64/91 days of Semester I
Am I on schedule? No. Are all my imminent deadlines all set? No. But for fuck’s sake, homies, be fucking nice to yourself today, okay? I bought myself my favourite crisps and sparkly ‘champagne’ for kiddies, because I’m celebrating me anyway. Because I’m still here, still pushing to go on, through so many failed exams, academic probation, drowned iphones, family feuds and continually battling multiple mental illnesses, I say: here I am, inching closer to where I want to be and that deserves celebrating ⭐
Celebrate yourself today, please, however minimally, you deserve it 🥂













