A tangled maze of self-destruction,
Shattered visions are all Iím holding.
No matter left or right it always centered,
With every breath itís always bitter.
Behind these smiles are never clear,
The fact I have one is my weakest fear.
Pointless thoughts of dreams never obtain,
Irony so funny no need to curse in pain.
With one last laugh I open to see,
Endless mirrors simple await me.
Oh yeah. You didn't think I'd be, you thought I'd die from exam stress. You thought thugs from each of the three exam boards took one of my thumbs each. [wat?]
But no. I have returned.
My exams were actually really easy, after last Tuesday's cancellation and thus Insta-A grade I was pretty much guaranteed a uni spot, and so the pressure was off me a bit and I emptied my bowels all over the exams.