A personal memory from my days at the Kupiškis vocational school—of a sad late afternoon at home after finding a maple tree in the yard that had been cut down by electricians
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I have vivid memories of my time training as a computer specialist at the Kupiškis Vocational School—specifically from those early days of my studies. What I am about to recount was perhaps one of the saddest late afternoons and personal experiences of that period. I was already into my second week of training for the computer specialist profession; I would take the local bus to school in town in the morning and return home on another bus in the late afternoon. Back home, the usual autumn farm work was underway—potato harvesting and rye sowing in the field that stretched out to the left of the homestead. At school, I had quickly realized that my studies were even more difficult for me than for my classmates simply because I didn't yet have a desktop computer at home. Yet, that struggle paled in comparison to the stress I felt on that particular sunny autumn late afternoon. After returning from town by bus, and before I had even reached the homestead, I heard the distant drone of chains
