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i don't know if it's the constant gym-ing, the daily late nights, the burning of midnight oil, the starting of 40% assignments at 2am, the now-becoming-more-common early mornings, the numerous outings or just me. maybe it's just me. i'm really tired.

and like i love to say, my semester is supposed to be the slack one. i'm supposed to feel that life is good to me. that masscom's a cake walk. that i seem to have time to go to school, do a million other things and get ample sleep at the end of the day. to make matters more ironic, i'm not going for water polo nowadays, as i try to find out more about the leadership points thingy.

well, life doesn't seem like a cake walk.

i'm scared. i really wonder what'll happen next semester. i might just die. no joke there.