Tomorrow's monday and like every other Sunday night, Im hoping against the impossible for another weekend. It's like I never get enough rest; there's never enough time to do the things I wanna do: SLEEP, watch tv, SLEEEEEEEEEP, eat, stare into space, think about studying, forget about studying, sleep, and many more. :) hahaha.
But like every other Sunday night, I sleep knowing that another Saturday is on it's way and once again, I'mma have pitifully short leisure hours to spend on procrastination.
Im wishing weeks had an additional eighth day.
and from my Philo class (which by the way really sucks coz I didn't get the grade I deserve.) I learned that this is wishful thinking.
wth, I should sleep now.
I am a student, I have NCM to face tomorrow.
and with Ma'am Paber being that face, you ought to know it's a battle and I need my gears.
so Goodnight.
God, let the hours last long enough.
Im wishing weeks had an additional eighth day.
and from my Philo class (which by the way really sucks coz I didn't get the grade I deserve.) I learned that this is wishful thinking.
wth, I should sleep now.
I am a student, I have NCM to face tomorrow.
and with Ma'am Paber being that face, you ought to know it's a battle and I need my gears.
so Goodnight.
God, let the hours last long enough.
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