I
write this on a warm summer night, welcoming the cool breeze from my open window, through which the sounds of chirping crickets, flying lightning bugs, and rustling leaves reach my ears.
At
the end of the 10th grade, I went to see my physics teacher because I wanted to study mathematics, the “C” curriculum, which is generally only for boys because it requires a lot of mathematics, physics, and chemistry.
In
Argentina, there's an expression that's widely used to designate someone who earns a really good salary, or someone who has a job that doesn't require a lot of effort.