Insanely insane
“Cute stationery won’t save you from failing, jaan.”
Timtim’s head snapped up, eyes narrowing at him. “Excuse me?” she said, her voice dripping with mock indignation, though the hint of a smile betrayed her.
He finally lifted his gaze, leaning back slightly, his arms crossed over his chest. “I said… even with all your little pencils, highlighters, and sticky notes, you’re struggling. That’s amusing.”
Timtim let out a dramatic groan, throwing her hands in the air. “It’s not my fault!” she exclaimed. “I stay 24/7 at home, my mind isn’t working now. Otherwise, I would have topped this semester easily.”
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