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The O Level Experience.

It has been a long and grueling week so far. The mid of the exam is reached,and I use the first liberty I get to share my little ongoing experience with everyone.Don't make the mistake of thinking that the exam is over, as its not.I just have a little free time.

For me the exam started on 10th May.Since then I have been only seeing pages and only pages infront of me. Lets start with the beginning. I stepped out of car to be greeted by the scene of a mass crowd, surprisingly consisting more of adults than students, frantically moving here and there. The astronomical number of adults made me confused of where I am actually.Then I learned that in exams, with every single candidate, at least two guardians are clamped together; this actually is a feature of O level examinations.

I begin my entrance to the examination hall, with biology paper 1 as the first exam. I was checked and rechecked for God knows what by a serious looking guard.The contortion of his face suggests that he was looking for a bomb amid out stationary.Whatever, we enter the bizarre world of examination hall,and immediatly clutch ourselves to save us from the ethereal cold. The intense contrast of the temperature between the outside and inside seriously took a heavy toll in our body.

Seated behind a neat desk,I started observing my environment. The invigilators were like living stone, oblivious to our existence untill the head examiner croaked over the mike and announced the start of EXAMINATION REGULATION.God! How I hate this word!

Then the examiner start the long list of regulations which Im sure goes over the head of evryone present in the room. I, actually, observed that the rate of yawning increases very rapidly during this time. Interesting result huh? And then they give out the questions, ORDERING CRUELLY NOT TO OPEN THEM! What kind of torture is this? The question lies idly infront of me,but I cant look into it! The writing infront me shapes my future, dont they get it? This liitle patch of time is the hardest of all.I have to try so hard not to fold the page a little. Actually,I spend my time trying to figure the question by staring hard through the paper.

When the exam begins, not a single living being exists anymore.Everyone shrinks back into their own cocoon stays for the rest of the period.I also have my cocoon. I think its pretty thick.

Well, thats it. When I came home, after the first day, a recognition hit me. For two years, I had been preparing for this,waiting for the moment to come. And the moment came,apparently, too sooner than I thought.Time passes too quickly. And that,our life is short.

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  1. hehehe....Good one...btw ami result niye liksilum ekta fb te...never tagged anyone though....

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  2. Good one mate....btw i did write a note about the pre-result experience...never tagged anyone though...

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