A leap to the past.
I was in high school, studying in a Vocacional. Whenever I had the chance, I would skip my classes, and still score good grades at the tests. This does not mean I was smart, though. As a matter of fact, I was really far from being an intelligent person and I´m not saying I am now. I graduated from high school, but back then, studying was not one of my priorities. I won´t dive into details. I ended up working. I was earning the kind of money that could impress a childish young man with no responsibilities or obligations whatsoever. Since “I was doing something with my life”, my parents were, let´s say, pleased. Of course they were not, but they wouldn´t mess with my life, either. After some time, my little sister was born, and before a year went by, my grandma, who had raised me, passed away. I was shocked and jolted. I went over my life and I made up my mind: it was time to study again and finish what I had started. I took the exam to get enrolled at UNAM, and even though ...