I don’t know how to say it. I failed both my mock exams with the same marks; 52. I can’t stop my tears since. I know it’s only just a mock exam but I am disappointed in myself. What frustrates me more, is that I don’t know what when wrong. I studied. I bloody studied. Guess it’s not enough.
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