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Weekly Contest #22
Today is New Year’s Eve. It’s almost 2020, and I am sick and tired of the same shit every year. I would like to be anywhere but here right now. It’s 11.30 now, which means 30 more minutes of this toxic environment. I can’t take it. “Mom, I have a headache, can I go home?” I said in the most convincing voice I could pull off.“Is it really that bad? Can’t you stay for a while more? We will probably leave soon to make our way to Causeway Plaza to see the fireworks display!” my mum said, trying her hardest to persuade me to stay. It almost ...
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