IONIUM

Had my French exam today. and since my sleeping habits have been...uhm...kinda altered in the past few weeks,i ended up staying awake all night. Goto my centre in the morning. it's a cold,wet,dreary day. awesome. even I can't muster up a good mood in the morning. Find my classroom. Marofy fulltoo english with fulltoo accent. Invigil comes up and aks me which college? when i reply,i get the usual widening of eyes and 'oh' like i should've known!

Bleurgh.

It's French,afterall,and it's me,afterall.  Am warned by teacher to write slowly,i write slowly,and check and rechek. Finish paper at 9.one hour. Invigil comes up and says i told you so. Throw my evilest look at her,complete with narrowed eyes and furrowed brows. it's a surprise she didn't start laughing. Sit idle for one and a half hour. Slept,translated my OMR sheet into french,dreamt,tried to read scribblings on the bench. time couldn't have passed slower if it were wading through a quagmire. Completed dream,and started thinging about great times. laughed. giggled. got suspicious looks. decided to give that up a lil later. resigned myself to looking around the class. counted all the pink salwars. counted the flowers in the hair,and as far as i could see,the pink nailpolishes. counted the seconds from 10:00 onwards. i think i just invented a number higher than a zillion and a gazillion. Jumped up at 10:29pm and handed in my paper and was outta thae place like a rabbit with a rocket on it's bum.

Whew.

The beginning to the end of high school has begun...