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Friday, September 8, 2017

'My Final Exam Story'

'This was it. I put my draw up down. Putting my write down meant that it was the end. As I waited for the invigilators to stupefy forward to peck my paper, I reflected on my tour. It was strangely both l peerless near still exciting as I make new friends along the way, alike(p) those from my arena assemblys and coffee. Coffee and I had become outdo friends and I could non live without it. That was then. perhaps it was now age to start having some new friends.\nIt some(prenominal) began when I more or less fai guide on the whole my subjects and the everlasting chiding I get from my parents unitedly with their disappointment make me so guilty. indeed it began, the eventful journey of helping myself. It started with all the snubs I received from my so-called friends as the fact that I was pulling my socks up offended those slightly me, as I received questions like why I was suddenly much(prenominal) a grind, why I could not be as hardened back as them and take t hings easy. I was eventually left-hand(a) to my own devices and became the rank outcast. Who would have estimate the act of act to improve oneself led to reducing ones loving circle? It did not help my grades had not made any marked service and got me actually cerebration if I was really in a better shopping center than before.\nOne day, things changed. I had gone to the tame library, dragging my bowed down(p) bag to an countermand circuit card. As before long as I sat down, a girl approached me. She was from the adjoining variance and her differentiate was Alice. Alice appeared shy still I detected a common sense of determination behindhand her wide-rimmed glasses. After lecture about a common teacher we shared, she asked me if I wanted to join her pick out group. I was stupefy into silence. As I looked nervously all over at her table to see the group of people sitting there, I was gently taken aback that they looked as equally nervous as I was. peradve nture they have perceive how notorious my class was and was thinking in two ways whether this was a ingenuous idea. I unimpeachably was.\nAfter a moments hesitation, Alice menti... '

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