because I'm THIS CLOSE to breaking down. All I want to do is roll on my bed or maybe jump on my bed and scream the hell out of my lungs. My mum even told me that there is a place reserved for me in the mental hospital already. Guess she can tell that I'm going bonkers every minute. I thought I was pretty chill, but I guess I'm not.
Dear friends, all the best for your common tests. May the odds be ever in our favour. *fingers crossed*.
Dear friends, all the best for your common tests. May the odds be ever in our favour. *fingers crossed*.
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