dimarts, 6 d’octubre del 2009

Another time, hard work is waiting for us

My father is a farmer, I spent a lot of time in summer helping him because he works alone, we have cows. I have a sister, her name’s Marta who is twenty-five years old and this year she has passed the competitive examination for employment to become a teacher of economics, this year she is working in cendrassos high school.

I can’t explain better how I see myself than with a Jim Morrison (singer of The Doors, an important music group of ‘70s) phrase: “I see myself as an intelligent, sensitive human, with the soul of a clown which forces me to blow it at the most important moments.”

I’m a normal student who has headache only of see the year that is waiting me, including the research project. I’m studying 2nd of batxillerat to become someone in this life, to try that my name remains written in a piece of paper that surely will live more than me. I pretend to go to the university next year, but I am not sure about what I will study.

At the moment I have to try to pass this year with the better marks I could. After this important year (with selectivitat monster in the final way) there are a lot of questions opened to a new life, Will I life in a city? In Barcelona, in Girona, in Lleida, in Vic... Where will I go? Will I meet new people? Will I life in a residence or in a student flat? I only know that after this hard year is waiting us a magic summer.