Everyone thinks I’m happy in my finals, oh yeah I am but at this point I’m just holding myself from ending my life because nothing is literally working. I have projects and so many things to do yet I haven’t started because of money. I can’t even sleep at night. I can’t even afford things I want right now. Las las money is not the root of all evil abeg, my heart is heavy, my best friend is no more. At this point, I’m tired