czwartek, 7 marca 2013

I won't even make to the shores

Funny how important is todays exam and how much I don't care. Erm, no. It is not funny. It is freaking annoying. I can't stop doing things I'm not suppose to. Like sitting there and writing this. Maybe I'm posessed by demon of no shit was given that day. Or any other day. I'm arfaid that this would be failure once again. Eh, me and my weird scares. I should start learning again but I just can't. Every thing is possible distraction. Coffe, phone, ipad, even my soaking nose. Poe is hungry, rabbits scratching the door, neighbour knocking walls, sound of breathing, sound of air. Eh, I think I'm gonna give it up.