I feel bad for the last chick I talked to today while on the bus on the way home. She was sad. She failed some test. The look on her face was horrible. I started talking then I realised she wasn't really into it so I stopped. I feel so bad because I should have hugged her. I was pretty much in the same situation as her in first year, (failed 2 courses) I think she might have been first year. One of the burning things I wanted to do was ask her if she wanted to be my accountability partner, in that you set goals on what you want to achieve for the week and then have a talk about it after that week. So that not only do you let yourself down if you dont do it but also that commitment with another person. As, I stood up to get off at my stop, I really fucking wanted to turn around and comfort her. I felt it was too late to hug her and such. Turns out there's only two times in life - it's now or too late.