It was one hell of a week,
which i had to spend one week to prepare for.
Which meant that i had max. 4 hours a sleep for 2 weeks.
Glad i'm still alive.

It stops you from trying.
It gives you doubts.
It derails you.
It make you wonder.
It makes you sad.
It makes want to give up..
knowing that you are not smart.
not like your peers.
not like your cousins.
not like your sister.
but you have to keep going forward, little by little.
ounces of sweat, effort and pure determination.
in hope, that one day, you will succeed, like everybody else.


Grades doesn't determine who I am.
but sometimes, it destroys people.