After a long absence, my German Finals stress dream came back to haunt me last night, and it went something like this:
My oral exam was to take place at 2pm. At 1pm I had decided to take a catnap in my room (!), then overslept and missed the start. After the initial panic subsided, I went along to the examination centre anyway, relaxed and brimming with confidence that it wouldn't be a problem and that I would be allowed to take the exam the next day - ergo have one extra night for cramming. When I got there the exam co-ordinator (who just happened to be my boss) told me that the examining officer (who just happened to be his wife) had been delayed on the train and had only just arrived - I hadn't missed anything after all. He then ushered me into the room to relive the horror of vocabulary failing me, and of me failing my exam.
NEINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!
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