I feel pillaged and plundered like a pirate shanty.
But I cannot give up, I will not give up. Mosquitoes may attack, nights may pass, but there are only eleven days left, only four papers left.
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and then I'll wake up from the nightmare, and I'll live the dream.

But for now, I'll cuddle Mochi, and we'll sit in bed and learn everything I have to learn together.