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I Hate Mondays
Published June 6th, 2005Tagged: self-babble
—–BEGIN BAD DAY NOTIFICATION—–
What a nightmare day…
It started the way it meant to go on. I had been intending to get up at 3am-ish to cram for my international exam but instead woke at 6am to find I’d slept through my alarm.
Things got worse when I went out to my bike and found I’d got a flat… great, just what I needed on the morning of an exam. After some emergency pumping (and swearing) I got the bike going again (but my bike has the novel feature of deflating it’s front type every hour or so…)
I was heading off toward my exam when some idiot in a small brown Volvo, who probably cheated to pass his driving test, very nearly took me out on Storey’s Way, cutting just a few inches away from me in his impatience to get past (and received hearty articulation of his foolishness from myself)
I had my international exam at 9am. This went extraordinarily badly. Very , very badly. I’m thinking I might well have failed this one.
Finally I got home, read a few emails and promptly went to sleep for a few hours (to catch up on my screwed up sleeping pattern), waking later with a headache.
What a day!
—–END BAD DAY NOTIFICATION—–
Ooh i like small brown Volvos, especially old ones! What model was it in particular? If I was ever to be killed by a car, I’d want it to be a Volvo. Anything less than that and I’d be very upset.
Sorry to sound so morbid. And I’m sure you’ll be okay overall - work hard for SPS!
Nice sympathy Sion - might’ve known! Oh dear I’m sure it went OK. You didn’t say anything to an invigilator? They might have taken account of your stress if it really went very badly.
I’m sure he’ll be desperate to run me over next time after the abuse I hurled at him! ;)
Just SPS left tomorrow! Can’t wait to finish! :D