Friday

Great, the week is over and the D-day is here, I couldn’t sleep very well but I’m so excited that I don’t feel tired at all, when my alarm rings I jump out of the bed and run to the bathroom, I need to shave well and hurry up because my suit is waiting for me. When I get out of the bathroom I need to check if I shaved well, then I comb my hair and put some deodorant on, the next thing to do is get dressed up. I look good on a suit but the tie keeps choking me, after taking care of some minor details I’m set to go. The job interview was really fun but now I would like to get out of this suit and put some comfortable clothes on, luckily for me, almost nobody is going to see me in my suit. I know I look good but I really don’t like to dress like that (at least not for now). Since I have tons of free time, my mind starts to fly again and I bring the fantasy to my life, I love to be myself and I think that the week was a good week, tomorrow I’ll go downtown and buy some things for a homemade pneumatic rifle.

Thursday

Again I had to wake up at 4:30, I still can’t get used to it in spite I’ve been doing that since 1st semester, as usual the bath always relaxes me and gives me the energy that I need for the day, I’m a little bit excited because tomorrow will be a great day. The day was really boring and I had to make some problems of mechanical behavior subject because the teacher said that the problems were for today. I just can’t wait to get home because I need to get ready for tomorrow. Finally I made it home and I started polishing my shoes, getting my shirt ready, learning some dancing moves and preparing my job interview

Wednesday

Wow, now this is a hard day because I have 2 exams and I didn’t study hard. I got up at 5:30 and I took a bath; the breakfast was good because my mom gave me some rice; anyway I had to rush again because of the subway. My class of psychology of human work is very boring and the teacher needs us to dress formally for the Friday class. When the class ended I had to run to my class (I still had plenty of time but I like to get early to an exam); in spite of everything I found the exam was really easy, after writing down the homework I went to my next exam. Now I’m convinced that I don´t gain weight because I keep running from building to building, the bad thing is that sometimes I’m starving. I got to the exam on time and it was really long but simple, we had to describe the microstructures of steel (pearlite, ferrite, martensite, bainite, and cementite) and analyze some CCT and TTT diagrams. Later I took a nap because those exams left me exhausted, and I needed to be fresh for my English class. Finally I went home really happy because the exams weren’t so tough

Tuesday

Oh boy! It’s hard to wake up at 4:30 a.m. but after putting some steak on it I woke up, the bath that I took was energizing and everything kept going smoothly. When I arrived to school I went straight to the classroom after taking a nap in the truck that goes to CU. The next class I had to take was Mechanical Behavior of Materials, my teacher is crazy and the class is very hard but I enjoy doing mathematical operations. I was suddenly nervous because the next class I had to take was the lab of the previous class, except that this teacher is not crazy, he said to me that if I keep doing the kind of job that I do I will be his successor in the assignment. After eating something and relaxing a bit I went to my next class, electro processing in metallurgy, I really enjoy that class because my teacher is a genius, he keeps motivating us and keeps telling that MCE (metallurgical chemical engineers) earn 60 000 USD per year, the next thing that he said is that I got 100/100 in my exam which made me very happy. My last class is pyrometallurgy and it’s really late. Everything went ok this day but I’m very very tired and I'll go to sleep

Monday

Today I got up at 7:00 a.m. I was calmed because my class started at 11:00 a.m.; my breakfast was good and I had to rush because I was running late and sometimes the subway takes years to arrive at the station, anyway I had to stay calmed. As usual my mind started to fly and I was imagining all kinds of things, sometimes I feel that I can create my own fantasy world. I got on time to school and the class was interesting, our teacher said that we had to go to a museum, probably I’ll go on Saturday but I’m not sure, the teacher also said that the exam will be on Wednesday. When the class ended I had to run because my other class is on a different building far away from the one that I was in. The next class was a laboratory of electro processing in metallurgy; we had to build some polarization curves with the data that we gathered. Finally I had to go to CELE because my English class was about to start, when I was on my way to CELE I bought something to eat and I ate it while I was walking. When the class ended I went home and made some homework, tomorrow will be a rough day.

Dear Amy

My best friend had to sell his computer because he had some financial problems so I told him that he could use my laptop. A couple of days aho, I had to use the laptop and I noticed that it was full of pornographic videos and had a virus. I talked to my friend about this issue and he told me that he was going to fix it but then he dropped the laptop so it got chipped. I'm mad about this, but my friend is still in economic problems. What do you recommend?
Edward

Story

It was a rainy night, everything was pitch dark, the metal-like smell of the blood was in the air, which was thick because of the gunpowder, yet everything was quiet, strangely quiet. Suddenly a person moves; slowly recovers the feeling of his body and touches the pocket inside his coat, just to make sure that the paper is still there. He was wounded but it wasn’t too bad
The hands of our character were shaking, but he was alive. His name was Kurt Sinclair and he was an FBI agent, unfortunately that seemed to be his curse. He had an important mission that was classified, for now that wasn’t as important as staying alive
Quickly he took the keys of his car and went out of his house. He knew the mob was after him and next time he wouldn’t be so lucky. He made sure that nobody was near him; he started the car and went away really fast. He drove to General Richard Armstrong’s house to receive further instructions
The music in the radio was disturbing so he changed the station over and over again hoping to find something relaxing; the luck wasn’t on his side so he turned the radio off. He was about to get to the house when a bright light blinded him. The house exploded so he got out of the car and ran towards the sinister. The house was burning and the body of the general was lying in the grass, he was barely alive. The general gave him instructions to deliver the paper to a spy that lived next to the dock and then died in Kurt’s arms
Kurt was shocked and very sad, he took a cigarette box out of his pocket, his hands were shaking badly and he couldn’t light a cigarette, finally the cigarette was lit and the smoke relaxed him, suddenly the lighter fell of his hands for no apparent reason but the sound produced before the lighter fell off his hands was familiar; a sniper. Quickly he ran and took cover, his car was far from him and the sniper could hit him, a race against death could be dangerous. “Don’t run from a sniper, you’ll die tired” were the words that he repeated in his mind.
The house exploded again, and Kurt ran as fast as he could, fortunately he made it and got inside his car, the rear windshield broke after the impact of a bullet and he stepped on the gas. He made was alive once again but for how long? Quickly he drove to the dock and got inside the house of the spy, when the spy opened the door Kurt kicked it with all his strength. When the spy was on the ground Kurt pointed a gun into his face and threw the paper next to him.
The spy smiled and he said, calm down Kurt I’m not the enemy, slowly he took the letter and started to read, his face had an angry look. What is it? -Kurt asked-
This paper contains the data to make the new bio weapon, this could mean the destruction of the human race, and no one should read this. So they threw the papers into the fire and nobody knew their secret

The end

I give myself a 23