Yes, I panic easily. I stress out. I worry needlessly but I'm not kidding when I say I totally BLEW my clinical 2 paper.
I've never walked out from an exam hall feeling that way.
I could have just cried during the paper ( it would have been funny to see the examiners reaction if I did start crying).
And after the paper. Didn't what was going through my head. Just wanted to forget about it.
But I couldn't, I kept counting marks up in my head.
And the scariest part was I couldn't reach 50.
I know that feeling.
I CAN'T FAIL THIS PAPER.
I need to extend an entire year. That's just not possible. Failing is NOT AN OPTION.
But .....
sometimes....
things happens for a reason....
Emo is an excuse for not controlling my emotions.
Emo is an excuse for not knowing why I feel the way I feel.
Emo is just an excuse the world gives to someone who is plain CRANKY.
Yes, I'm just plain cranky.
WHATEVER.
It's sunday.
And I need to study.
And something happy to end with.
Dene has a BABY BOYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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