Rupert

Days before exams seem boring since I can even hardly find pleasure in test papers and quizzes. To study at night is a torture when my mind is wide awake with caffeine but my body is asleep and hands searching for pillow on desk. Sometimes, I raise my head to make myself breathe again and watch the fan blades on the celling spin but the air is never cold. 

However, I get up, recover my lost energy when I hear, “It's time to begin, is't it?” Yes, every break I take is another beginning of endeavor and effort. Yet, the night is long and dead, deep and silent, which can reallymake me sleepy. Occasionally, I cast a glance at the air-conditioned bedroom and the way that leads to the door. My heart beats on struggling whether I should just fall into those quilts' arms or hold on to the last miles to go before I sleep. Sadly, I always choose the former one.

lyric everyday:

It's time to begin, isn't it? 

I get a little bit bigger but then, 

I admit, I'm just the same as I was.

Now don't you understand,

That I''m never changing who I am?

Imagine Dragon- It's Time