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Midnight oil burned through my retinas as library shadows stretched like accusatory fingers across my econometrics textbook. Three group projects, two lab reports, and one soul-crushing statistics exam collided in a perfect storm of deadlines - all while my phone buzzed relentlessly with dorm drama. That's when I noticed the crimson notification pulsing like a warning light: Field Study Consent Forms Due 8AM. Ice flooded my veins. I'd completely forgotten the ethics committee's deadline buried b -
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Rain lashed against my studio window as I glared at the blank iPad screen, fingers hovering uselessly over the stylus. For three hours, I'd been trying to sketch a concept for my niece's birthday gift – a winged cat soaring through bioluminescent forests – but every stroke looked like a toddler's scribble. That crushing sense of creative bankruptcy made my temples throb. Then I remembered that tweet about some AI art thing. Desperate times. -
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It was another bleary-eyed midnight, the glow of my phone screen casting shadows across my cramped apartment as I scrolled through yet another practice test result—a dismal 52% in UPSC prelims mock. The numbers blurred into a taunting haze, each wrong answer echoing the hundredth hour I’d sacrificed from sleep, social life, and sanity. My desk was a battlefield of highlighted textbooks, half-empty coffee cups, and the gnawing anxiety that maybe, just maybe, I wasn’t cut out for this grueling exa -
It all started on a dreary Tuesday afternoon, buried under the weight of yet another insomniac night. My mind was a foggy mess, and the four walls of my living room felt like they were closing in on me. I'd been scrolling mindlessly through my phone, a digital pacifier for my restless soul, when my thumb accidentally landed on Voxa's inviting purple icon. I hadn't even heard of it before – probably some random app I downloaded during a late-night browsing spree and forgot about. Little did I kno -
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Rain lashed against my bedroom window at 3 AM, the kind of storm that makes you question all life choices. There I sat, drowning in differential equations, ink-stained fingers trembling over a notebook that looked like a battlefield. Five hours. Five hours staring at the same bloody problem set until the variables blurred into hieroglyphics. That’s when I hurled my textbook across the room – a satisfying thud against the wall – and grabbed my phone in desperation. No more YouTube rabbit holes. N