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Ugh. Yesterday was the last day of vacation, and as planned slept very badly. I got up at 6.45 with the feeling that he had stayed five minutes, although I had the consolation that only have two hours of class (or the hope that my school was on strike too.)

And what happened when I got to school? Well, it turns out the damned little rockets we heard my father and I came all the way there. At the door there was a mass of smoke and third guys were about to go on a journey of graduates. That and there were no classes (I suspect the third party used the stop to the scandal).

So at 8 I was back at home with both insomnia could not sleep over.