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The test
Contributed by
xoXOSaDiEOXox
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Friday, 12th May 2006 @ 11:25:58 PM in AEST
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Paper.
That's it.
Just a blank piece of paper staring at me.
The clock.
It ticks.
Tic toc tic, i need to begin writing,
but the paper just stares at me.
Willing me to pick up my pen,
but i just don't know what to write.
The teachers.
They pace.
Up the room and down.
Passing me with a slight frown.
The bell rings.
Pens on the tables.
That's it.
Fail.
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xoXOSaDiEOXox
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2006-05-12 23:25:58] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: The test
(User Rating: 1 ) by Lo2681 on
Friday, 12th May 2006 @ 11:56:40 PM AEST (User
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Oooo. I hate that. This happens to the best of us.
~LO |
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Re: The test
(User Rating: 1 ) by Cupid on
Saturday, 13th May 2006 @ 12:01:33 AM AEST (User
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Boy do I know how THIS feels!
I like how you personified the paper as staring up at you...
Sometimes I feel like my tests are mocking me when they ask questions that I don't know the answers to...
*sighs*
I suppose that's what I get for not studying..
Nice work, xoXOSaDiEOXox! Keep it up! |
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