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 Question,GroundTruth
-Ugh, today is going to be a marathon. First, I've got to get through a group project meeting that’s probably going to take forever because we can never agree on anything. Then, there’s this huge stack of readings for my literature class—seriously, who assigns three chapters in one night? After that, I have to somehow squeeze in time to work on my science fair project. The deadline is creeping up, and my experiment is still not working right.
-On top of all that, I have to make time for some exercise. I promised myself I’d start getting fit, but who has time for that? And then, of course, there's the never-ending stream of emails and messages to catch up on. Why does everyone think I have time to respond immediately? Lastly, I need to go grocery shopping because my fridge is practically empty. It’s like everything decided to pile up on the same day!," 
-Group Project Meeting
+Ugh, today is going to be a marathon. First, I've got to get through a group project meeting that’s probably going to take forever because we can never agree on anything. Then, there’s this huge stack of readings for my literature class—seriously, who assigns three chapters in one night? After that, I have to somehow squeeze in time to work on my science fair project. The deadline is creeping up, and my experiment is still not working right. On top of all that, I have to make time for some exercise. I promised myself I’d start getting fit, but who has time for that? And then, of course, there's the never-ending stream of emails and messages to catch up on. Why does everyone think I have time to respond immediately? Lastly, I need to go grocery shopping because my fridge is practically empty. It’s like everything decided to pile up on the same day!," Group Project Meeting
 Attend meeting
 Finalize project details and assignments
 Literature Class Readings
@@ -19,9 +17,7 @@ Buy groceries and restock
 the fridge”
 
 
-Today is going to be an absolute whirlwind. First, I have to rush to the dentist for an early morning appointment. Nothing like starting the day with someone poking around in your mouth! Then I have to rush back for a big presentation in class. I’m so nervous because I’ve barely had time to practice. Right after that, there’s a study group for my economics midterm. We’ve got so much to cover, and I’m worried I won’t keep up.
-Of course, I can't forget about my part-time job. I have a shift in the afternoon, and I have to deal with that annoying customer who always finds something to complain about. On top of everything, I need to pick up my dry cleaning because I’m out of clean clothes, and laundry is just not happening today. And let’s not even get started on dinner plans—I was supposed to cook tonight, but honestly, who has time? It’s like everything is happening all at once!,"
-Dentist Appointment
+Today is going to be an absolute whirlwind. First, I have to rush to the dentist for an early morning appointment. Nothing like starting the day with someone poking around in your mouth! Then I have to rush back for a big presentation in class. I’m so nervous because I’ve barely had time to practice. Right after that, there’s a study group for my economics midterm. We’ve got so much to cover, and I’m worried I won’t keep up. Of course, I can't forget about my part-time job. I have a shift in the afternoon, and I have to deal with that annoying customer who always finds something to complain about. On top of everything, I need to pick up my dry cleaning because I’m out of clean clothes, and laundry is just not happening today. And let’s not even get started on dinner plans—I was supposed to cook tonight, but honestly, who has time? It’s like everything is happening all at once!,"Dentist Appointment
 Attend early morning dentist visit
 Class Presentation
 Deliver presentation
@@ -38,8 +34,7 @@ Dinner Plans
 Decide whether to cook or order takeout (if time permits)”
 
 
-I’ve got three massive reports due next week, a presentation to finish, and a never-ending stream of emails. Oh, and don’t forget the meeting with the client that’s been rescheduled for the fourth time. How is this supposed to be manageable,"
-Monday:
+I’ve got three massive reports due next week, a presentation to finish, and a never-ending stream of emails. Oh, and don’t forget the meeting with the client that’s been rescheduled for the fourth time. How is this supposed to be manageable,"Monday:
 Morning:
 Review and prioritize emails. Address any urgent matters.
 Start on Report 1. Outline the sections and gather necessary data.
@@ -85,8 +80,7 @@ Send final reports for review or distribution.
 Final preparation for the presentation and any additional client follow-up.”
 
