Regreso a clases de inglés.

Today was my first english class -again- and why am I studying english If I know enough what I have to know to send to hell anyone (usually I don't have to, because I don't give a fuck about anything)

I started today early because the fucking insecurity doesn't allow me to take class at night, so, I have to wake up in the damn morning, wash my face (I'm not going to take a bath, hell no.) run to catch the bus -3 of them actually- and get there, ma' god I need a car :(

Classmates.
Almost all of my classmates are people whom studied along the past course all together and this is why I feel like a stranger always out of the local jokes.
But not everything is bad, cause I have one friend with me there and we chat, we have our very local jokes too.

Teacher.
Our teacher AKA "Mago Frank" is a cool dude with experience, he's someone who likes to teach and obviously he likes his job. I have no problem with him.

so, lets see how this goes and I hope I don't make any new friends there because they seem to be monkees without any value.

Bueno y eso fue todo, no pueden pedir más en realidad porque apenas llevo una clase :D

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