I am on the very edge of a cliff. I am right smack in the middle of the line that distinguishes the sane and insane. This pressure is driving me insane. It's not doing me any good. It's not moulding me into someone better with improved grades and all that. I wouldn't mind if it actually was, but it isn't at all.
The runway is even shorter than it is already. Just two months. So fucking much to do. I really want to give up, but if I do, there's nowhere I can go.
I hope the rest of you are hanging on tightly. I'm starting to lose my grip.
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