Such Sweet Nothing

Another speech

I do not foresee going to bed before 2am today. So whatttt is the point. Shall just mug all night today. Makes perfect sense.

I can feel the panic rising in my throat and fluttering in my stomach. A lot of things are making me panic. There's the speech. There's exams. There's the fact that I have two more papers left to clear. (Well, yeah I've written them. But one of them is iffy. And the other one is 386 words over the word limit.) And then there is the small fact that I am definitely going to fail one exam this time round. Never feels good.




	Such Sweet Nothing Words, whispers and sighs Shrieks, sometimes Home Get Email Updates Admin Password Remember Me 247626 Curiosities served Share on Facebook				2011-04-07 7:59 AM Another Thursday Previous Entry :: Next Entry Mood: stressed Read/Post Comments (0) Another speech I do not foresee going to bed before 2am today. So whatttt is the point. Shall just mug all night today. Makes perfect sense. I can feel the panic rising in my throat and fluttering in my stomach. A lot of things are making me panic. There's the speech. There's exams. There's the fact that I have two more papers left to clear. (Well, yeah I've written them. But one of them is iffy. And the other one is 386 words over the word limit.) And then there is the small fact that I am definitely going to fail one exam this time round. Never feels good. Read/Post Comments (0) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top