The day where I thought I was free - I have all that extra work to do. How I love the fact that work seems to have developed a hobby in ambushing me evry now and then to remind me that that's not the last I'd hear of it.
I can't wait until this is all over, the things I could just abandon and not think about any longer, the extremity of freedom that I could taste for the first time ever. So many wonders that life could bring...
But first, I'll have to pass this and for that, I will need to start slaughtering myself to get these grades.
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