The Diary Game: (06-06-26) Creating a poster for a university exhibition.
Welcome to my Dear Diary
Hi friends, it's a pleasure to share my diary with you. I wanted to tell you a little about how I've been these past few days. Thursday and Friday were full of studying. I was studying for two subjects, one of which was a presentation, and I had to make my own slide because we weren't going to be able to use a projector due to lighting problems. For me, making slides for presentations is a bit of a challenge because I'm not very good at it, and I feel like it takes away from studying properly. I felt a little overwhelmed, but anyway. On Thursday afternoon, I started working on the slide and dedicated myself to it.
I spent quite a while thinking about how to do it, how to start, what letters to use, what drawings to include. I began with the letters and worked slowly, gradually gaining a clearer idea as I added more elements. This poster was due the next day, Friday, for my presentation, so I absolutely had to finish it on Thursday. I spent a long time working on it until I completed it. It was about a fictional company, and we would discuss everything about it and a problem that would be audited.
On Friday morning, I woke up early, had breakfast, and got ready for my presentation. I left for the university, and it was raining a little. The weather was very cloudy, so I took an umbrella. The good thing was that the sun wasn't too strong; the rain made it cool. Here I am arriving at the university. I took a picture as soon as I got to the classroom, and the presentations began. There were several groups presenting.
After class everything went well, thank God! I took the bus to run an errand I had to do before going home. I was going to pick up a package I was expecting. I arrived at the place, picked up my purchase, and then took another cart straight home. I was a little sleepy and felt a bit tired.
I waited quite a while at the bus stop; it took a long time for the shuttle that takes me directly home to arrive. Finally, one came, I got on, and I was on my way home. I was tired, sweaty, and hungry. I hadn't had lunch because classes are in the middle of lunchtime, and I left late. Plus, I hadn't eaten and just wanted to get there quickly. When I got home, I felt good; there's nothing like home. My mom had made soup, and it was delicious. That Friday, I took a shower and rested a bit before preparing for my upcoming classes.