Closed.

This morning wasn't something to look forward to. Exhaustion dominates my system from yesterday's proctoring. Gosh! Was I in dire need of rest. My voice betrayed me. I can't speak. My throat was prickling like hell. That in mind, it further aggravated my idea of just staying at home and ditch school. Hard headed as I am, I still went to school. Lip syncing was my means of communication. Occasionally, If I get lucky, a man's voice blurts out.

OD typically isn't a grand subject. But today, the flow deviated from its usual. An Ice breaker game topped it all of. The succeeding subjects got me slumped deeper to my seat. Time seems to drizzle leisurely. A minute seems to last for hours.

7:00pm finally donned its existence. Dismissal time.

As I walk past the empty rooms of the 3rd floor with the dimly lighted corridors struggling to eat the darkness, a sudden thought thumped my deeper sense. Go shopping for my brother's birthday gift!

I beg to conclude this night with that.