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Taking a bike to the station, and then a train to Ede. Good good, everything went fine. My heart was beating fast, and nerves made me nauseated. Focusing on buying the discount card helped, am now proud owner of Voordeelurenkaart (since I don't have an OV anymore, I can still ride trains at discount prizes). I ate a cheese-roll on the way to school, and logged in at the CHE just to taunt the Computer Helpdesk. Sadly, it still worked (something I did not expect).
I made my way to the hall where I would have to make the exam. A lot of other students, three different educations/years. The final-years Journalists were there for an exam from third year, and some second-graders were there for the same exam as I was. That was a bum. I am the only one from third year who hasn't got the P-thingy yet.
After reading Lucas IV: 21-22 I didn't feel more calm at all...and then the papers were handed out. First they screwed up with handing the right people the right papers. And then I found out in stead of the dreaded 100 questions, suddenly it were 110 questions. As if 100 weren't enough, sjeez.
The second-graders really got on my nerves. CARD-BOARD-BOX! Shut the fuck up! Expecially the girl apparantly called Nienke. She was a sure way to make me violent. When she was done (as first person in the room) she got up, and left the room. Forgetting her cellphone in the process. Which, after twenty minutes or so, started vibrating on the table. (Come on, if it's set to vibrate you're not gonna put it on the table!). Much to our annoyance. When she returned she was all giddy and gigglish. I really almost threw my pen at her. I squeezed it real hard in order not to.
So after an hour and fifteen minutes, I had finished the 110 questions, got up and left the room. I was in no mood to talk to any of the other students gathering outside the room, most certainly not. So I headed down the stairs, towards my coat. Where Nienke was proudly enjoying all the attention the other students gave her when she exclaimed that "It wasn't all that hard! I think I made it really well!"
That made me run for the exit.
Then I headed to the station, where I drank coffee and waited for over half an hour for my train. And when I got home I called NoKey after making myself some JadeGreen Camomille tea to relax. Julliette would have ordered me to do so if I hadn't thought of it myself. 'Heksen onder mekaar' my mom would have said. But my mom has a weird definition of 'heksen'. She considers herself to be a witch too. I'm a bit in the dark about why again...
Then, I internetted until 1 am, changed and tweaked the look of my lj a bit (wallpaper from www.onlinewallpapers.tk) and got to bed. I feel a bit more relaxed now.
I made my way to the hall where I would have to make the exam. A lot of other students, three different educations/years. The final-years Journalists were there for an exam from third year, and some second-graders were there for the same exam as I was. That was a bum. I am the only one from third year who hasn't got the P-thingy yet.
After reading Lucas IV: 21-22 I didn't feel more calm at all...and then the papers were handed out. First they screwed up with handing the right people the right papers. And then I found out in stead of the dreaded 100 questions, suddenly it were 110 questions. As if 100 weren't enough, sjeez.
The second-graders really got on my nerves. CARD-BOARD-BOX! Shut the fuck up! Expecially the girl apparantly called Nienke. She was a sure way to make me violent. When she was done (as first person in the room) she got up, and left the room. Forgetting her cellphone in the process. Which, after twenty minutes or so, started vibrating on the table. (Come on, if it's set to vibrate you're not gonna put it on the table!). Much to our annoyance. When she returned she was all giddy and gigglish. I really almost threw my pen at her. I squeezed it real hard in order not to.
So after an hour and fifteen minutes, I had finished the 110 questions, got up and left the room. I was in no mood to talk to any of the other students gathering outside the room, most certainly not. So I headed down the stairs, towards my coat. Where Nienke was proudly enjoying all the attention the other students gave her when she exclaimed that "It wasn't all that hard! I think I made it really well!"
That made me run for the exit.
Then I headed to the station, where I drank coffee and waited for over half an hour for my train. And when I got home I called NoKey after making myself some JadeGreen Camomille tea to relax. Julliette would have ordered me to do so if I hadn't thought of it myself. 'Heksen onder mekaar' my mom would have said. But my mom has a weird definition of 'heksen'. She considers herself to be a witch too. I'm a bit in the dark about why again...
Then, I internetted until 1 am, changed and tweaked the look of my lj a bit (wallpaper from www.onlinewallpapers.tk) and got to bed. I feel a bit more relaxed now.
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