17!

On the 12th of June, I turned seventeen; I had a lovely day and I really did enjoy myslef. Since then however, the dawning fact that I have my exams in three days and that I have to start searching for universities and courses has pretty much scared me rotten. Right now, I'm taking a five minute break from my insufferable revision in order to write this post and I feel like I'm betraying myelf because as we all know; every damn second counts. The stress is seriously getting me down and I litterally just want to curl up in a ball, wrapped in a duck feather duvet, sipping on creamy hot chocolate and cry my worries away. But, the show must go on. Is anyone feeling the same way?