The start of a new semester. Sigh. 247Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡn9xFteOqmT
Expect a lot more entries, because I'll be here having an existential crisis every week when an assignment is due.247Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡE16qsoGws5
During the holidays, I was out and about a whole lot - hell, I walked more than 34 km per week! I had more energy than I had in a long time (except the times when I was just doing nothing at home).
Now that uni has started, my energy levels are back to the usual - the bare minimum. Just today, I had two classes, came home at around 4, took a nap at 5:30... and never woke up until 10 pm. Ugh. I'm having dinner while I write this passage. Already, I have an assignment due very soon... and you know what? I had a dream we were working on our assignment. Can't catch a break, can I?
I was told to work my hardest in this semester and get the best of best grades. But as I'm allergic to hard work, I doubt my abilities to. Of course, I want to, to. Every time, I tell myself to start an assignment early. Never happens.
Everything is a choice, yes. Yet, somehow, I can never bring myself to make the right one when the time comes.
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