IAGO
But I will wear my heart upon my sleeve
For daws to peck at: I am not what I am.
Few shots were aimed directly to our hearts today, not a real good feeling when you're also concerned with a gecko crawling all over the gym floor. Guess we (and they) are all we have now. Less than a year (!) I hope I never lose the fight in me. And if "the final fight we'll win", it's time to see and prove the testament true. Thinking back, just how many times have we cried? The reasons for the heartbreak are almost the same: We were so close, so close, so close. No more then, for the final time next year!
My Arden Shakespeare has a dog ear for its cover page, a little sad. Guess new things.. Don't stay new.
Note to self:
Balance studying + CCAs + house + other commitments even better this semester.
And stop behaving in a weird manner.
