*The story of my exam week*
I talk to myself every night; The time is 2 AM ~ tick tock tick tock~ it doesn't stop while I plan ~ So I decide, I am waking up at 9 and I count the hours with my fingers and disagree ~ that's just 7 hours; OK 10 AM it is then. And in the next 10 minutes I am in my dreamland. Next day at 11 (since I always wake up an hour after the alarm) I start counting hours again, for study - OK 10 hours since I have nothing else to do. I take a shower, look at the time again, it's 12:16; I want it to be 12:30, so I watch some videos or listen to some music (which appears extraordinarily interesting around this time) which normally doesn't end at 12:30 and then I have to wait for the next round number; 1. So many silly things happen in between ~ I take a nap, I eat more than three meals a day; I clean my nails, my ears; a little pain here and a little pain there; I see an extra growth of my eye brow, I look in the mirror to remove it; end up removing my blackhead...