Im stil sick.
Cough cough cough...
Throat's itchy.
How. How. How.

My stats is in a bad state.
I don't know how to do.
The tutor doesn't help.
Who can i turn to?
I've given up doing my work.
Don't know how im gonna take the test.

Seems like today's the last ocomm lect.
the girls bought him cake and flowers.
Looks like he's gonna be on a reality show soon.
Life is good for him.
No worries.
But parties all day long.

Wish i can be set free.
i hate studying.
Really.
i detest it to the core.

i am exhausted.
With all the work.
But i know He cares.
And He gives me rest.

But i owe Him too much.
I havent done QT for a long time.
Sigh. Sigh. Sigh.
i need to get a hold of my life.
else i'll be wasting what God has given me.