sch officially starts in an hour. i would usually, under past circumstances would at least have a fraction of excitement and glee at the prospect of an up coming challenging, ALL NEW semester.
This time round however, only the word "dread" seems apt for the mood I'm in now.
I have to get this sem right. I have to...
my daddy has neither the moolah nor the patience for another failed module.
I'm seriously feeling bummed right now.
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