Okaaay. On Monday I'm having the final oral test, and I'm scared. I really am. Or better, I keep saying myself I'm not scared, I'm not scared, I'm not scared, and actually a part of my brain thinks I'm not scared.
Unluckily, the other half makes me trambling, and I find my hands shaking, and I have a shortness of breath.
So, I just want Monday to
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