Overwhelmed.
Sometimes to much of a good thing can suck. That though was popping up in Ashu's mind every couple of minutes as she stared at the large textbook in front of her.
"So much for promises," she growls, scribbling a note in a margin of a piece of paper. "He's probably dead in a ditch anyways!"
When she said "anyways" she slammed the book shut and got up quickly, knocking over the chair she was sitting on. That got a thump on her floor from her downstairs neighbour, and her shouting a few not nice things at the floor.
Hate New York, hatehatehatehate, Ashu just took a deep breath before heading to the washroom and splashing her face with some cold water.
"I've just... Got to adjust," she sighed, drying her face off before heading back to her schoolwork. "Ugh."
Deciding to skip to something else, mostly because she just wasn't getting it, Ashu went right back to work.
"So much for promises," she growls, scribbling a note in a margin of a piece of paper. "He's probably dead in a ditch anyways!"
When she said "anyways" she slammed the book shut and got up quickly, knocking over the chair she was sitting on. That got a thump on her floor from her downstairs neighbour, and her shouting a few not nice things at the floor.
Hate New York, hatehatehatehate, Ashu just took a deep breath before heading to the washroom and splashing her face with some cold water.
"I've just... Got to adjust," she sighed, drying her face off before heading back to her schoolwork. "Ugh."
Deciding to skip to something else, mostly because she just wasn't getting it, Ashu went right back to work.