(read this in the voice of drunken Irish man who haven't had decent sleep in 7 years)
I don't even know where my holiday went.
My uni is killing me alive with books, assignments and papers, and to think I have another 2 years left in this hell hole...
I'm stuck in this endless cycle of draw, study, work.
Nowadays my only wish is to drink a cup of coffee in the morning without thinking
"aw I'm gonna be late! late!! late!!! awww!!!!"