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AS I WAS SAYING IN MY LAST ENTRY.

My mom said a lot of things and of becoming someone in the society and Blah Blah Blah, but something really got my attention...she said:

"we are visiting a boarding high school...

TODAY".

I've never tought about that possibility in my HOLE LIFE, but unfortunately, this day was about to come, and when she said it I almost SHIT my pants. 
And then started praying to God, Jesus, Allah, Mohammed, Buda and all the gods I could remember in that moment.

(literally me)

well, my mom drived almost 6 hours on the road just to visit the High School, and when we visited to see how is the dormitories, bathrooms and stuff like that, I ALMOST THROWED UP.

IT WAS NASTY, HOW COULD SOMEONE LIVE IN THIS CONDITIONS? EVEN A HOMELESS WOULD PREFER TO LIVE IN THE STREETS OVER THIS PRISON LIKE SCHOOL, THERE'S MOLD ALL OVER THE PLACE, WE SHOWER ALL TOGETHER, AND THE DORMITORIE SMEELS LIKE FUCKING URINE

BUT, for my lucky, there's a tiny room that only have 3 students, and it's way to far from the bathroom and the urine smell (obviously i choose this room to stay), but the mold is everywhere, and i can't escape from him.

in the next entry, i will talk about the food and other stuff that i need to handle here, im out of time so...

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