It's a whole new year!
I am Secondary three already.
Officially a SENIOR.
The elderly in the school.
My Sec 3 life has just started and I can already feel the tension and stress in the air.
I know it's not gonna be easy.
From 2/1/09 onwards, my life has been revolving around school, dance and homework.
Nothing else.
I don't have the time, you know?
Worksheets, assignments, project work, endless dance practices, social problems...
They rush you out of balance.
Gripping tightly to whatever near you is the only way you can survive in this gargantuan tornado.
As you count down the number of your survivng brain cells, you suddenly feel helpless and desperate.
One day your nerve cells will stretch to it's fullest potential and snap like a huge rubber band.
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