I am ... A Ghost .. Part

first part

It was a normal day, I woke up early, I made breakfast, had received a text message Lilibeth: I had to go find my class schedule to college because they were not going to publish on the Internet ... I was annoyed by this, had to change my plans for the day ... I got my favorite pair of jeans that were a little broken in the front, and an olive green flannel, I had a ponytail and grab my wallet-sized black and left the house headed for college .... did not have much money so the decision to walk to the university that was a few blocks .... I had to figure out my schedule ....

It was a cloudy day with rain attempt, I thought I should grab my black bag that was left on the edge of my bed ... but it was too late for my repentance .... To enter college, I had quite a few people, almost all strangers ... what I I thought sourly missing .... new-I had to make my way in the sea of ​​applicants ... the hell did not know they were getting into ... it was too late for me, which had time inside ... and get used to the incompetence and ineptitude of those who work there ...



At the bottom, I began to ask the main office where there were times, a woman with straight black hair she said without looking up at me: they were at the door, and pointed aggressively with his arm raised ... so I went to the front door, pulling out a notebook and pencil in his wallet ... and starts to copy .... around me were other students, copying and made ​​a new line to deliver their documents .... some of which I wonder if I was kicking ...



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