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Life is killing me. But of course, that's no excuse to run away from it, as usual. No excuse is ever good enough. Just when I needed a break, I realise.. exams are next week! Yup, and as usual I haven't started on anything yet. My friend said there should be a Procrastinators Anonymous. There should be, except we should be hung and shot, not anonymous. At least that saves us the agony of having to come face to face with the reality of all the work we've been leaving behind while pursuing other frivolous activities such as reading Archie comics or watching Spongebob Squarepants on TV. Well, here's one that's definitely going to be hung and shot.. me. Unfortunately, this will only happen on the afternoon of November 10, when my exams are over. Sometimes, I don't really understand what I'm talking about. Let's just put it down to the medication I took that's making me drowsy and hence incoherent, the OCAP portfolio that's due today that's scrambling my brain, and the looming 201 exams, for which I cannot remember anything. Let's just blame it all on the world. Blame it on everything except me.
