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HEAL THE HABITAT









































          After snoozing my alarm seven times, I sat up in    Studying isn’t really grueling for me, but it is the
          a slouching position and took a satisfying yawn. I   atmosphere that I have created for myself by
          tapped my phone with one hand while rubbing my      succumbing to my futile cravings. After some vain
          eyes with the other and realized my dread turning   attempts, I still couldn’t muster up what it took to
          true when the screen lit up with the pesky numbers,   actually commence concentrating. Ignoring my
          ‘12:37’. What a healthy lifestyle! I shook my head   conscience, I pulled out my phone and typed in the
          in annoyance as I groggily made my way to the       text, “Ma’am, I won’t be able to attempt today’s
          bathroom.                                           sample test as I’m not in town.
          I glanced at the mirror, infuriated at my pitiful   Sincere apologies.” I decided to press send when
          appearance, and began brushing my teeth with the    I thought my finger had lingered over it for enough
          habitual scowl on my face. I made sure to swiftly pass   time. I faintly heard my mother’s voice from the other
          by my parents’ bedroom, not being in the mood to    room, subtly reminding me that I had to buy some
          start off the day with mom’s sarcasm-laced taunts.   supplies from the market. I grabbed my jacket by
          Then I went over ritually greeting my grandparents   the nightstand, which I had yet to dump in the empty
          when I caught an ounce of the news stating something   box labelled “donation”, and shoddily put it on as I
          about the increased number of casualties due to the   dashed down the stairs. My chauffeur started to fiddle
          menacing pollution. I sighed after muttering to myself   his pockets, looking for the car keys when he saw me
          about people’s negligence, being fully aware that I   approaching, but I raised my hand in disapproval.
          was included in people.                             The newsreader’s words were ringing at the back
          Soon, I found myself engrossed in my phone, scrolling   of my head. “It starts with you”, I thought to myself.
          through social media with utter determination,      Ergo, I hopped on my cycle and took off. The crisp air
          ignoring the occasional pop-ups of animal abuse     blew against my face, the loose strands swayed hither
          on my social feed. My textbooks, lying wide open    and yon as I took in an emphasized breath, soaking
          with barely a line read, stared dead at me. Out of   in the moment while passing by the colossal greenery
          the blue, my phone beeped accompanied by the        fringing the streets. Then something unexpected
          unwelcoming feeling of stress that threatened to    happened. I felt a smile nudge up at the corners of
          overwhelm me as I read the notification, “practice   my mouth and released a laugh. Nature sure has that
          test at 3:30”. I tried to keep it together. Giving in   capacity.
          to anxiety over petty things like these is deplorable.   I quickly bought the stuff and as I was headed



        Souvenir 2020-21                                                                                     |  89
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