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Hi folks, I know you always spend a little time without writing, but the muse that this is serious ...

While listening to my beloved Beatles, because I have taken off course fuercitas to write and find the muse where perhaps there is none!

Let's start with everything I have in my body right now and long ago:

• One of the things for which I have always complained since I write here is about my work (for me it is not a job .) When I came here, I started with the promise a better salary at 3 months, a better work environment and to work in a laboratory. As it turns out horrible job in an office, a joint working paper with a salary of Bs 3000 menesuales right now (about 400 $) and excuse me for saying so but I am angry, bored, burned (I'm not doing it I like). First accepted this job because I was in Caracas with my mom and my sister living there doing an English course while getting a job, then hired me to work on a farm chevere weekends and remained in Caracas and did not bother me at all . However, my kangaroo was in these parts of Aragua and we were already forming the relationship and decided to accept the "long-promised jobs." When I once super high expectations and then over time I felt that my time here had ended, but there was something stronger than I stopped in this place of horror: visa process ... spent a year and I still here?? That horrible having to be in a place where you do not want a process that in the future to some extent your life depends on it (I mean, is not without a visa, he would die but I envision for the future beyond Down Under) and is in the gives you to eat and pay bills ... Well now with this plan I have 2 years and a huge desire to get out will not even imagine ... And the promises never came ... I hate my job I do not hate this place nothing but contempt and I have taken the good, mainly because although I always read about agronomy, I burn, and is all I have to do with papers and obtained permission of chemicals and I I'm still here ...

• Apart from those I mentioned above, because I work in a village (awful) that people are strange (note I have nothing against anyone) and in a building that is filthy, where there are mice, cockroaches and trash everywhere (every time I see a cockroach's mom gives me the rage) and the building smells like garbage permanently ... not even get out of here, unless strictly necessary, when Amy came at 7 when I leave at 6 pm ...
  

• I have a boss who is Chilean (I have nothing against them). This guy is quite a character ... The guy wins a realero because it is the general manager then comes to me every time we have to be frugal because the company is falling apart and bla bla bla ... (my-fail), by the way is rude, super say rude! A few months before passing the IELTS and we approve the sponsorship, as we had thought by this date Kangu resign and I to go to study while waiting for a visa asutraliana out so I told this "gentleman" I was going to Australia and I just said should go at once .... That day I finished detest and even the sun today the thing is reciprocal and has not changed ... but hey we changed plans (of study abroad that is ...) so we decided to wait for the visa intelligently here and this "lord" will have to put up with me or I can find something else or just me going when I want ( or until the end of my patience running out) and we go at the same zipote!

• On the other hand, many know that I live in an apt. my mom that she has around here (she is in Caracas and we here alone in the week, but for nop). I remember the idea of \u200b\u200bkangaroo and leave mine was last year (jiji that delusional) and we would have our space but hey here and unfortunately we can not pay any rent anything anywhere ... The truth is that as I tell the Kangu: I need my space where I have my rules, where I can do whatever I want without disturbing anyone and where my order is imposed yo! ... Can not imagine how come my house on weekends (sometimes causes me to run away ...) but hey is my mom, I love and adore, but when we live arrimaditos the sometimes complicated thing .. .

Well I think my complaint ended (for now) ...