Exams!
*jumps up and down in joy*
Fun.
Ohhh yeaaaaah. *think: deep Elvis drawl*
There's nothing I long for every year other than Exams Week(s).
I mean, the joy of dragging your body out of bed every morning to stare at your History textbook and end up doodling on your hand/arm/other anatomy study!
Ahhh. Exhillarating, really.

Okay I need to cut that out.
I'm getting so redundant.
I'm getting so redundant.
Do you know I'm getting redundant?
There, just to prove the point that I'm getting redundant.
Oh God.
Some one pass me a chainsaw.
Hey, you! Chainsaw guy! *whistles & snaps fingers to prompt CG to come*
*cricket noises*
Uhm, helloooo?! *taps feet in anticipation* *glances at (imaginary) watch*
Any time now...
*rolls eyes*
*hums*
*starts belting out To Where You Are by Josh Groban*
*abrupt stop*

Okay that's it!
*skips joyfully to CG* *waves*
*yanks chainsaw and starts a chainsaw massacre*
*blood splutters everywhere*
*grins and poses proudly beside chainsaw guy (or what's left of him)*

*dreadful sigh*
I'm out, people.

Someone get me my coffee!