Last Days

You know that feeling when you were young and you had to go to school but you never wanted to leave home? I feel that every week when my parents send me to school. I'm still that little kid inside. Special thanks to my parents for always sending me to the printers on weekends and sponsoring my publications. Idk what I'd do without them. Sam literally called me a baby when she read this, but I'm just gonna post it anyway because I love my parents.

In other news, Type Crit was so terrible today though. I really did try my best. But well, good riddance its all over. I expected to be happier but I just had to very accidentally glance pass prof's grading sheet. Freaked out and my grade. Brb while I head to a pathetic corner to be dejected for the next few hours.