It's a beautiful evening with dark clouds all around. I wish I were in India or I had my friends shipped to Japan. Life has become a bag full of boredom. I want to get over this GMAT ghost. The last week's test was pretty encouraging but yesterday's test almost made me cry. It's been over an year, not dedicately though, with GMAT hovering over my head. I do understand that such tests are made to bring the best out of the prospective candidates. But is it worth of a sacrifice missing all the simple pleasures of life just for the sake of future, I am optimistic that it would be worthy of it.
May God strengthen all the GMAT aspirants!
