3,000 words due 1 P.M. tomorrow.
I would take comfort in the fact that this will be the last paper I will ever have to write, but sadly, it's only reminding me of the year ahead that I've committed myself to.
F.M.L.
Now where is the motivation?
P.S.
Language barriers confuse me a lot. I must look utterly lost on top of my already naturally confused state. But ah, I love this city, I love not really understanding anything, and I love the little I can understand. And I love how at its core, the most necessary communication isn't solely dependent upon words. Though, I cringe a bit to say this, considering the weight I put on diction.
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