The deadly May

The last month, the last weeks, and the last days, after of six years on this high school. But if we were thinking that the last month were a special month, a "happy" month... that's false. That the most terrify days of our lifes. One day, one exam. One week, five exams, and three school works. Yes, if we were thinking in a beautiful farewell month, we were lived in a big lie.
And that's not all, because if we pass all the subjects this month we not pass to summer, because we pass to study more and harder. Selectivitat rules I like to tell these days. We're going to study in a few days all the days of two years of harder courses. But when we finish that, we are going to work in summer, and when the summer finished we will go to study at university, yes, study a lot now to study harder the next four or five years.
That like the hell, but at least we can study.