So it's been amazing having the past like 3/4 weeks off uni... not getting up till stupid o'clock not going to bed until ridiculous o'clock. Perfect.
Except now I’ve come back to uni, my mind has gone to slush. Pure slush. I can't remember where I’m meant to be, when I’m meant to be there and should I attach the bells and whistles?!
over all its left me craving for the 'swing of things' to return me to safety and normality. that’s not asking for much is it?
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