Schultüte the second
It's like the first day of elementary school. Or rather like the two weeks before the start of primary school. With one small difference: you already know that the world is cruel.
I have now written his own at a university and I am incredibly excited about my baseline. What kind of people sit in my classes? How will I cope with them? Will meet my performance?
one hand I am very excited and bursting with curiosity and on the other hand, I fail miserably so scared.
I really wonder what my second cornet shall hold in store for me. A fresh start or back to the same miserable rut, the struggle for existence, as he was before?
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