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Getting back results is definitely a moment some people would like to embrace and certainly, without any doubt, a moment when people hate so much as they will shed tears inevitably.

Stress is a screw in every single individual life as it is an essential component in shaping everyone of us to be better individuals. In the absence of a screw, a worker will not be able to hang a picture in the wall or conjoin machines to create a complete machines for the use of our everyday's lives. It is, therefore, my contention, to highlight the importance of stress in our daily lives as the absence of it, will create an enormous boundary which may bar us from progressing and to push the frontiers.

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Today, I saw many down-hearted faces zooming around the school and they wore different kinds of masks. There were a group of people wearing cheerful masks and I told myself, either they were too apathetic to even care about their results or simply they were satisfied with what they had achieved. There were bunch of people, of course, who wore despondent masks sending out distress calls, begging for helps. Their pleas at the instance were falling on to deaf ears and I was so sure that I told myself that they were the hopelesses and goners who were so desperate to find a way out from the labyrinth they were in.

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To my surprise, one of my comrads was so trapped in a labyrinth that he could not even stand up to FIGHT the profoundly confounding walls which, subsequently invaded his defense armour and defeated him. He shed tears!Compelling, Appaling, Shocking, Outrageously so not "down to earth". I was speechless and concurrently confused. He is -or perhaps was, I shall say- the kind of a person who doesn't care about his results and THEREEE he was, sitting down forlornly seething with sadness that was so abstract that he could not comprehend the nature of the sadness, per se. Nothing was to be done at the moment for nothing could be done. Confused me to no end for nothing was done to achieve what had been expected.

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You may ask yourself, how about me? The author of this puzzling entry. The renowned "I, Me, Myself"-which is boasted by the author-devil smile*)

I, Me, Myself was so reluctant to even care about his own results. It was expected in some ways, but it was so unbelieveable UNEXPECTED. The tumultuous, the paranoia, the dejection, the happiness were all entertwined to form an endless mess. There I was, too indifferent to even have another look at what I have achieved for nothing could be done to change the immutable situation....

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My CoMrAds

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