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by Lora May 23, 2004 category : Life, society / other
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!