failure's on the way.
I foresee an F9 for my Literature paper.
yes, failure still comes even though I've held on to that pen for 2 hours straight, not letting it go, letting its dark blue ink fill my paper with words directed from my brain.
but i must say,
my brain must've been sleeping, today. (-┏) oh this ain't bullsh/t, i really screwed this up badly.
and when I get back my paper, I'm sure I'll be as dead as my tagboard.
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