I got my exam time table today. Eleven bloody awful, twatting exams over the next month, set only to cause me enough stress to bring me to the very brink of a nervous breakdown.
Wish me luck.
On the plus side I have some very pretty flowers from my boyfriend and they smell fantastic!
I was somewhat happy with the description!
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