Now, there was no need for that...
Tell us about the times when an already difficult situation has been made worse for no good reason. Pollollups writes, "As if being given a muscle relaxant and trapped in an MRI tube wasn't bad enough: whilst thus immobilised, they played me Dido."
( , Thu 16 Jun 2005, 7:46)
Tell us about the times when an already difficult situation has been made worse for no good reason. Pollollups writes, "As if being given a muscle relaxant and trapped in an MRI tube wasn't bad enough: whilst thus immobilised, they played me Dido."
( , Thu 16 Jun 2005, 7:46)
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Kill me, kill me now...
Yesterday i had no less than THREE GCSE exams (None of which i had revised for). I woke up late having been unable to sleep the night before, and in my rush to be ready on time, i decided the best thing to eat very early in the morning would be half a sour grapefruit and a cup of coffee.
Cue me at 9:00, sitting in a science exam with the worst indigestion imaginable, trying to remember what the hell the formula is to find out accelaration.
As a result of this i could barely eat anything during the break between the exams, and had my stomach rumbling through the 2 hour Law exam that followed.
This was followed by a 2 hour food-tech exam (and incase you didn't know, staring at a picture of a cheesecake for this long really doesn't help hunger pangs at all).
I finally get out of school at school at 6:00 after a fun-filled 9 hours, only to find that my mum won't be able to pick me up for another half an hour.
But what there was REALLY no need for was when i got in the car and she said:
"We're having egg and chips for dinner".
Bleurgh.
( , Fri 17 Jun 2005, 16:32, Reply)
Yesterday i had no less than THREE GCSE exams (None of which i had revised for). I woke up late having been unable to sleep the night before, and in my rush to be ready on time, i decided the best thing to eat very early in the morning would be half a sour grapefruit and a cup of coffee.
Cue me at 9:00, sitting in a science exam with the worst indigestion imaginable, trying to remember what the hell the formula is to find out accelaration.
As a result of this i could barely eat anything during the break between the exams, and had my stomach rumbling through the 2 hour Law exam that followed.
This was followed by a 2 hour food-tech exam (and incase you didn't know, staring at a picture of a cheesecake for this long really doesn't help hunger pangs at all).
I finally get out of school at school at 6:00 after a fun-filled 9 hours, only to find that my mum won't be able to pick me up for another half an hour.
But what there was REALLY no need for was when i got in the car and she said:
"We're having egg and chips for dinner".
Bleurgh.
( , Fri 17 Jun 2005, 16:32, Reply)
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