A warm coffee in my hands and a head full of plans,
As I sit here and learn, with books most would burn,
One I can barely lift, that makes me a bit miffed,
So much to do, so much to say, yet so few days,
A moment of peace to ponder and wonder,
My time torn apart into half brain and half heart,
My motivation depleted, I'm weary and defeated,
Yet I must read on, and on, and on... And on...
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23, Vegetarian, (insanely busy) Vet student pondering about love, life and dragons.
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@eddie12309 @Irrational_Kimmi @leelee101 - thank you for the support guys! I've had a very productive day ๐๐
@naaviie glad to hear it. It will be worth when you have your own TV show.... Nics Naughty Nocturnals (animals that is) ๐๐๐
666 posts and your pic is of you with devil horns. Just wanted to point that out. Good luck with the studying! ๐
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