Caught an hour of sleep. The very least of help I could do my body.
These nights have been rather long for me. Diarrhea from last night, having a big pimple-like thingy at my back which hurts every time I lie on my back and I just can't stop thinking. My heart does not allow me to. Once the exams are over, I gotta let the whole world know. Cos I can't miss doing this everyday when I need to treasure every moment I've got.
You're the one Mabel.
There's a paper tomorrow, but I haven't touched my notes. They're still in my bag. And here comes Mr. Diarrhea knocking on my tummy's door.
Ciao
Everything will be better tomorrow and I know it will, for God is my strength.
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