It’s exam time again...and I realized sleep is so much like quicksand-the more I desire to struggle out of it, the deeper it pulls me in. The more I tell myself I don’t want her anywhere near me, the faster I find her near me-an enchantress… a banshee casting in her magical spell of nothingness.
Talk about creativity and imagination peaking at exam time… “...the challenge of doing anything apart from studies so seductive it draws you into it like a banshee, an enchantress enamouring her victims…”
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i know i shud've left comments on the more sensitive blogs, but as far as this one's concerned, i guess i'll just copy n' paste it in my blog :p
Furry blankets are pure evil, they disrupt all routine activities and wreak havoc in your otherwise peaceful existence!!!
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