or when even a break means schoolwork.
typing out an outline on that saturday morning, i realized that no one would be working like me on this week. a week off from school was supposed to mean more time for writing, more time for recovering from my excessive anxieties and stressful state.
a break which is not a break. what a hypocrite i am and shall remain.
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Smart Girl
Non-Fictionthoughts from the smart girl. //the journal of wren// //highest rank #2 in non fiction// //all names of real people interacted with here are altered from their original versions for privacy's sake//
