So so scared

4 more pratas and I'm on my way back to Melb.

The timetable's out.
I've got a pretty timetable this semester (but as it is it excludes the numerous practicals...)

I feel so sick.
There's this odd sensation that runs through me repeatedly every time I think of the new semester.
It's a certain fear of the unknown.

Thankfully some things always stay the same -
Friendships.
Sister Theresa,Diane, Christine, then Eng Dudes....

That's about all I need to keep my sanity in Melb.

Breathe Felicia, Breathe...

+ Flisha spoke @ 2:12 am

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