many people have different ways to deal with the situation.
some would work.
really hard.
tutors, extra work, after school classes, staying up late, study groups.
some might be annoyed.
by constant nagging of stressed parents.
some might choose not to care.
others already have their future planned.
some might still wonder.
and then there's me.
somewhere in the middle. between this and that.
yet my heads are still in the clouds.
refusing to come down.
my eyes are locked on the well thought dreams I had once.
that is now starring in front of my face.
challenging me to reach.
everyone will have a different story.
this one is mine.
welcome to my year twelve :)
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