Monday was a very entertaining day for me.
I had an English exam on Monday. I generally find these terrible, boring, and drudgery-filled. Yuck would appropriately sum it up, because as much as I like reading, I don’t like ‘summarising’, ‘cause I find it hard.
Yes, I’m a loser. Live with it.
Back to story.
We had an English exam, and we couldn’t take the exam in the room assigned to us, and we got shifted a floor down. A friend of mine suggested calling our teacher and telling him (this wasn’t a scripted change, more of a spur of the moment get-outta-here-you-freaks decision) where we were, so he could find us. So I did.
“Sir, we’re in 101 and not 201 for writing our English exam.”
“What?” (I figured he couldn’t here me, ‘cause there was a lot of noise from his end)
“We’re writing it in 101 and not 201”
“Writing what?”
“Our English exam.”
“But you don’t have an exam today!”
“No, sir. We do… we’re all in class, waiting for you.”
“Oh, shit.”
We finally did write it, with me being given responsibility.
But whatever.
I love my college.
1 comment:
Woh the pro the pro the pro the pro.
Padips.
and all those things.
You already know my opinions on this story. For I said you it.
Englipis For Life!
W00T!
Also, my security word was 'kuspair' you think a robot generated the word used to detect robots?
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