Maladroitly,
I flunked my English essay.
It made my day turned somber;
cumulonimbus clouds hovering above.
Imagine,
you have the potential to score for your English;
you maintained your marks in class;
you make damn sure that you put in much effort;
but out of a sudden,
English Essay: A perfect F.
(your freaking mark/30)
The feeling would be a huge downer, right?
Moreover,
you failed by a mere damn mark!
Shucks, that was what I felt today.
Say, pathetic huh?
It is as if I've climbed up Mount Everest,
and suddenly a strong wind blew;
down,
down,
down,
into a botomless pit.
And yeah,
last year's final was horrendous.
This reminds me of it.
Not to mention that teacher was upset.
Teacher:
If I were to slaughter someone, she would be the first!
(pointing towards me)
Me: *Puts on a remorseful face*
So people,
I would like to read your moral of the story.
Lame tags are welcomed.
More than words;
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♥9:47 PM