Brief internship ... Edit
Friday 10
Tonight, the teen was waiting outside his school with his big red bag .... and taste (is not nice all full, my son?)
He managed to change rooms, he found his courses in physics, biology and biotechonologie "the ball too much." On reaching home, he even kissed her brother Zebulon, it does not happen to him since his return from the sea CE2 class there are over 6 years!
My Number 2 is internal in recent days. For the first time in a school not far away. I thought it would prevent him getting up too early and returned late, the inherent fatigue and lost time.
mother-son conversations via SMS.
Monday
17.30. The mother. it's your first day? your class is fun?
5:31 p.m.. the son . Its going.
9:08 p.m.. Son. cho C Le Pen is a skin in my room.
22:30. mother (the time it sees the message on his mobile, the time she wondered what to write without the panic. Something educational circumstance, whatever.) Is everything in the world, more tolerant than he.
Tuesday
6:50. Son. * tkt, but Le Pen is not racist kil said.
7:03. The mother. Ben fine then. Kisses and good day my chick.
7:05. son. Mé it is a bit sucks kan univer.
7:08. The mother. File lunch before it is closed :-)
7:09. Son. C tro ve pa ji yucky.
7:10. The mother, a little worried. And how are you doing belly empty?!
7:11. Son. tkt Jachet croissants has boulanje
19h. Son. you stole my key and closed my locker room. C tro sucks.
7:02 p.m.. The mother. You had left the key on your locker open?!
7:04 p.m.. Son. Y fo me a lock code.
19:05. The mother. Go see CPE supervisors or they you open it with shears.
7:10 p.m.. The son called . Reminds me steuplé.
7:11 p.m.. The mother recalls. What's that story?! You had left your locker room and open your key on it?! The son
: yeah, this is my room, what ...
mother: and after you if there is lock cabinets for what?
background noise. Giggling in the background. Scream in the ears Nursery.
- co P **** *** rds! Cassoss band '! You guys are too relous here ... Oh flip I had!
Then, addressing me,
- worry that my friends mom made a joke to me, it's good I have my key.
- it serves as a warning to you, next time locked and keep the key on you.
- Yeah it's good worry.
- Chick Kisses and good night.
I can not stand their " worry, Mom ", it usually has the opposite effect on me ... Giving to worry even more!
22.15. The son textote. Come get me 2min.
22.20. The mother, a little stunned How? You had to stay on Wednesday afternnon for inclusion in the UNSS.
10:21 p.m.. The son . Chuis burst. Come find me.
10:25 p.m.. The mother. You finish what time? You do not want to resume climbing? You did a joy. It's a shame.
22:30. Son. do not care. Come pick me up to 13h.
And Wednesday, the mother, what did you think she did? Huh? She made the 20km to high school, recovered a teenager with a heavy heart. In the car, the tears flowed. Nervous fatigue, "the second p *** is too hard I'll never". But if chick, you'll make it, you were taken on record among many others for that option ... Of course you'll make it. "i want to redouble the 3rd! Nan but you're wrong? "It is a soft shot, it will pass, you'll see .
Too hard waking up in the form of fire alarm (" they are too me it sucks renders mad! ")
Sweet advised her to put her phone in 5 minutes before the alarm clock ringing, so it no longer be suddenly awakened. The meals in the evening, breakfast in communities, lack of privacy in a room 4, it too used to her room alone, the lack of
us ... He came, he sat down, his eyes red, he ate heartily and went to bed. Soon 2h that ... he sleeps in his sleep, I went to jump to the supermarket nearby, I've taken an inventory of packages of cookies. And a jar of Nutella.
In 30 minutes it will take for me to wake him back there. I wonder if it's a good idea to have recovered ... I will not do it every Wednesday, he must get used ...
My poussiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiin!
* tkt = (not) worry (not)
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