2 weeks and counting until my future can be somewhat defined. Its currently in someone else's hands. Someone who scrutinises my every result, my every extra curricular. They decide my fate like they are some other worldy God. Complete control.
Meanwhile I clean, I dust, I vacuum. I do what I can to take my mind off my complete and total inability to have an input on my future. What's done is done.
I have time now. Time to breathe, to think, to decide.
I think tomorrow I will shop.
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