The Sixtieth Week of School pt. 3

Exams have ended! I wrote a foot-long entry so I’ve decided to break it into bits. Now available in a trilogy! All good things come in threes no?

Ah Saturday. My day began at 7am and ended something close to twelve. The first exam was Marketing. It was surprisingly okay! I went inside the Bat Cave to review my essay outlines for Globalization & Information Society exam. I ended up singing French songs whilst writing out half a practice essay. I have been honorably bestowed with the title of Weirdest Girl I Know by a certain Khairunnisa. The exam was your regular Soc Sci essay exam. Four possible topics, one dice, two choices, one essay. Makes sense? Indeed. We flipped open the exam paper and the entire section squealed much to the dismay of the exam hall. We could choose any of the four topics we want! I wrote the exam happily, about Facebook and Friendster and how it has rocked your world a little too much. After the exams, I bounced, rolled and skipped all the way to the Bat Cave. Nisa and I were fooling around the piano, pretending as though we were making sweet sweet music. I contributed the terrible lyrics. We were waiting for four thirty to roll to start preparing for her 21st shindig and her cousin’s release into the wild.

I shuttled back to see SMUKI graduation thingymajig. It looks like they’re having fun. But I’d rather be with a girl in a milk maid suit and a superhero cape. The niftiest people came! Sometimes they came with large circular boxes full of cake! Sometimes they set their watch one hour late! Sometimes they bring their guitars and their band and their groupies and rocked the house with their music! Sometimes they’re mistaken for mat strippers! Sometimes they really suck at pool and air hockey! But mostly, they came and had fun and gave great hugs.

Alright that’s my week 15. I am officially a little past halfway through this biznatch called Higher Institutions of Learning! Despite the hair-pulling, teeth-grinding insanity, I don’t really want it to end.

Do you?