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Monday, June 2, 2008
![]() Stress-induced Blabbering I've waited long for this moment, when the words shimmered senselessly on the bright white pages. Tossing the dog-eared Physics books aside, I weighed my head in my palms:Heavy. Must be from all the long hours of cramming concepts and formulae in my head. Or is it the remaining dense-ness left to clear before D-day. No wonder it felt a tad lighter, although the bulk was mainly made up of the "I should be studying" guilt. I just had about enough of the intermittent clashing of metal against metal from the construction site behind me and was about to fire a Jericho missile at them when I noticed those black workers in their outstanding yellow helmets going about their work. The devil on my shoulder whispered into my ear, "Joshua, Joshua if you don't work hard, you're gonna be like them, licking mud every day of your sorry life." Stress la. |