So this is what death feels like, head feeling as though it's been bashed against rocks, sight blurred and face wet because of the tears running down your face. Your nose is running like it's never seen the light, a fake smile plastered upon your face. The feeling as if your grades have turned against you. As your sobs fill the room you hug your stuffed animal that you got when you were four. The poor beaten up and tear stained pink dragon looks as if it has seen better days. You can't even look at anyone without buckets of tears rolling down your face. No this is worse than death, this is studying.
