Work. work. work. work. work.
And even them you're going to be all fixed.
Deal with one institution and the next one's already on your head.
Applications. Forms. Deadlines. Chaos. More Chaos. More More Chaos.
And finally you get irritated and get off the depressing websites and end up on the blog to chill a bit, maybe.
Everyone asks the SAME question(s).
What're you going to be doing after school?
What courses?
What scholarship programs?
What colleges?
What? When? Where? How much time?
As if, you're not already SO confused.
Pressure from one person,another person, peers, parents, OUR OWN SELF.
What to do?
Piled up projects and lab manuals and test results and upcoming exams.
Life's NEVER EVER EVER been this exhausting!
When do i see the light at the end of the tunnel?
It's been long enough already.
But then again there's hope and faith.
That everything will turn out to be creme. (My brain YELLS at me every time I say/ think this.)
You know what they say, "The Prisoners of Hope never have it easy."
And even them you're going to be all fixed.
Deal with one institution and the next one's already on your head.
Applications. Forms. Deadlines. Chaos. More Chaos. More More Chaos.
And finally you get irritated and get off the depressing websites and end up on the blog to chill a bit, maybe.
Everyone asks the SAME question(s).
What're you going to be doing after school?
What courses?
What scholarship programs?
What colleges?
What? When? Where? How much time?
As if, you're not already SO confused.
Pressure from one person,another person, peers, parents, OUR OWN SELF.
What to do?
Piled up projects and lab manuals and test results and upcoming exams.
Life's NEVER EVER EVER been this exhausting!
When do i see the light at the end of the tunnel?
It's been long enough already.
But then again there's hope and faith.
That everything will turn out to be creme. (My brain YELLS at me every time I say/ think this.)
You know what they say, "The Prisoners of Hope never have it easy."
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