Posted February 28, 2012
I've finally come to the realization today that my life's full of so many jokes and ridiculous situations. Sometimes, no amount of yelling "FML" can express the absurdness of the situation, so why not share it with the world?
I'll start the ball rolling. 3 semesters ago, I took the Labour Economics module. The exam was at 8 in the morning. I woke up late, reached school at 8:20, and thought, "Shit. I'm so dead I'm so dead I'm so dead I'm so dead."
When I reached the exam hall, I saw my friend outside waiting for me. Surprised, I asked him what's going on. He said that the Prof had forgotten to bring the scripts for the short answers section, and had to go back to his office to look for them. Yeah. I was 30 minutes late and I was saved because the Prof lost the exam scripts. LML.
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Today, I took my Health Economics mid-terms. It was the same Prof who taught me Labour Economics. When I reached the supposed venue, not a single soul was there. It was then that I realized I got the venue wrong; by the time I came to that realization (had to run to the library to look up the venue), I was already 20 minutes late. I finally got to the exam hall at 30 minutes past the start of the exam. To rub salt into the wound, I realized I could do the entire paper and that it was quite easy. Unfortunately, there was no more miracle to save me from the lost 30 minutes; didn't have time to check, or finish the paper. FML.
I'll start the ball rolling. 3 semesters ago, I took the Labour Economics module. The exam was at 8 in the morning. I woke up late, reached school at 8:20, and thought, "Shit. I'm so dead I'm so dead I'm so dead I'm so dead."
When I reached the exam hall, I saw my friend outside waiting for me. Surprised, I asked him what's going on. He said that the Prof had forgotten to bring the scripts for the short answers section, and had to go back to his office to look for them. Yeah. I was 30 minutes late and I was saved because the Prof lost the exam scripts. LML.
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Today, I took my Health Economics mid-terms. It was the same Prof who taught me Labour Economics. When I reached the supposed venue, not a single soul was there. It was then that I realized I got the venue wrong; by the time I came to that realization (had to run to the library to look up the venue), I was already 20 minutes late. I finally got to the exam hall at 30 minutes past the start of the exam. To rub salt into the wound, I realized I could do the entire paper and that it was quite easy. Unfortunately, there was no more miracle to save me from the lost 30 minutes; didn't have time to check, or finish the paper. FML.