I didn't expect so many things to happen all at once. And I hate how I am forced to prioritise when all are as worrisome and as important to me. I feel myself tearing apart. A few more days and I have to be back a few thousand miles away, and it is not fun. It is not fun all the time just because I "get to study overseas" and I wish people would stop saying that. It is not fun because I am so far away. And it is not fun because I can't do anything when proximity is such a bitch.
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