i really don't think i'm the independent type that makes a home wherever i am, although that would be nice for a change. Prelims are right at my doorstep and A level looms, too soon yet too far away at the same time. i don't feel prepared at all. i must remember "they're counting on you. you can't let them down" .
I will, as Thaddeus Lawrence said, focus on the feet in front of me. No emotions.
"no emotion is the final one"
(blatantly out of context but i do not care)
on a separate note, my appetite is insatiable. so is my appetite for sleep.