Why does sleeping feel like such a chore
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Why does sleeping feel like such a chore
“You’re so patient” thanks I was born into a family full of ragebaiters
I love my digicam
Unfortunately I do miss uni I miss early morning coffee I miss complaining about my 8 am classes I miss the dopamine rush I get when I finally understand a concept I miss rushing from one lecture hall to another I miss taking notes on my iPad I miss solving long problems and just looking back at the page with satisfaction I miss going to the campus supermarket and coming up with the strangest lunch combos I miss three hour labs I even kinda miss being there for 12 hours a day. Can’t wait for it to start again so I can go back to hating it all within two weeks 😇😇
So for once in my life let me get what I want, lord knows it would be the first time
I feel like I’ve spent my whole life being punished for something I didn’t know I did
Our Fate in the Stars
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Set in place, like stars in cosmic space
A fate that's written, impossible to chase
Perfectly aligned, they brilliantly shine
Far though they are, their light divine
Glimmering above, a wistful gleam
We wish upon them, though it’s just a dream
For fate, like stars, cannot be rearranged
Our destiny’s path remains unchanged
Reach for them, far they may be
But stars, like fate, aren’t ours to see
Set in place, they burn and die
Just as our destiny, beneath the sky