 
-The laundry’s piled up to the ceiling, there’s dust gathering on every surface, and the bathroom looks like it’s been through a hurricane. The lawn needs mowing, the garbage needs taking out, and the kitchen sink’s been leaking for days. And let’s not even talk about the overflowing recycling bin. turn this into a schedule,"
-Monday
+The laundry’s piled up to the ceiling, there’s dust gathering on every surface, and the bathroom looks like it’s been through a hurricane. The lawn needs mowing, the garbage needs taking out, and the kitchen sink’s been leaking for days. And let’s not even talk about the overflowing recycling bin. turn this into a schedule,"Monday
 Laundry
 Start a load of laundry and continue until all piles are done.
 Bathroom Cleaning
@@ -124,8 +118,7 @@ Take some time to relax and enjoy a clean and organized home."
 
 Today is just one of those super busy days. First up, there's the club meeting after school where I'm supposed to help organize our next event. I can't skip it, even though I’ve got a ton of homework waiting for me. Speaking of which, I have a history project that I need to start, math problems to solve, and an English essay to write, all due soon.
 And before I can even think about tackling those, I've got classes all morning. I need to pay attention and take good notes because the lectures are packed with information, and the teachers move fast. After classes, there's barely any time to breathe because I have a biology quiz tomorrow, which means I need to cram in some study time tonight. Cellular respiration is a blur, and I need to get it sorted out.
-Later, I've got band practice. There's a performance coming up, and I still need to perfect my part. Then, somehow, I also promised my friends we’d hang out. It’s going to be a juggling act to fit everything in. It's one of those days where it feels like there are a million things to do and not nearly enough time to do them all!,"
-Morning Classes
+Later, I've got band practice. There's a performance coming up, and I still need to perfect my part. Then, somehow, I also promised my friends we’d hang out. It’s going to be a juggling act to fit everything in. It's one of those days where it feels like there are a million things to do and not nearly enough time to do them all!,"Morning Classes
 Attend all lectures
 Take detailed notes
 Homework
@@ -144,8 +137,7 @@ Coordinate with friends if time allows”
 First off, the laundry apocalypse. There’s a mountain of dirty clothes that’s practically whispering, “We’ll never be clean again.” I’ve got to sort, wash, dry, and fold, and let’s not forget the never-ending battle with the laundry monster that mysteriously creates more dirty clothes. And of course, it’s all piled up, staring at me with a smug sense of inevitability.
 Next, the kitchen disaster zone. The dishes are stacked high, forming a veritable monument to neglect. It’s a monument that needs to be scrubbed and sanitized before it starts sprouting new life forms. And don’t get me started on the crumbs scattered like confetti. If I wanted to live in a kitchen disaster film, I’d have signed up for that role willingly.
 The list of meetings and appointments? Don’t even get me started. I’m bouncing from one Zoom call to another, each one more pointless than the last, discussing things that could probably be resolved with a quick email—or better yet, ignored entirely. My calendar looks like a bad game of Tetris, with no clear way to fit everything in without collapsing in a heap.
-And then, there’s the social obligation minefield. I’ve got a dozen calls and messages piling up, each one a reminder that I’m failing to keep up with basic human interaction. I’m expected to attend events, catch up with friends,"
-Daily Schedule:
+And then, there’s the social obligation minefield. I’ve got a dozen calls and messages piling up, each one a reminder that I’m failing to keep up with basic human interaction. I’m expected to attend events, catch up with friends,"Daily Schedule:
 Morning
 Wake Up and Morning Routine: Freshen up, stretch, and have a healthy breakfast.
 Sort Laundry: Separate clothes into categories (whites, colors, delicates, etc.).
@@ -177,8 +169,7 @@ Final Tidy Up: Do a quick sweep of the house to put away any remaining items.
 Prepare for Tomorrow: Make a to-do list for the next day, set out clothes, and prepare for bed.
 Wind Down and Bedtime Routine: Relax and get ready for bed to ensure a good night's sleep.”
 
