Somehow I encounter deja vu every Saturday. It is so repetitive that I have, not gotten used, but feeling the same feeling all over again, predicting what will come next and things like that. The only thing left to do, is to hide in my room, lest I step on landmines.
I had wanted to ask, if they could stop all these.
But never had the courage to start.
So anyway, I find myself doing my assignments really slowly. I promised myself and my lecturers that I will get them done by Monday. But I am progressing so slowly, deliberately. Perhaps, subconsciously I do not want to finish all them so quickly. I don't want to have nothing to look forward to because these are the last two assignments in my uni life. I must be crazy.
Maybe I have loved school this much.
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