So it's the weekends. Guess what? Have not been studying. At all. Apart from the memorizing of the few facts this morning when I first woke up. Just not really in the mood to study. Things are tough, and I'm extra-sensitive to everything said and done lately. I just keep fearing for the worst, though I don't know why I should be. Ah the joy of being confused.
Don't be afraid, I am here. But I can't help if nothing is said to me. I understand things more than you think I can. Just try me.
And I miss the times before where everything was so much easier and more carefree. No worries about exams. These exams will really be the death of me.
Don't be afraid, I am here. But I can't help if nothing is said to me. I understand things more than you think I can. Just try me.
And I miss the times before where everything was so much easier and more carefree. No worries about exams. These exams will really be the death of me.
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