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TEEN MACHINE
Why did everything seem so demanding, all of a sudden? And why did it seem to be easy for everyone else? Those Shark people were actually laughing at the difficulty level of the test.
Was I even made for this? The 1 per cent that I was trying to fit into, how would I ever get there?
I could finally feel the dread catching up. The dread that had been following me all throughout tenth grade, and I'd ignored it throughout.
The dreadful feeling of knowing that I wasn't actually smart.
Was I even made for this? The 1 per cent that I was trying to fit into, how would I ever get there?
I could finally feel the dread catching up. The dread that had been following me all throughout tenth grade, and I'd ignored it throughout.
The dreadful feeling of knowing that I wasn't actually smart.
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TEEN MACHINE
Why did everything seem so demanding, all of a sudden? And why did it seem to be easy for everyone else? Those Shark people were actually laughing at the difficulty level of the test.
Was I even made for this? The 1 per cent that I was trying to fit into, how would I ever get there?
I could finally feel the dread catching up. The dread that had been following me all throughout tenth grade, and I'd ignored it throughout.
The dreadful feeling of knowing that I wasn't actually smart.
Was I even made for this? The 1 per cent that I was trying to fit into, how would I ever get there?
I could finally feel the dread catching up. The dread that had been following me all throughout tenth grade, and I'd ignored it throughout.
The dreadful feeling of knowing that I wasn't actually smart.
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Why did everything seem so demanding, all of a sudden? And why did it seem to be easy for everyone else? Those Shark people were actually laughing at the difficulty level of the test.
Was I even made for this? The 1 per cent that I was trying to fit into, how would I ever get there?
I could finally feel the dread catching up. The dread that had been following me all throughout tenth grade, and I'd ignored it throughout.
The dreadful feeling of knowing that I wasn't actually smart.
Was I even made for this? The 1 per cent that I was trying to fit into, how would I ever get there?
I could finally feel the dread catching up. The dread that had been following me all throughout tenth grade, and I'd ignored it throughout.
The dreadful feeling of knowing that I wasn't actually smart.
