Rafsan Lifestyle

Yes, the shroud of exams have dawned upon us once again. Here in Scholastica we are soldiers. Trained to feel no remorse, no sorrow, no joy but only the undesirable state of heart to accomplish our objectives with the highest mission ranking. The syllabus has been given, a death contract. A war will rage on from the end of May till the beginning of June, with out any time to heal our wounds from battle. I fear that many soldiers will not make it for there will be two battles a day. But I am ready no matter what the odds are. I will not sing the anthem for doomed youth. I will fight with pen in one hand and calculator in the other. I will not surrender, I will not die for I will be victorious.