So tomorrow is the D day...

...and I bet Donald Trump would be proud of those bitches

What I really don't understand is why they have to fire Fernando too. He is the Art teacher and my best pal in that place. I don't think they are so psychotic they have to throw away anything and everything related to me, because if that's the case, that's so twisted...geez! At least I know Lorena is getting fired too because I found an add on an online newspaper where they were looking for a new Biology teacher. Awww poor bitch.

Today Fernando an I, along with Rafael went to Feria Mix and to some toy stores and then went to grab something to eat. Maybe because everybody knows tomorrow is the big day, they let us go before lunch time and we took all the time of the world. Rafael is a very nice man, quiet and smart and laughs a lot...as in *a lot*. But it seems Fernando and I can make everybody laugh with our jokes and stupid conversations. I'm gonna miss my pal, he could've taught me so many things, because he is very clever and knows a lot about the educational system, and how to defend yourself when others try to attack you. I wish we could find a job together in another school; starting from scratch sucks sometimes, all the 'human-relations' thing is not my cup of tea. But since that's not gonna happen I hope he can find a good job for himself and his family.

In my case, I looked at some newspapers and online adds, but nothing of my liking, or if they were there was no way I could arrive in time because I have no car and buses here suck big time. I was thinking about going to the school which is crossing my street, but I'm afraid that it'll be the same 'environment' I had to endure this year.

Ahh...

So I'm drifting away and once again on the run, waiting for tomorrow and my blue envelope. Maybe I could puke on the headmistress face and say I was too nervous.

Yeah, maybe I'll do that.