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No Point Crying Over A Spilt Milk. Monday, December 7, 2009. Disappointed with myself.with my results. hard effort that Ive put in doesnt seem to work. This is the first time.Its the worst results that I have ever obtained. I just could not accept it. Nobody could ever understand what I feel. I feel guilty for not performing well in this semester. I feel so bad inside.kept questioning myself.am I able to cope in my studies? Am I able to face the challenges ahead in the future? Posted by Melissa Chhoa.CONTENT
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