Tired. Bone tired. Ran from one building to another. More than ten times up and down three flights of stairs. Searching for teachers who were hard to find. Disorganized enlistment teams. No clear information. Online registration. What online? Had to go to specific rooms to find the subject that fit my schedule. Had to sweetly ask the use of a computer. Got some sarcastic remarks and spoke to blank faces.
But God was present. Got the registration form even if I did not pre-enlist (reason for this? No available subject). The adviser finally arrived. Found a subject which is within my domain. I have a feeling that He wanted me to get this specific teacher. Finished the registration fifteen minutes before lunch break.
I like my school. I love my school. But there are days...
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