Now I remember why I sat there during the first 5mins in the math exam feeling a strange sense of deja vu. [hehe how ironic.. it's French.]
I remembered my dream from last night.
Firstly Deffy - of all people- decided to steal, or rather, take away my calculator in my math exam. I tried to call after him to give it back but he just walked up to the front and started gloating at me. The person in front of me turned around and made and angry hissing noise and so I gave up trying to call him, afraid that the rest of the hall would start hissing and being vulgar in general.
I started to panic and managed to catch Madam's attention as she was also there invigilating. I asked her for some paper and tried to explain that Deffy took my calculator, but she just kept blinking at me in pretended innocence and kept interrupting me with "Quoi?". Then I realized that she wanted me to say the entire thing in French. So I tried to do that, except I didn't know how to say "calculator" and she didn't help me. She kept at it... everything I said, even the things in French just got blinked at.

Blink...blink.... "Quoi?"
Blink...blink....."Quoi?"
Blink...blink....."Quoi?"

It all ended in tears of frustration.

And thus I conclude that there is nothing more nightmarish than an evil mathematician.
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