-School work is its own brand of torture. Hours upon hours of staring at textbooks, deciphering equations, and writing essays that seem to serve no purpose other than to suck the joy out of life. Algebra, biology, history—it’s like a parade of subjects marching through my brain, each one more tedious than the last. And don’t even get me started on group projects. Trying to coordinate with classmates who seem to have mastered the art of disappearing when there’s work to be done? Just when I think I might have a handle on the avalanche of assignments, in comes the chore list to crush any remaining hope. Laundry that magically multiplies every time I turn my back, dishes that stack up to the ceiling, and floors that seem to attract every crumb and speck of dust in a five-mile radius. Vacuuming, sweeping, mopping—it’s a relentless battle against a house that seems determined to return to a state of chaos no matter how hard I try. And let’s not forget the bathrooms, those miniature war zones of grime and soap scum that demand scrubbing and disinfecting on a near-daily basis,"
-Daily Schedule
+School work is its own brand of torture. Hours upon hours of staring at textbooks, deciphering equations, and writing essays that seem to serve no purpose other than to suck the joy out of life. Algebra, biology, history—it’s like a parade of subjects marching through my brain, each one more tedious than the last. And don’t even get me started on group projects. Trying to coordinate with classmates who seem to have mastered the art of disappearing when there’s work to be done? Just when I think I might have a handle on the avalanche of assignments, in comes the chore list to crush any remaining hope. Laundry that magically multiplies every time I turn my back, dishes that stack up to the ceiling, and floors that seem to attract every crumb and speck of dust in a five-mile radius. Vacuuming, sweeping, mopping—it’s a relentless battle against a house that seems determined to return to a state of chaos no matter how hard I try. And let’s not forget the bathrooms, those miniature war zones of grime and soap scum that demand scrubbing and disinfecting on a near-daily basis,"Daily Schedule
 Morning
 Wake Up and Morning Routine
 Freshen up, stretch, and have a healthy breakfast.
@@ -245,9 +236,7 @@ Relax and get ready for bed to ensure a good night's sleep”
 
 
 Oh, the joy of being buried under a mountain of work, art classes, piano practice, and homework. It's like a never-ending nightmare designed to test the limits of my endurance and sanity. Seriously, who thought it was a good idea to cram so many responsibilities into a single day?
-But wait, there's more! Just when I think I might have a moment to breathe, homework swoops in like a vulture, ready to pick apart the remnants of my sanity. Essays, math problems, science projects—it’s an endless parade of assignments demanding attention. Each subject competing for my limited time and energy, leaving me wondering how I’m supposed to fit it all in without collapsing,
-
-“Daily Schedule
+But wait, there's more! Just when I think I might have a moment to breathe, homework swoops in like a vulture, ready to pick apart the remnants of my sanity. Essays, math problems, science projects—it’s an endless parade of assignments demanding attention. Each subject competing for my limited time and energy, leaving me wondering how I’m supposed to fit it all in without collapsing, “Daily Schedule
 Morning
 Wake Up and Morning Routine
 Freshen up, stretch, and have a healthy breakfast to start the day right.
@@ -305,8 +294,7 @@ Relax and get ready for bed to ensure a good night's sleep. This could include r
 
