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I just got my continuous assessment marks for the econs module I'm always whining about

This semester... the modules pulling me down will be the ones I love the most=\
"I didn't mean to fall in love with you.

And baby there's a name for what you put me through.
It isn't love,
It's robbery."
sad.

Also, my brother is beyond help. It is beyond me to help him. I don't know what to do anymore.

Also, dear parents, yes, he's lying. Which history teacher keeps their textbooks locked up in school when there is nothing to mark in it? Which history teacher keeps their textbooks locked up in school when they have a test in 2 days?

...You keep saying you want to give him the benefit of the doubt. And I feel evil when I think inside "But he doesn't deserve it". So I keep quiet.

But frankly. This is one atrocious lie that just can't work.

... There is fear in my heart about my fieldtrip report=\ which I will collect soon.

I am also in love with:
"Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars
I could really use a wish right now, a wish right now, a wish right now"
Just the chorus. But yeah. I used to think airplanes in the night sky were shooting stars... Haha.

Then I grew up and life became mugging at night, not watching the night skies for shooting stars.


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