Prior to straight two weeks of exams, I am bombarded with life-threatening decision. Perhaps, not life-threatening, but VERY important decisions. And in the process of evaluating the options that are in front of me, I try very hard not to think too hard. Why not? Because my useless tear ducts allows itself to flow salty fluids down my cheeks. People usually call these salty fluids: tears. Therefore on top of the preparation for two weeks of exams and making critical decisions, I have to deal with my body's malfunction in thinking all troubles would dissolve by pouring salty fluids on top. Guess what tear ducts, YOU ARE WRONG!
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