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My second semester in the University... Mister Virus chapter 27
When I left the small room and entered the apartment, I was relieved, there was more space and the other student I shared the apartment with, was very nice and loved my grandmother very much. My grandmother also loved her, but that was not going to last long because she also had to graduate soon. The annoyances started very subtly because Mr. Virus knew where I was moving, but everything got worse after she graduated and went to live in the capital. I always said I hope that I found someone like her to rent one of the rooms when she goes.
I could find good and sympathetic people, but with the defamation of Mr. Virus towards me with others, it was impossible that they did not doubt me. I reflected all the dirty life
Mister Virus led. He absorbed my good energy for a long time. Mister Virus made an energy exchange with me still I reflected him and he reflected me. I was with him like melted butter on bread. People believed him when he said bad something about me. Although the things I was not going to do even in a dream, people believed it about me.
I sometimes asked myself this question: people cannot realize that I do not seem to what they disclose
about me? They all fell. Students, like teachers, neighbors, doctors, nurses, bank workers, those who sweep in the street, those who collect garbage. All, there was not one.
People also didn't know if Mister Virus was talking about himself using me as his mirror.
The perverse narcissists believe that they are too perfect, therefore it is impossible that they blame themselves for something dirty that they do. That is why they always look others for scapegoats to blame them and then stay clean.
When a perverse narcissite says: "you are" that means: "I am". People, not understanding the language of the perverse narcissist will believe that the victim is really guilty of what the narcissist is saying about him or her. No one is going to know that the perverse narcissist is talking about himself projecting himself onto the victim. Only those who really know the subject and know the language of those emotional predators. In my case: Only Jesus Christ.
The first semester that I spent at the university had finished, I owed the inscription that I did on credit more the entire semester. I did not know what to do, I felt that I was going to lose the second semester. I wrote to the uncle who promised to help me, he did not answer. I was thinking about what to do, until my friend, the one who let me spend the night at home, told me, go to the vice rector, explain your case, maybe she will help you. I remembered that it was a Tuesday and I was in the last week for registration and Saturday was the beginning of the class. I went to the vice rector, I saw her, she saw me and she did not want to receive me. I had to leave and I started crying in front of the door because I didn't know what else to do. The total that I had to pay was almost 12.000 pesos and I had nothing in store to start.
The secretary saw me crying and went to tell the vice rector that she saw me crying at the door. I heard her voice very loud from her inside her office saying: what has she has, why she is crying? She said: make her pass. The secretary called me and I passed by. She asked me: Tell me, what happened? I explained my case. I remembered she told me, I can not do anything for you, but I am going to remove the credit registration and you will pay the rest of the semester and again you will register on credit to do not lose the next semester. She withdrew it for me, it was almost 4500, I had less debt and I felt a little relieved by the great help that she offered me.
The second step was to get the rest of the money to pay and not lose the next semester. I already owed 10,000 pesos with interest on my passport, I no longer have a document in my hand that I can leave to someone to lend me again.
I was walking very desperately until I found a very kind lady of my nationality who sell used clothing , I asked her if she did not know someone who could lend me some money with interest to pay for the months of the university, then I will pay, she had no one.
Her husband was there, upon hearing our conversation he told me that he could lend me 100 dollars with interest. I accepted, even so I lacked the money to pay the college, I wrote to the uncle again saying: you know that you hurt me a lot? it would be better not promise me your help instead of promising me it and then ignoring me.
On the same day in the afternoon he answered me and he told me: You know that your message touched my heart. Tomorrow God willing I will send you 80 dollars. Tomorrow he did what he told me, he sent me the money. With the $ 100 borrowed and the uncle's $ 80, it was more than enough to pay y for the quarter due and sign up for credit again, and save money for a small purchase. The process was horrible not to lose the semester of the university but with the help of God I have been able to achieve it. I started my second semester with success.
My friend graduated from medicine and went to live in the capital, I stayed in the apartment with my grandmother. I am looking for a student to rent the apartment and I have still been able to find you. Meanwhile I slept in one in one room and my grandmother in the other until I found someone. I already paid two months of rent alone, it was very difficult.
Sometimes I finished paying and I didn't keep almost anything in my hand or to make a good purchase for 1 day, but the important thing was the place to sleep. After 3 months in the house my father came to visit me, he had to travel, they sold him a false ticket and he stayed at my house and spent 2 months with me. I felt very good because my father helped me a lot with expenses. I went to sleep with my grandmother in her room and I left mine to my father. Her presence did me more than good. It was God who was sending it at that time for me causeI was exhausted.
