Wednesday, December 12, 2007

The final exam

It was finals week, I was a junior and there was a senior taking the same test. For him it was the last test he would ever take at university.

He brought a sixpack of beer with him, and slammed it down on the table. You could see that it was cold because of the moisture that gathered around it. He answered the first question, and opened and chugged a beer.

And so it continued with each question.

By the end he was laughing and scribbling on the test. I don't think he even needed to pass to graduate.

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