It's that time of year again. Exams just around the corner. Students revising hard...
Hang on, didn't I just do this? I just sat exams. I just spent *half of my entire life revising.
Oh yes that's right,
I'M ALWAYS REVISING.
It seems like just three weeks ago I was in the hall sitting my GCSE's and crying to myself because I wasn't going to get anywhere in life, and I now find myself sitting in my bedroom revising so I don't fail my AS levels and more importantly, my life.
Things get to me while I'm revising. For example,one thing that annoys me is the fact that I know that every year of my life for roughly 4 more years will have exactly the same cycle.
Another thing that gets to me is the fact that when I go back to school after half term (or spring break for our cousins over the pond) my teachers will give lectures and rows with the destruction levels of atomic bombs about how this is THE MOST IMPORTANT SCHOOL YEAR OF MY LIFE. Whereas in actual fact, they've been telling me I'd die if I failed my exams since year 7.
I didn't sit the exams we had in year 7, and I'm still alive. I also did so badly in my history re-sit last year, I didn't get a new mark...
But do you want to know what gets to me the most?
It fills me with sadness and makes me question the meaning of life.
I cry about it. A lot.
The thing that gets to me the most,
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Is the ending of My Chemical Romance.
Hang in there killjoys,
This is Hannah, signing off...
