mixed

The (sort of) second last set of exam period is kinda of over. Well, at least for now, it is.
The last one is approaching in a few months time which is no more than those fingers on either of my right or left hand side.
Yes. Nothing in life stops walking. To some certain extent.
Insecurity, uncertainty.
I am still breathing.
At least.
I need courage.
Or perhaps just a little more of it.
Subjective.
Time recycles by itself.
So does life.
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Care-free or care-less.