Final exam.
While writing the exam I realised, "wow! I don't understand 80% of this shit!", but it didn't matter.
Actually, I found out later that I technically failed this exam, but it didn't matter.
All I cared about was that it was the last day of pure hell on earth. I just about zoomed out of the exam hall as soon as the exam ended - but i was stopped by someone, a guy I hadn't seen since first year.
"Hey Ace! How was the exam?"
"Yeah, it was better than the exam they set last year, right?"
"But at least it was easier than the first semester exam."
"By the way, we're going drinking at a pub to celebrate. Y'know, cause it's the last day of exams."
"You wanna come?"
To which I replied; FUCK NO!!!I don't have time for NERDS. (I had plans to go drinking with anime society friends.)
So then I left him in the dust, running excitedly to the bus stop as I thought about the lego set I was gonna start before going out.
And so the rest of the day went like this; listening to music while building a lego set, having to go to a different pub because the local spoons was too full, eating an absurdly large pizza, waiting 5 hours for one last person to show up only for them not to show at all ((lameeeee)), talking about random shit, being mistaken for a creep by a couple because I was standing way too close for them for more than a minute (I thought they were in the queue), a cat, walking home in the dead of night...
I wanted to finish the lego set but it was so late when I came back, so I finished building it the next day.
The end.