Exams

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By Becky Louise

I'm sitting in the classroom waiting. Waiting. I know what is coming. Exams. I see the teacher start handing out papers. She has given me one now. I'm starting to panic. She says we can start so I open the paper, read the first question and read it again. I doesn't make any sense at all! I glance up at the clock. Oh no, I've only got half an hour left and I'm only half way though the paper. I'm going to fail I know it. I finish writing. I have done all the questions that I can. The teacher tells us to stop writing and then she collects all the pages in. She says she will tell us our marks tomorrow. Oh I hope I haven't done badly. I hope I have done ok. I'm sitting at home now wishing I knew how well I have don in the exam but unfortunatly I will have to wait untill tomorrow.

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July 28, 2009 16:05izzy

have i been there before (too many times), i can REALLY relate. nicely done!