Some secrets are too big to tell.
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Anyway.
Took my Spanish test.
Placed in level 3, yay.
It's perfect. I love it. I love all my classes.
But I'm so anxious.
My constant need to always please people,
to stay invisible in a group, but stand out with grades
and being
perfect
is getting to me.
I just want to feel drunk,
feel not in control
because I always
Fuck
Things
Up.
NyQuil, here I come.
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