Just my daily thoughts, and things about me...
A spider. That’s what it took to pull me out of my ravine. I watched it crawl for probably five minutes. Then they noticed me and Kenzie staring. Kenzie mentions the spider. They freak. I find it in a binder. The owner of the binder stomps it. I retreat back to my ravine, but for those several minutes watching that spider I felt like myself again. But as soon as it died, so did I, again(metaphorically of course).
Minus seven and eight, although I haven’t been eating as much as what is normal for me I still eat quite a bit.
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Just when you’re about to give up, remember why you held on for so long.
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This is so accurate it is scary.
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The thing is it won’t just matter a year from now, it will matter the rest of my life, whatever “it” is, is messing with my grades, which determines my future.
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This as well, this one may actually out weigh the other.
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This is what gets me the most, it has happened so much that most of the time I don’t even try anymore.
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