A threw my F paper into the bin, and carried on with life. Too numb to feel anything.
Hate myself for having to resort to this
I rly hate myself
&So I went to hide in the reading room. But I know I can’t run away forever. Just hoping Monday never comes.
Weary. Why didn’t I study something I like. Now I feel stupid everyday, &still I have to fake a smile from time to time. This is tiring. I’m not cheerful I just pretend to be.
:(
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will someone take me there
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