Why did the weekends end so fast, i was spending the best time i’ve ever had in a very long while with the bestest friends i could ever wish for. I wished everyday was just like that, spending time with the people you love, watching random movies and youtube videos, playing/camwhoring with lomocams, making stuff like a super heavy earrings, go silly, talk a bunch of nonsense, laugh and laugh all over again, singing the stupid duck song and attempting to bedazzle my polariodcam when i know i suck at it. Well now that i’m back to reality, this sucks, i dread facing all the stuff that comes along and can only hope time passes faster so Saturday or Sunday comes again. So i screwed up my papers today. After all the studying and despite everyone telling me to just concentrate on my work and ignore everything else, the situation i was in just now got the better of me and i screwed up. I couldn’t even let myself complete the entire paper, i was struggling the entire time while i was doing the first question. So went to the usual getaway-hiding spot after my exams, made me feel a lil bit better, however i ate a pint of icecream by myself so i’m feeling more guilty now, i got chased out for eating there so i went home. Back to hit the books, for now that is.