The beginning of her death.

I was fired after 20 days working as recepcionist, at English School and I'm extremely WORRIED.
I'm feeling calm beacuse I left that WORSE PLACE, but I'm full od bills for paying and semester of my English course to continue.
I'm feeling confused at this moment, I think that my mind has closed for the world, today.
I think that I did a mistake.

I was working like a telemarketing operator ina lil' place, but I was without money and since 2004, when I left the school, one of my "dreams" was in getting the University, but urking like in that place I couldn't make it and I was tired and bt depressed to working on teleohne everyday.
then I won this opportunity to work as recepcionist. In the beginning, everything got so perfect but..in the end got a nightmare.
I don't forget the question that my ex-boss told me on last interview: Do you prefer to work in a place full of joy, winning less or working a good payment and getting nervous?
Obvious that I sais the 1st one.
One of my problems is being honesty and I'm disappointed: I left a good place for money.

I learned a lession in the end of all: If I had studied, I haven't these problems. Now, it's time to raise my head and running again.

My headache is killing me....