My experience

My experience

Since I do not have a topic of which to speak about past experiences, he will speak on what I happenpass in preparatory. I started dealing preparatory in 2003 between to the first degree in the section D in the shift of the evening. Newly it did not know anybody, all my companions were new. With the time little I reduce form a group of friends. That thanks to god even are some of my better friends. The whole system was new for my, since it had been before in a college, for what me tape-worm that to impose to. During the first semester of classes form many friends, not alone my companions if not also people of other sections and other degrees. End the first year very satisfied, since my qualifications were very good.

I remember that one day, one of my teachers is sent by me to call my dads for whom not between to his class, all my friends we were walking very sad, since to the first month of having entered, already they were sending them to call our dads. The teacher I speak with them and they started us grumbling.But I believe that not because of it we stop it doing.Fodder that three years of preparatory were the best years of my life, during these years I knew new people, knew really what means friendship and especially fall in love.

I remember one day that a friend and I were in recess, chatting with a few friends of another minor year, we all were chatting when we start criticizing certain persons who were not of our total pleasure. It was very nice. When between finally to fifth semester, I was feeling súper well, especially for that you were the major ones of the school, you were feeling superior to all. The latter year I am never going to forget it. It was the saddest year simultaneously for me. Only it were remaining a friend and I in classes, all my other friends jumped of the preparatory one that owed matters. But when between to sixth semester, my friend I jump also. I was feeling very alone in the preparatory one, but the good thing was that she also I end near with me, but in an opened system.

This last semester, the better thing, we were so deceived for going out already of preparatory, but simultaneously fearfully, for that we knew that having entered to the university was not not easy at all and that everything was going to become a bit more difficult. And the day came near that finally we go out of the preparatory one, we had a mass in honor to us the pupils and the delivery of papers, which was last day that I saw all my united companions. I wait that to all they this one being OK in his studies. When it ends preparatory, card extracts in this school and so if it stays. And I sit down very well here. I hope that it me is OK.