"We are in trouble,"
"Lots of trouble,"
"Me more than you,"
"How so? We both are equally behind in studies,"
"You didn't just lose your notes, you didn't skip classes and most of all you understand your writing," I have officially gone crazy. There is only one month left in finals and I am way behind than I would like to think.
"Stop whining," Cam had her nose in the million or so books spread on the bed and I was if not more was a little jealous of her. She has a head start, I don't think I would be able to cover everything for the finals.
"Alright we are not to talk now," I picked up Cam's notes that I had photocopied and was trying to take heed of her handwriting. It wasn't that bad but with the abbreviations, she has used along with a few codes I was unable to completely understand them unless I ask her.
