Law DOWN, Arts to go!

The sound of shouting followed me out of the exam room... turning around, I saw Stuart, arms outstretched, a look of excruciating pain on his face. As he got closer, I realised that he was not shouting in pain - and his face appeared not to be contorted into a grimace, but rather, a smile.

'IT'S OOOOOOOOOOOVVVVEEEEEEEEEEERRRRRR!!!!!'

Still confused as to whether he was in pain or experiencing intense joy, or simply delirium from not having slept for several days, I advanced towards him with a cautious smile. His arms were still outstretched.

'Give me a HUUUUUGGGG!'

I breathed a sigh of relief as I saw that he was not about to reenact any scenes of manslaughter excusable as a result of sane automatism.

'Phew - I need a drink na.'

'Yeah, let's go for a drink tonight la.'

As can be naturally expected, the conversation soon turned to the trials and triumphs of the exam, a conversation which, was going well until a finger tapped on my elbow. Jason.

'Hi! Long time no see!'

'Yeah... it's been a year'

...to be continued...

or not.

My next exam is my creative writing exam. Just getting in the mood :)