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I'm back again. It's been an regular week. Now I'm sick, I don't know why. Maybe because of the spring. I hate being sick. I can't wait to recover. I took some pills but nothing. I ate some good food but only a little bit better.
Today I had some classes at the theological seminary. I have been talking a lot but mostly to myself cause the students didn't pay attention. No problem. The whether is so cloudy. I hate it. Time is passing by.
I'm unhappy cause I'm sick. I hate it, I hate it, I hate it. Jesus, help me recover.
I'm listening to some Christian music now. I wanna learn how to play the guitar.
I'm not that skilled in writing so I gotta write a lot. I have to write an email to Roxane.
She's going to come here in the summer. I can't wait to see her. Jessica will not come, I don't know why. She said she hadn't got enough money but I guess this is not the real reason.
Maybe she's got something else to do this summer, why Romania again.
Viorel Oprea's blog
The Spring is Coming
It's Sunday. I'm happy the spring is coming.
I did well at my exams. I'll have some more money from now on.
I will have some American guests in the summer. I can't wait. John said that 25 people are going to come and 13 of them will stay in my house. That would be cool.
Today is Sunday and I'm getting ready to go to church. I talked to the priest Friday night about various stuff. Of course we have different views. He is kinda anti American and anti European. He has some problems I guess.
As I was writing earlier I got pretty high marks at my exams for my university degree and I'm happy. Tomorrow I will telephone to Bucharest to ask about a document for school so the Principal to be able to pay me higher according to my new grade.
I have to do some work for tomorrow at school like semester planning and lesson plans. I should have done them from Wednesday but I was lazy. Yesterday I wasted all my time with Marian my neighbor to fix his computer. Today I have to do the same with Aurel's computer, my other neighbor. And some other day I have to do the same with my sister's computer. I mean to format their computers.
The priest told me to start writing. I think it's a good idea. writing provide us a kind of confession. I will try to write here every day. And I will try to write some articles for the local newspapers.
Now I have to run.
I did well at my exams. I'll have some more money from now on.
I will have some American guests in the summer. I can't wait. John said that 25 people are going to come and 13 of them will stay in my house. That would be cool.
Today is Sunday and I'm getting ready to go to church. I talked to the priest Friday night about various stuff. Of course we have different views. He is kinda anti American and anti European. He has some problems I guess.
As I was writing earlier I got pretty high marks at my exams for my university degree and I'm happy. Tomorrow I will telephone to Bucharest to ask about a document for school so the Principal to be able to pay me higher according to my new grade.
I have to do some work for tomorrow at school like semester planning and lesson plans. I should have done them from Wednesday but I was lazy. Yesterday I wasted all my time with Marian my neighbor to fix his computer. Today I have to do the same with Aurel's computer, my other neighbor. And some other day I have to do the same with my sister's computer. I mean to format their computers.
The priest told me to start writing. I think it's a good idea. writing provide us a kind of confession. I will try to write here every day. And I will try to write some articles for the local newspapers.
Now I have to run.
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