Exams that await are like going to tell your parents that you failed an exam you studied for however the teacher was just that strict.

Before the exam start we cram everything inside. Our minds are a temporary encyclopedia of parts of things that may or may not be right.

We will start with those first. The night before we seemed to know all of our work, The words came with answers that seemed just as obvious. So we played a video and those quickly turned into videos. that minute slowly turned into several minutes or Perhaps several hours.

And now we sit there, in the exam chair, in the exam room and tell ourselves, "I wish I studied" as we look blankly towards our papers.

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