Wednesday, 5 October 2011

I had my essay on Paleolithic art reviewed by my teacher. I can’t believe she actually pointed out and corrected phrases she considered had syntactic errors when they were perfectly fine. I make mistakes when I write in English, I know, but I’ve been writing in Spanish for quite longer, and I know my fucking craft. And yes, I do firmly believe that the correct way to write it in Spanish is “nómada” not “nómade”.
God… I don’t even see the point in this anymore. Can I just move to Paris and get a job in a coffee shop or something? I can write short novels in my spare time. Or be in a metal band. And go to Some Girls every Wednesday and get really wasted.

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