6.06

yup.. I'm supposed to be studying. But the more you have to study for, the more other things you find to do... :P

I feel it in my fingers
I feel it in my toes
Exams're gonna kill me
And so my horror grows
It's written in the books
It's everywhere I go, oh yes it is
So if you really love me
Come on and write my test

You know how I'm scared, I always will
My mind's made up by the
Way that I feel
There's was beginning,
might be my end
'cause on myself I can't depend

I see his face before me
As I lay on my bed
I kinda get to thinking
Of all the things he said, oh yes I did
He gave his lectures to us and I
Took precious notes
I need some cribs beside me
In everything I write, oh yes I do

You know I am scared, I always will
My mind's made up by the
Way that I feel
There's was beginning,
might be my end
'cause on myself I can't depend

Got to keep it writing

Oh it's written in the books
Oh everywhere I go, yeah, oh well
So I am really scared, scared, scared
Come on and write my test
Come on and write my test
Come on and write it
Come on and write it (come and write my test, baby)
Come on, come on, come on write my test baby
Come on and write my test
Come on and write my test, baby
Come on and write my test

4.06

Suddenly the summer has come. It's time to leave the four walls and try to catch some sun. It's perfect time to lay on the grass. In the oh so welcome textbooks' presence, cause the scent of approaching war flows in the air.
But the beautiful suntan is sooo worth it. It'll make a perfect look, juxtaposed with whiteness of lab coat. Only to slowly fade throughout July, spent entirely inside walls of hospital.
But it's not a problem at all. A sunny August awaits, such a perfect month to study for September's retakes. ;)