临时抱佛勤背书
通宵熬夜早起床
满腹墨水无处用
欲语泪流惨然叹
I wrote this poem when I was doing my SPM History Paper 2 last year. I spent my day and night to memorise everything I can...but when the question came out, I found that I can't answer 50% of the questions. This was my feeling in the exam hall when I was doing the questions. Will this poem become my feeling soon? Hope not!
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