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Friday, August 17, 2007,9:18 pm

Busyness drives me crazy, gives me headache.
Anxiety makes me boil, turns me red.
Insecurity snatches away my hope, gives me doubt.
Mugging is so boring, makes me pout.
Weariness pulls me like gravity, pushes me to my limit.
Why arh why arh why arh, why I miss my exam kit.
My legs are giving way, my fingers are weak,
my vision is blurred, the words are so hard to speak
they get twisted by my tongue.
Sian..so sian..

(Attempts to create a poem failed, so hard to make the ending words rhyme haha.)