my head teacher entered the room dedicated to arts electives that we to take. It is strange that only in the second quarter starting these courses, that is, for lack super little vacation. I suppose they are the aftermath of the earthquake. They
3 professors, among them was Professor Saavedra, who greeted me in the distance and, as usual, I got red Who could forget that I was singing like crazy in the music room?).
Suddenly, Professor Carmen said: "Angelica, Professor Saavedra said that you sing very nice, so I imagine it will take a music elective. Everyone looked at me like Paula freak and took the time to bother me - sing, sing! - Said in his mocking face and all laughed, but the teacher's Carmen silenced. Of course, I chose music.
Each student was your teacher. We arrived at the music room and there Saavedra professor explained that the goal was to form a band elective student to touch on the events of the school and hopefully participate in other activities. For a moment I felt I was in "School of Rock"! I was excited to hear a lot, but then I realized it meant to be before an audience and I was afraid. We
divided by instrument. Several of my colleagues already had some idea and played a bit of an issue. I was all nervous because I feared that I did sing in front of everyone.
Luckily I saved by the bell and I was taking my things when the teacher said: "Angelica, the next class will not save you, you'll have to sing. I dropped the world. Clear what a fool I was! How to choose music I can think without thinking about my stage fright?
I do not know what to do! On the one hand I'm happy because I invited Benjamin to that party. I want to hasten the day to be with him, but I do not know if my mom will give me permission to leave. I bet if she is not going to like anything. On the other hand I'm undecided about elective music, I love to sing but I'm afraid ridicule and make fun of me again.
What do I do? I wish I could have the answer, but I just can vent. I hope everything goes well and to write only good things next time.
Greetings to all and hope you leave me your comments!
Angelica.
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