Maths Exam!

by Lora   May 23, 2004


Bright and early tomorrow,
At 9 on the dot,
I'm going to an exam room,
To let my brain rot.

I haven't got a clue,
Those equations mean nothing to me,
Find the tangent to an angle?
Whats that supposed to be?

I'm going to sit for 2 hours,
Looking at my neighbour,
Hoping that he or she,
Is staring at the paper.

Its a pointless exam,
That I'm sure to screw up,
And all I'll be thinking of is,
When can I have some grub!

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