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Volcano.

Volcano.

I do not know about anyone else, but I am at the verge of exploding into a thousand bloody pieces. Pressure keeps mounting onto me like some bloody plague. Work is driving me insane. I can only hope to do whatever I can to the best of my ability.

You know it is that bad when your father observes your trembling hands while you were trying your very best not to leave a small spot of dirt on your artwork, and your mother has to initiate a simple conversation (“Er.. lunch?”) with much trepidation.

So yeah, I was snapping at everything and everyone.

Well, let the curses begin. I may not get through this with flying colours. In fact, I am afraid that I may not be able to get through at all. Yes, that means a ‘Fail’ in the results slip.

I have seen too much gloomy days. When will the sun shine for me again?

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