This is the time where, on the outside, I am happy but, inside, I am really so stressed. I have not yet received any college admissions, and I feel like I'm being left behind. I can't process this, so I succumb to playing a role-playing game where progress can be seen easily. I am stressed, but I can't manage it well. However, now that I am writing, I am making some progress.
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10000 THOUGHTS
Non-FictionThought crisis of an eighteen years old. Not poor and not rich, yet rich. Part 1 out of 50.