Life is hitting that block of intensity again. This system believes that if you're going to have a long holiday, you have to burn your brain out before you leave. And here we are.
I mean, the exams are actually slowing down by this point, but it's nowhere near calm sailing. It seems teachers like to become violent markers come Christmas-time, but they're really just giving their own special kind of gift.
My blogging has suffered, too. A post once a week, and a short and weak one at that. There's so much I'd like to write about, but whenever I sit down to do it, all my inspiration flies out the window. It hurts, really.
Then there's everything else. Why can't everything be easier? Why can't Fortune smile upon me? It hurts, really.
Feo.
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