Man oh man. I sure found out. I counted up the marks I thought I'd probably got. 32 out of 60. If I get 29 then I fail the subject. So that sucks.
I forgot everything. I walked into the room and couldn't remember at all. The exam wasn't even hard. They were nearly all questions I could have fairly easily done the day before. I got much harder questions of the same sort right in the mid-session exam. I couldn't even find the answer to the simplest of simple annuity dudes.
On the up side, I was able to eavesdrop on an absolutely hilarious conversation on the bus on the way home.
And I almost talked to the girl. But didn't again.
My bruised-from-frisbee-diving ribs are really sore today. I'll go get a bandaid I reckon.
ooooooo, wat girl?
Beth / 5:15pm / 23 June 2004
The girl.
Ryan / 5:32pm / 23 June 2004
haha, and her name is….. (or does she read this blog? cuz then u got a prob. i can empathise… ;) )
Beth / 3:48pm / 25 June 2004
I don’t know her name. I’ve only had two conversations with her, and they were both about maths. But she is friends with a friend of mine, although I only found that out recently. She doesn’t read this blog, but wouldn’t I seem creepy if she did. :)
Ryan / 5:32pm / 25 June 2004
Ask the of urs 4 her name, at least make that effort – then when ever u in a conversation with her – then u can say wat u think of this.
well i think – jst ask her straight up from her – or ask ur friend 2 introduce u 2 her.
Anmol / 1:26am / 27 June 2004