hundred-third.

dear (k)you,

today i just had prolly the worst day of this whole semester. yep. 20 days remaining, and i get THAT day. well, it isn't really very new anymore. i've gotten my share of rejected work from the past. but this one's different. this particular exercise actually has the ability to dictate my future. and i kinda messed it up. see cuz, we get 3 chances to do the exercise. most of my classmates forfeited the first chance. so they get 2, i get 3. but sadly, i messed up the 1st try. but anyways. what does it matter anyway?

oh yeah, it matters cuz i really want to face you proudly again. without any subject left behind. granted that yes, if i do not pull this through, i will not technically get delayed, but still. that kinda puts me behind the class now wouldn't it? and i'm already right smack in the middle so... that'll be really sad then.

anyway. have faith in me my dear self-proclaimed soulmate. help me have the courage to face this head on. and that at the end of 20 days. i can still proudly stand and say. "ON TIME."