Hous Stoven, Autoimmune Disease

yes to no

Yes, I am one of the two idiots who lent it to lay out the final year newspaper.
Yes, I am one of those who stressed have hoop, while the other people of "project teams" have done NOTHING. Photos look out look, which texts are still missing, the project lead .. These are all tasks that is in us two goofy, good-natured people stuck.
To outline the framework gross: Shared Matura newspaper of 2 classes, we are 2 responsible for the layout of the A-class, 2 other for the B class.
Very well, as it is about lack of support of the team the whole time at school, this newspaper has so far not been completed. To date, states in plain language, up from 10 minutes.
many as 2 (!) Days I've now been sitting and corrected text, supplemented Missing and all ready for the printer done - go to the SAFE I shall not, for the full Quargl printed. I'm sick of printers and also from the work on this project.

And I know full well that no one has any idea how many copies we need, they do not know how many how many in color and black and white. You do not know how much cost and therefore the whole is not how much we will sell it. Result, they do not know how many people around us will buy a newspaper.
you know nothing.
I know nothing, because it no longer interests me.
enough for me the very idea, the Saturday before the graduation ceremony even in women Urabl Room to sit and all spiraling, because it would be too expensive if that would make the printers.
I need not stress with a printing of something does not fit or do not understand our concept.
I feel free - I think I've spent enough time in my life here and would like to know that all those who now have no idea have to put at least a little time and energy in their part of the whole.
because as I said - I do not go to print. I am not responsible for that part of the B-Class is ready for printing and I must not have it on my hard drive at home. I also am no longer in the school to pick him and I'll do my best not also about the above "margin specifications" such as price, quantity or color / not to define color.

no.

I've learned to say no and I do not foist (before my oral Matura, for which I have learned anything yet anyway) is still more work, although I spent far too much anyway.
For one of these stupid artificial nails were surely good. I finally learned it and it is probably more important than A-levels: say NO. (So)





how liberating ..

Bluetooth With A Jump Drive

Everything is POST. POST is everything.
Suitable for that I was now even at the post where I say turn to 20 minutes because of 2 (!) Had customers waiting in front of me, and than buy at 75cent a postage stamp.
But that's not the POST, I mean. I mean the post-graduation mood, post-admission test mood, post-school atmosphere, the post-stress atmosphere that drives me at the moment. Where does not matter .. Float and drift.
The period after the written graduation is probably the best part of this ordeal, everything seems more appropriate, and in general pretty much full.
full-time, full of creativity, full of possibilities.
same time full of little noise.
can be seen first, how loud it is in a class where no one can agree when it is not seen every day. And you
realizes how disgusting Sun stinks a class actually when you only smell his own, freshly washed almond AloeVera things and his own apple fragrance and its own almond shower gel.
We also see first how much time you spent with all the people, when you stick together no longer 43 hours per week with them.
And you will see if you missed it ..

But POST is indeed the same again PRE.
pre-graduation trip, pre-(hopefully) FH, pre-stress of new and pre-new good life.
The Matura. A dramatic experience, yes. And not just because of the finality with which the last 5 years have now been completed, but also because everything that happened, everything that is not happened and all that thought, felt, spoken, managed, stressed, bored, ... has been completed and packed in the HLP-box, along with my books and documents and angekritzelten labels and my old notebook.
As with the past. What actually therapists ..

Turn the page.
A new chapter is ready to be written.
How poetic. Let's see how

the chapters fit together in the end, even without the - until now - constant factors, which i will now exclude. No drop of ink will ever mention .. I