It was always like this whenever this class comes. I felt so down and just wanted to cry. "Why? Did he really want to push this? It's hard for all of us. Why can't he understand that?" I want to fight for more but he hurdles it.
Whenever he talks about it, I can't help but feel helpless and frustrated. How I wish this pandemic didn't happen. How I wish I am what I am before. This was all but wishful thinking.
JUST FUCKING PASS ALL OF US!