Pounding Headache (Silvia)

It’s six-thirty in the morning and I have been up for an hour and a half, studying for the subject I am the worst in. I decided extra cramming isn’t going to make much of a difference and I’ve still got an hour before I leave, so here I am!

I yearn for the warmth and comfort of my bed. It feels like I haven’t slept in it for days because I’ve been staying up late and waking up early. The realllly bad thing is when I don’t get enough sleep, I get these awful, pounding headaches and I can’t think properly because I’m also really drowsy. I reckon I’ve gone through half a packet of Panadol now. Thank goodness my last exam is this Friday because *deep voice that resounds in the crevices of your mind* I can’t take this ANYMOREEEEE!

I have never studied so hard for exams.

I’m trying to figure out why I care so much about these subjects in particular but I think I’m swaying in my seat. If I think any harder, I’m going to fall off and my mum will think there’s a burglar in the house. She’ll grab a weapon, maybe a vase, and crack it over my head. Since I don’t want that to happen, I’m not going to think anymore.

Adios people, I shall post again when… I’ve caught up on my sleep.

Silvia