John Watson did not believe in fortune tellers. The psychic he’d been dragged to in his younger days might’ve been right about ‘a serious injury occurring in a foreign land’ and in advising him to take a ‘greater interest in computers and IT’. But not once had she mentioned that in his forties he would fall head over heels in love with his male flatmate. A little warning would’ve been nice. Sherlock Holmes only believed in empirical data and facts. He’d assumed those would be enough to persuade John Watson that his fake suicide had been necessary. But not once had it crossed his brilliant mind that the one thing that would ultimately convince John would have nothing to do with facts. A little warning would’ve changed absolutely nothing.
В этом году мне достался очень слабый 5 класс. Крайне слабый. Я пару дней была в трауре, а сейчас примирилась и поставила цели: двоек за мцко быть не должно, плюс должно быть хотя бы несколько четверок.
Будем идти меееедленнно и тщательно. Пофиг вообще, что там в программе написано, этим детям нужно 4 урока вместо 1 по многим темам.
(Пристрелиться и не жить, конечно)