i'm in my room and i'm supposed to be studying for an exam tomorrow.
i end up staring in space and thinking.
thinking about a lot of things.
what i want to do with my life.
what if this whole thing was the wrong decision.
somehow, i'm not happy... i write stuff to convince myself this is the right decision.
i stare at the ceiling and think.
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