why every semester is there always one class that makes my mental health plummet π when is it my turn to be happy
alright, lets get stuff done
I have a exam in 3hourππ»π (I haven't studied anything)
βForget everything. Open the windows. Clear the room. The wind blows through it. You see only its emptiness, you search in every corner and donβt find yourself.β
β Franz Kafka, Diaries 1914-1923
ββ.ΰ³ΰΏ*:ο½₯β
β March 25, 1915 / Franz Kafka diaries
All you need is a cup of coffee and some good company to make studying aesthetic π«