I have already forgotten how it feels like being a student.
How it feels to be so carefree,
thinking all about assignment and attendance.
How does it really feel?
I’ve been talking about quitting my job,
moving on,
studying.
Apparently, all are just plain talking and no actions.
4 more months to go.
Once I finish my bike lessons
and get my license,
I’ll quit my job,
work part time
and study part time.
This is the life that I’ve been missing out.
Diploma?
What’s the big deal?
If I can stop worrying about my finances,
If I can stop worrying about waking up with no money,
I should be at where I want to be at.
This is fucking sickening!
I thought we all used to be in the same dark room?
I thought we all used to be in the same class with the same photography lecturer?
Why people can afford to study what they want,
and I can’t?
Why people can take 1-2 degrees,
and I can’t even take a simple degree?
Why do I even need to worry about my study loan?
Why am I even comparing in the first place?
I’m so tired.
This is getting far too emotional!
I wish I had the guts to throw my resignation letter tomorrow.
This is how far I am already.
RACHEL NEEDS TO STOP FUCKING THINKING ABOUT THE MONEY!

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