Twenty eight days later...

In twenty eight days, I will have finished all my exams.

The end.

Twenty one days until they begin, and twenty eight days until they are gone.

Which reminds me of a song.

Conor Oberst: NYC-Gone, Gone

Gone, gone from New York City
Where you gonna go with a head that empty?
Gone, gone from New York City
Where you gonna go with a heart that gone?

Down, down to Mexico City
Got myself a lady, she know how to treat me
Down, down to Mexico City
Got myself a lady to lay me down, lay me down

All my friends, want you to know
I'm gonna miss you when I go
But I'll see you down the road
Meet me at the station way down low, way down low

Gone, gone from New York City
Where you gonna go with a head that empty?
Gone, gone from New York City
Where you gonna go with a heart that gone?
Where you gonna go with a heart that gone?

Gone, gone from New York City
Where you gonna go with a head that empty?
Gone, gone from New York City
Where you gonna go with a heart that gone?
Where you gonna go with a heart that gone?
Where you gonna go with a heart that gone?

I
EPI-CLOVE
this
song.
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