disgusted.

she closed her eyes, sighed and laid her head back on her favourite green armchair she has come to love the last 2 months. She finally finished that stupid question she took forever to do.

Just this morning, she had dealt with the worse ever project group meeting that she felt she was ever involved in: her project mates didn't listen and they communicated in a foreign language she once attempted to learn.

again, she slept only a pathetic 4 hours the night before to get her answers for the silly case she had to do which was a measely10% of her grade.

"screw it," the voice in her head said.

"but you won't be around for the next few assignments!" the second voice said

"bbbaaaahhh. does it matter?" said number 1.

"duh. i have to count on them for 40% of the grade."

"oh yea.. since i don't think u can make it yourself for the 55% of the grade.."

"thats why, i have to do my bit for this stupid 10%, so the other 30% would be done by.. them?"

"i don't know. you can't tell such things, you know. you never know what they are mumbling about..."

"yea ok. whatever, but since u've finished what u're supposed to do, you should really go and sleep. your eye bags are.. worse than.. georgie's.*insert footnote 1*"

"oh yea, you're right. i look like shit."

"night"

"night"

Then, she dragged her feet to the toilet, brush her teeth and rest her sleepy head.

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*footnote 1* Georgie = corn's panda bear.