Here I am...It's being a couple of hard days. I'm in the final weeks before the most most important (and hard) exam I have this year, and I'm starting to get behind on the amount of things I already should had study.
And worst, it seems that the day lenght is progressibly shriking. I have so much to do on faculty, and I have to wake up so early that by the time I get home, it's midafternoon and I'm already too tired to study.
Today I decided to sleep when I got home from faculty...I guess I slept one hour...when I woke up it was very strange, I though it was morning already and I had missed the morning classes. The moment I realize I wasn't wearing my pijamas I started to remember that I had gone to bed after I went home. Even so I was pretty confused if it was already moorning or it was still afternoon. It happens that I had just slept one hour. Then study till now.
The doctor that is with my group this week on pratical classes is probably the worst doctor (interating with people) that I ever seen...the pratical classes had been incredibly awfall. He is the person responsable for this subject, and he is the tutor that cares less about his students, we did not learn anything with him. He is really disgusting, he barely talks to patients, and most of them have blood cancer, and he doesn't care a little about them. He is allways shewing gum while the patients are there. I hate him.
In the end, after this long check up, I'm feeling very stupid all the time, and I just say dumb non interesting things, so I think my group peers don't like very much, as everyone else.