And I can't explain why or how that much, or else I'll be whacking my brain again to find the right words to match this heavy feeling I'm feeling (yes, I don't care if I'm repeating my words. I just don't want to care anymore.)
And I can't afford to explain some more, lest I'll feel guilty because I'm supposed to be working on my make-up History paper which is due in an hour.
I just need to let this out. I don't want to graduate yet; I want to stay in school forever. But God, why do deadlines kill? I need to REST. Not just sleep.
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