Ridiculously Epic Exam Week.
So, basically I have only 1 day of Exams left now which is Geog next monday so HELLO SLACKIN♥ (Hey baby I missed you! Where have you been oh beautiful, beautiful relaxation?)
So. How do you think my exam week was epic? Was it because I felt I did well, Maybe? Or was it because something weird and random happened?~ If you guessed the second you're basically right. Yesterday was Lit and Chinese, and Lit was okay y'know, felt like I really bullshitted my poetry analysis because it's really been very long since I've written 2 and a half page long essays for both Poetry and Prose in say 2 hours? Which is psycho? On so many levels?
But on a whole the exam itself was okay. The epic starts here- I casually walk out of the exam room. It was pretty good so I'm pretty relaxed. Chinese- okay. I personally have such bad Chinese that I feel, without a bloody dictionary, I will not be able to write my compo at all. And that given, have NO chance of passing Chinese for my very first SA and basically if not obvious enough getting a U grade would be terrible. Like insanely terrible. So I'm just pulling out my Chinese stuff to the top of my bag (Since like all women's bags, it is an abyss) and I take out my electronic dictionary.
No, the batteries did not die.
No, it didn't break.
No, it didn't fall out of my hands and smash dramatically onto the floor as I scream.
It looks perfectly fine. I open it up, and - THE LEFT AND RIGHT OF THE SCREEN, HAS THIS BLACK LEAKAGE THING THAT IT SEEPING UNDER THE SCREEN. I freak out, and I switch it on. It's working. but all I see is about 5mm of pixels that roughly make out words. No matter how I squish and wail incoherently to my classmate, It's GONE. Like, forever. I panic and of course I go on a wild goose chase to try and find another one, whether hard copy or digital. Problem is, the exam board has reduced approved Hard copy dictionaries to only 14, from the original 40. Most of the teachers have already loaned out theirs to people who genuinely didn't bring theirs. My teachers literally call it "Dao Mei" (Or like, plain unlucky in Chinese.)
I think the fact that my O level index number was 44 has come to haunt me.
Whole world goes into Panic Mode. Big ups to Rabbit (Duh not her name) who even offered to rush down to Tampines with me during the break to try and get one. But here comes my mom who reallly deserves a medal, for rushing down from work, buying a new one and rushing down to School to give it to me. So here's to all mothers who really deserve every tear and every bit of applause we can give to them. Really, thanks so much Mommy :)
TO EPIC SITUATIONS!
xoxo
So. How do you think my exam week was epic? Was it because I felt I did well, Maybe? Or was it because something weird and random happened?~ If you guessed the second you're basically right. Yesterday was Lit and Chinese, and Lit was okay y'know, felt like I really bullshitted my poetry analysis because it's really been very long since I've written 2 and a half page long essays for both Poetry and Prose in say 2 hours? Which is psycho? On so many levels?
But on a whole the exam itself was okay. The epic starts here- I casually walk out of the exam room. It was pretty good so I'm pretty relaxed. Chinese- okay. I personally have such bad Chinese that I feel, without a bloody dictionary, I will not be able to write my compo at all. And that given, have NO chance of passing Chinese for my very first SA and basically if not obvious enough getting a U grade would be terrible. Like insanely terrible. So I'm just pulling out my Chinese stuff to the top of my bag (Since like all women's bags, it is an abyss) and I take out my electronic dictionary.
No, the batteries did not die.
No, it didn't break.
No, it didn't fall out of my hands and smash dramatically onto the floor as I scream.
It looks perfectly fine. I open it up, and - THE LEFT AND RIGHT OF THE SCREEN, HAS THIS BLACK LEAKAGE THING THAT IT SEEPING UNDER THE SCREEN. I freak out, and I switch it on. It's working. but all I see is about 5mm of pixels that roughly make out words. No matter how I squish and wail incoherently to my classmate, It's GONE. Like, forever. I panic and of course I go on a wild goose chase to try and find another one, whether hard copy or digital. Problem is, the exam board has reduced approved Hard copy dictionaries to only 14, from the original 40. Most of the teachers have already loaned out theirs to people who genuinely didn't bring theirs. My teachers literally call it "Dao Mei" (Or like, plain unlucky in Chinese.)
I think the fact that my O level index number was 44 has come to haunt me.
Whole world goes into Panic Mode. Big ups to Rabbit (Duh not her name) who even offered to rush down to Tampines with me during the break to try and get one. But here comes my mom who reallly deserves a medal, for rushing down from work, buying a new one and rushing down to School to give it to me. So here's to all mothers who really deserve every tear and every bit of applause we can give to them. Really, thanks so much Mommy :)
TO EPIC SITUATIONS!
xoxo
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