Judgement always comes knocking on one's door every once in a while.
Like now.
Faced with the ever advancing avatar of doom, I'm running out of choices to make.
Torn within by my thoughts and emotions, with the sands of Time trickling away relentlessly, counting down the seconds left for my trail.
The merciless blade of Judgment's reaper slashes through the air, eager for the time when it claims my life.
With little time left to spare, with few choices to make, I would need to choose.
Fast.
Or feel the cold sharp blade of the guillotine biting into my neck.
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By the way, for those who are wondering what the heck I'm blabbering about, I'm of course talking about the upcoming exams. Lol
What choices then?
Of course its between my laptop and the books. (Duh) =P
