Three days left. Three days left of this shit, and i can’t get my shit together. I’m tired, and what a fucking opportune timing to be. I can see that my entire life is dependent on a fucking sheet of paper, lying so damn innocently and cluelessly on a ragged desk, and i can’t focus.
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I'm right there right now, except I don't have three days, I have just under 16 hours.
and you're wasting them.
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