Yesterday I received a letter from the university telling me that he already had at my disposal to collect the title when I came out of eggs. The normal thing would have been left there rotting in their binders collecting dust until doomsday, but this morning I woke up and I dress masochist, had breakfast and I have talked to the management unit of students on campus. My last trip back to that site to pick this up. Now if I can say that there is nothing that I bind to this place.
'm supposed to be happy right?
Finally because I have nothing more to add and as a curious note of anything that is funny this title is more little than the primary, more white and a weaker role. That if, if there is something that fills me with pride and satisfaction is to have two documents that I have rather large and clear letters with the blessing of His Majesty the King of Spain. Anyway ... Collecting things to hate, I have three, a cartouche and two titles.
Edit: I'm going to keep it together with the other and it turns out that the two are exactly alike, do not know why the hell had gotten the head was different than the other XD, would be little he had seen and remembered it differently, you have to fuck.
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