It is a moody day here in Peach Blossom Village.
Feels like report card day back in school.
The bitter taste in your mouth when you look at the results.
You'd burnt midnight oil, studied like mad, and even attended tuition class.
The improvement shown is improportionate coz all you got was a lousy slight increase.
The kid next to you waves his book and shows off his A*s.
"My dad's going to buy me a new iPod/ playstation/something you're not going to get," he smirks.
You feel like punching his nose.
picture: Efforts going down the sink.
Dejected, but not defeated.
GRRRRRR!!!
One day, we'll kick butt.
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