Time is starting to get twisted again. Everyday now seems both long and short, it is short in that everyday zooms past and its only barely 20 days to the A levels and 40 days to the great end. But everyday seems also torturously and agonizingly slow, and without my psp at my side, the days seem even longer while the nights shorter as i would wake up daily at round 7 cos of bad dreams or noise or a combination of both.
How i hope for all this to end. and soon. it will.
till nxt time.
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