I cant believe i'm blogging on yet another night before yet another test. Gee, I guess somehow I just suddenly feel so drained. Like no matter how much sleep you get, it's just never enough. Work's piling, end years are coming. Sometimes you just wish to drop everything. To just dump them aside, to snuggle into bed ignoring the fact that time still ticks no matter what. It's been tiring. But ironically, it's only Monday. What will happen by Friday? I'm tired, so tired. And school gets so labourious sometimes. Not to mention utterly boring.
On a separate note i think i am in love(: Now to who you may wonder : Michael Phelps. Yes none other than the 8th Gold medallist winner. I am utterly smitten, i admit. Totally, moronically, spasmic over him. Gosh he really is adorable and tall and good looking. And his accent! <3 Dear me, this is really bad. I am hooked, possibly intoxicated :/
Test's tomorrow, i guess i should start to feel a bit nervous and all. I'm really burning out. Between just depending on my last minute little bit of strength left and on my maker's neverending strength. Guess i really have to learn to be more dependent on him. Now then, off to my impending doom.
Books, Study, Michael Phellps, School, Sleep. Everything's a blur now. Guess it's time to really weigh my priorites eh? Time to wake up and do something about this mess.
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