Life = Mountain

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Life Is Like A Mountain. It Always Goes Downhill.

My head. It hurts. It's been two weeks since my visit to the school hospital. The doctor took my head bandage off the other day. Sometimes, whenever I walk, I start to stumble a bit. Thankfully, Deppy and Anxie have been talking to me. But not much. My life's pretty terrible, isn't it? A lot of people keep staring at me in the hallways and in class. I've got a bad feeling about it. God, what am I supposed to do? I don't have any friends, nobody wants to talk to me, life is constantly going downhill for me. I don't know why, but I feel pain. Pain that does not leave me. Pain that tortures me every second of the day. Went to the pharmacy the other day, bought some painkillers. I think that's what you're supposed to get, right? I'm pretty sure, I don't know. There was an exam last week. Anxie lost some sleep studying for it. I studied the day before the actual exam (like if it was English, I'd study the day before, yadda yadda yadda). Hear me out, okay, I'm not a big fan of studying. As I guessed, Deppy didn't study. He didn't even open a single book. But surprisingly, all his past exams, he's passed with flying colors and I can 100% tell you that he didn't even touch a single book. We're supposed to get our results today but I've heard nada news about it. I broke my phone the other day, dropped it whilst leaning against the dorm window. Smashed to pieces. And must I say, my window is ten feet from the ground. Uh oh. Silly me.

Signing out,
Hanah
Sunday 23/09/18

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