When I take my dog for a walk I always try to keep up at the town's people's pace but I can't... They are ver slow when walking... They're not worried about time...
Once one of my professor's at the Fac, this very skinny always-late-4-work Ibero woman, told us that Time is money, and we should not waste it.
When I was working at the Fac, a year ago approximately, I was living on a fricking constant rush, and I had to walk a lot and solve all the incoming problems throughout the day...
At the end of the day I was exhausted. I used to get up at 7, start work at 9, finish work at 3 then start teaching at 4 and finish teaching at 9.
I earned very good money I have to say, but I was wearing out and I was a fricking walking bunch of nerves...
Tomoko, my beautiful Japanese 20 y/o student told me that in Japan students always arrive 10 before the class starts and in Mexico students arrive even 40 minutes later. She loved that...
Now, for much I try to slow down my pace a little a feel the need to jog...
I really want to start work again. I still have five more books to read and some chores to be done around da house, but I miss the interaction with students and people. I miss my friends too.
Now I want to start working...
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