I’m into my last two papers before the end of my freshman year in NTU.
But I’m still having exam jitters.
I fret just hearing the word 'exams'.
On some nights, I’d find myself spacing out staring at the ceiling and talking to myself.
Right now, I feel like cursing the poor guy who started something called ‘school’ which led to the existence of exams.
My world will start to boil should I not start to toil now.
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乖乖...你回来,龙猫唱歌给你听...(嘻)
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