I was going to class and one of my tutors stopped me and asked if I was okay. He said “you look like you have a lot on your mind, even in the morning.” I just laughed and told him that “yeah, of course I do. There’s just a lot to think about and a lot to do.”
“Just make sure your head is screwed on tight and get through the exams.”
I like this tutor. He’s a like a dad to me.
I didn’t know I looked do bad. I thought I hid stuff well. Clearly not as well as I thought I did.