 Today is just one of those super busy days. First up, there's the club meeting after school where I'm supposed to help organize our next event. I can't skip it, even though I’ve got a ton of homework waiting for me. Speaking of which, I have a history project that I need to start, math problems to solve, and an English essay to write, all due soon.
 And before I can even think about tackling those, I've got classes all morning. I need to pay attention and take good notes because the lectures are packed with information, and the teachers move fast. After classes, there's barely any time to breathe because I have a biology quiz tomorrow, which means I need to cram in some study time tonight. Cellular respiration is a blur, and I need to get it sorted out.
-Later, I've got band practice. There's a performance coming up, and I still need to perfect my part. Then, somehow, I also promised my friends we’d hang out. It’s going to be a juggling act to fit everything in. It's one of those days where it feels like there are a million things to do and not nearly enough time to do them all!,
-“Morning Classes
+Later, I've got band practice. There's a performance coming up, and I still need to perfect my part. Then, somehow, I also promised my friends we’d hang out. It’s going to be a juggling act to fit everything in. It's one of those days where it feels like there are a million things to do and not nearly enough time to do them all!, “Morning Classes
 Attend all lectures
 Take detailed notes
 Homework
@@ -326,8 +314,7 @@ First off, the laundry apocalypse. There’s a mountain of dirty clothes that’
 Next, the kitchen disaster zone. The dishes are stacked high, forming a veritable monument to neglect. It’s a monument that needs to be scrubbed and sanitized before it starts sprouting new life forms. And don’t get me started on the crumbs scattered like confetti. If I wanted to live in a kitchen disaster film, I’d have signed up for that role willingly.
 The list of meetings and appointments? Don’t even get me started. I’m bouncing from one Zoom call to another, each one more pointless than the last, discussing things that could probably be resolved with a quick email—or better yet, ignored entirely. My calendar looks like a bad game of Tetris, with no clear way to fit everything in without collapsing in a heap.
 And then, there’s the social obligation minefield. I’ve got a dozen calls and messages piling up, each one a reminder that I’m failing to keep up with basic human interaction. I’m expected to attend events, catch up with friends, and maintain relationships while my brain feels like it’s about to short-circuit from sheer overload.
-Don’t forget the errands. The list is longer than a CVS receipt: grocery shopping, picking up prescriptions, dropping off dry cleaning. It’s as if every store and service decided today would be the perfect day to remind me how inadequate I am at managing time. I’m stuck in a whirlwind of tasks that never end, each one more mundane and draining than the last,
-“Daily Schedule:
+Don’t forget the errands. The list is longer than a CVS receipt: grocery shopping, picking up prescriptions, dropping off dry cleaning. It’s as if every store and service decided today would be the perfect day to remind me how inadequate I am at managing time. I’m stuck in a whirlwind of tasks that never end, each one more mundane and draining than the last, “Daily Schedule:
 Morning
 Wake Up and Morning Routine: Freshen up, stretch, and have a healthy breakfast.
 Sort Laundry: Separate clothes into categories (whites, colors, delicates, etc.).
@@ -361,8 +348,7 @@ Wind Down and Bedtime Routine: Relax and get ready for bed to ensure a good nigh
 
 
 
-School work is its own brand of torture. Hours upon hours of staring at textbooks, deciphering equations, and writing essays that seem to serve no purpose other than to suck the joy out of life. Algebra, biology, history—it’s like a parade of subjects marching through my brain, each one more tedious than the last. And don’t even get me started on group projects. Trying to coordinate with classmates who seem to have mastered the art of disappearing when there’s work to be done? Just when I think I might have a handle on the avalanche of assignments, in comes the chore list to crush any remaining hope. Laundry that magically multiplies every time I turn my back, dishes that stack up to the ceiling, and floors that seem to attract every crumb and speck of dust in a five-mile radius. Vacuuming, sweeping, mopping—it’s a relentless battle against a house that seems determined to return to a state of chaos no matter how hard I try. And let’s not forget the bathrooms, those miniature war zones of grime and soap scum that demand scrubbing and disinfecting on a near-daily basis,
-“Daily Schedule
+School work is its own brand of torture. Hours upon hours of staring at textbooks, deciphering equations, and writing essays that seem to serve no purpose other than to suck the joy out of life. Algebra, biology, history—it’s like a parade of subjects marching through my brain, each one more tedious than the last. And don’t even get me started on group projects. Trying to coordinate with classmates who seem to have mastered the art of disappearing when there’s work to be done? Just when I think I might have a handle on the avalanche of assignments, in comes the chore list to crush any remaining hope. Laundry that magically multiplies every time I turn my back, dishes that stack up to the ceiling, and floors that seem to attract every crumb and speck of dust in a five-mile radius. Vacuuming, sweeping, mopping—it’s a relentless battle against a house that seems determined to return to a state of chaos no matter how hard I try. And let’s not forget the bathrooms, those miniature war zones of grime and soap scum that demand scrubbing and disinfecting on a near-daily basis, “Daily Schedule
 Morning
 Wake Up and Morning Routine
 Freshen up, stretch, and have a healthy breakfast.