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I could find good and sympathetic people, but with the defamation of Mr. Virus towards me with others, it was impossible that they did not doubt me. I reflected all the dirty life
Mister Virus led. He absorbed my good energy for a long time. Mister Virus made an energy exchange with me still I reflected him and he reflected me. I was with him like melted butter on bread. People believed him when he said bad something about me. Although the things I was not going to do even in a dream, people believed it about me.
I sometimes asked myself this question: people cannot realize that I do not seem to what they disclose
about me? They all fell. Students, like teachers, neighbors, doctors, nurses, bank workers, those who sweep in the street, those who collect garbage. All, there was not one.
People also didn't know if Mister Virus was talking about himself using me as his mirror.
The perverse narcissists believe that they are too perfect, therefore it is impossible that they blame themselves for something dirty that they do. That is why they always look others for scapegoats to blame them and then stay clean.
When a perverse narcissite says: "you are" that means: "I am". People, not understanding the language of the perverse narcissist will believe that the victim is really guilty of what the narcissist is saying about him or her. No one is going to know that the perverse narcissist is talking about himself projecting himself onto the victim. Only those who really know the subject and know the language of those emotional predators. In my case: Only Jesus Christ.
The first semester that I spent at the university had finished, I owed the inscription that I did on credit more the entire semester. I did not know what to do, I felt that I was going to lose the second semester. I wrote to the uncle who promised to help me, he did not answer. I was thinking about what to do, until my friend, the one who let me spend the night at home, told me, go to the vice rector, explain your case, maybe she will help you. I remembered that it was a Tuesday and I was in the last week for registration and Saturday was the beginning of the class. I went to the vice rector, I saw her, she saw me and she did not want to receive me. I had to leave and I started crying in front of the door because I didn't know what else to do. The total that I had to pay was almost 12.000 pesos and I had nothing in store to start.
The secretary saw me crying and went to tell the vice rector that she saw me crying at the door. I heard her voice very loud from her inside her office saying: what has she has, why she is crying? She said: make her pass. The secretary called me and I passed by. She asked me: Tell me, what happened? I explained my case. I remembered she told me, I can not do anything for you, but I am going to remove the credit registration and you will pay the rest of the semester and again you will register on credit to do not lose the next semester. She withdrew it for me, it was almost 4500, I had less debt and I felt a little relieved by the great help that she offered me.
The second step was to get the rest of the money to pay and not lose the next semester. I already owed 10,000 pesos with interest on my passport, I no longer have a document in my hand that I can leave to someone to lend me again.
I was walking very desperately until I found a very kind lady of my nationality who sell used clothing , I asked her if she did not know someone who could lend me some money with interest to pay for the months of the university, then I will pay, she had no one.
Her husband was there, upon hearing our conversation he told me that he could lend me 100 dollars with interest. I accepted, even so I lacked the money to pay the college, I wrote to the uncle again saying: you know that you hurt me a lot? it would be better not promise me your help instead of promising me it and then ignoring me.
On the same day in the afternoon he answered me and he told me: You know that your message touched my heart. Tomorrow God willing I will send you 80 dollars. Tomorrow he did what he told me, he sent me the money. With the $ 100 borrowed and the uncle's $ 80, it was more than enough to pay y for the quarter due and sign up for credit again, and save money for a small purchase. The process was horrible not to lose the semester of the university but with the help of God I have been able to achieve it. I started my second semester with success.
My friend graduated from medicine and went to live in the capital, I stayed in the apartment with my grandmother. I am looking for a student to rent the apartment and I have still been able to find you. Meanwhile I slept in one in one room and my grandmother in the other until I found someone. I already paid two months of rent alone, it was very difficult.
Sometimes I finished paying and I didn't keep almost anything in my hand or to make a good purchase for 1 day, but the important thing was the place to sleep. After 3 months in the house my father came to visit me, he had to travel, they sold him a false ticket and he stayed at my house and spent 2 months with me. I felt very good because my father helped me a lot with expenses. I went to sleep with my grandmother in her room and I left mine to my father. Her presence did me more than good. It was God who was sending it at that time for me causeI was exhausted.
© RebChrist888
