The Lovesong Writer

I know I must have blown Maths. Insufficient time to complete it. All I can do now is hope for the best. I hope it won't cause a hindrance to myself. If I don't get in, I won't cry but I will feel extremely sad though. Inhuman really. But if there was no other choice, then I guess I would have to accept.

But enough mopping around. There's another paper tomorrow to try to score anyway.

We can only move forward by our own determination, and boy am I determined.

It seems as if everything I've strived so hard for was just taken away from me just like that. The important thing right now which seemed so close was just snatched up just like that. There's a sinking feeling in my stomach, telling me that I blew it.

there's no such thing as coincidence, only inevitability.

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1:43 pm;
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