My mind is so noisy. I just want to sleep, but I still have so much to do. It’s exhausting. I’m really just being dramatic. I act like I’m special. The world doesn’t revolve around me. I thought I was the smartest just because I had achievements, but there are people who are smarter than me. Before, when I heard someone say that so-and-so is smart, I would think, “Really? I’m probably smarter than them.” I’m such an arrogant person. What my dad said was true—that my head would get too big because of the exam scores I got, since I was usually the highest.
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