gave up on studying e maths.
sure gonna fail tmr's exam.
i sit there all night staring at books, but nth sinks in.
shitts.
told mummy my brain cannot fill anything.
she said im afraid for tmr, asked me to sleep early.
suprised tat she didn't scold me and force me to study. :)
/

shall depend on wat i learn and remember tmr.
which is close to nth. :)
im gonna die tmr.
argggg!



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their tears are filling up their glasses.
no expression, no expression.

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am i lyk a stain you want to remove so bad?