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And suddenly, it's April, I should be starting to write my bachelor thesis, but I can't seem to focus; I would rather stare at my ceiling than start writing one of the more important papers in my life. I usually work from 3 to 4 days a week, and whenever I'm not working, I can't seem to find the energy to do what's most important.

Summer for me meant only two things, and I dreaded the first thing. Firstly, I would move back in with my parents, I recently graduated from university, and I guess people were right; a bachelor's degree in art really sucked. Secondly, it would mean that for the whole summer, I would have to work from Monday to Friday, which is quite alright, but the problem was that I would be tired on the weekends and chill in my bed with Netflix. So I guess I will have to bite my tongue and fake it until I make it.

My parents are quite alright, but they are pretty controlling and want me to succeed, which hey, I'm happy for them, but sometimes they push me a bit too much. 

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