FRACTURE

Today’s English exam went well—not too well… of course. After reading the first few lines of the first passage, I was completely thrown off. I honestly don’t even know whether I had ever seen that “seen passage” in the book itself. Somehow, though, it must have been in the book, since I never fully read it in the first place.

I finished the three-hour exam in just one and a half hours, then spent a full hour revising the paper before finally walking out of that long, creepy-ass classroom.

Meanwhile, a guy sitting next to me shared his answers for the “rearranging question”, but they didn’t match mine at all. So I literally replaced all my answers with his on the spot. I honestly don’t even know if he was right or not—but who cares? Because I don’t.