Shengliver’s Note: The exam overstresses the teen writer.
These days, I feel listless. I eat as usual, but I have become thinner. I shed some weight.
Nowadays losing weight is a growing trend among the general public. Everyone seems to be keen on slimming down. However, I am terrified. I suspect that my health is deteriorating. When I was younger in primary school, I was in perfect shape. I could kick off a cold and bounce back quickly. Now I can’t. A common cold seems to be lingering forever. And I often feel lethargic in the morning. Staying alert in the classroom is quite a struggle.

A few days ago, we went through the medical check-up designated for graduating students at the People’s Hospital. Luckily the report states that I am normal every way. However, I cannot figure out why I am still feeling so miserable, day in day out. Am I under too much pressure? Yes, my parents always cheer me up when I am distressed. I try to comfort myself too sometimes.
To be honest, I find it impossible to push the exam out of my thought. It looms so large at the back of my mind that I am haunted awake or asleep. Nightmares often rouse me at night where I am trying desperately to finish a paper with the last few minutes ticking away. I really hope that I will be able to put an end to this wretched existence of mine once and for all, by passing the final exam and thus making it to a good uni this autumn. To achieve the grand goal, I stay up almost every night to study more.
The world is cruel and the competition ruthless. It is a fact that not everyone can achieve their dream. I can’t change the way the system runs, so I am trying my best to be one of the lucky few who can make their dreams come true through the big exam.
It is now or never.

You are suffering in my view from the I am perfect syndrome. Take a look at your time management more. You shouldn’t be staying up all night to study.
Thanks for your concern and your suggestion, sir. I will pass on your word to the author of this entry. He is one of my teenage students doing the last year of high school. Poor boy.