It's your eleventh year of school. Study, learn. You don't need any sleep, you don't need to take a break. Only you can do is to become a living-walking-speaking-learing robot machine. What did you hope? It will just become worse. It's time to study again. Summer is ended a month ago. Wake up and then if you finished, go back to sleep. Alright.
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