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Now, I am staring at the clock ... like I have been doing since first period. I would have sworn that at least half an hour had gone by. But I was wrong ... again. Just a minute since I looked at it before. A freaking minute! That was all. Hah, is it not interesting, or should I say annoying, how time flies when you do not notice? However, each and every time you are looking at the clock, hoping the needles will move forward, well...they just do not.
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