i've arrived at the week of my race.
the outlook is not good.
IB is churning at full speed,
and deadlines are full of malice and wielding threats of 1 grades.
my sleep deficit is beyond funny,
and my dreams at night aren't helping me out either.
indolence consumes me whole,
typing this is the most i can do right now.
BUT I WANT TO WIN THIS RACE.
help.
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