But first: Done with two papers just yesterday and I left both exam halls feeling like, no I can't do any worse than this. The papers weren't even hard to do, that is if I had read up enough. Woe, so much woe. The head was already heavy from a lack of sleep, coupled with the heavy sinking heart, I was literally dragging my feet home. But then, Im feeling much better now because on my way home I saw this guy fell. Not that sadistic to actually feel good because someone fell but Im guessing he falls often (he has some kind of body disorder) yet he picked himself up perfectly well with that handsome smile on his face and a "Im fine". And there I was, feeling bad over maybe getting Cs and Ds wtf. So be it, man. So sick of beating myself up inside over lousy results when I didn't even put in the necessary effort, oh the irony.
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