CTs have finally come back, and it wasn't too pretty.
if anything, i know for sure now that i do not belong in the "damn smart" category. i guess even one week a subject couldn't cut it; what could i have expected from the ridiculous amount of procrastination, really? in a sense i saw this coming, and in a sense i brought this upon myself.
but simply crying over spilt milk is silly, and after mopping up the tears we have got to move on. so, it's going to be serious. and, i'm going to need all the help i can get.

if only time could multiply.