Has anyone ever noticed that as your exam dates draws closer and closer every little insignificant activity seems to gain a new-found fascination and you plunge into it, heart body and soul? Take cleaning your room for example; I wouldn’t be bothered at normal times about the condition of my room but come exam time I get busy arranging the novels in alphabetical and size order; I even clean all the masala containers, wrapping up the contents into newspaper, cleaning the container, wiping them clean and filling it with the masalas again; it fills me with a sense of achievement. I mean can life ever get any more meaningless? Sigh.
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