I'm hungry. I'm really hungry. And I need some sleep. I spent the entire Sunday studying philosophy, and I still haven't finished. And I have a Latin test today, and I haven't studied yet.And I have to do some serious catching-up with history, or I will fail this term.
I'm pretty sure that I'm not a human being anymore, I'm just an empty vessel that goes to school, does homework and studies, to repeat that same routine every day.
My life is just school. I dedicate more than half of my day to school. The part of the day that I'm not doing something related to school, I'm either sleeping or procrastinating because my mind is so freaking tired that I can't do anything else.
I don't know. It's not like I want for you to pity me. "Oh, poor Aixa, she is so tired". No, I don't want that. And even if I wanted that, it probably wouldn't happen.
Still. I don't know. I guess I had to write a post, and this is the only thing that came to my mind.
I can't think when I'm hungry or sleepy, and during this 9 months of suffering and endless torment that is 1st of Batxillerat, I'm always hungry and sleepy.
