A Daily Thing

I remember like it was yesterday my philosophy bac exam.  I was strangely calm and distributing tissues to my friends who were crying before going in.  We were sitting it in a different high school from ours which gave it all a slightly alien feeling.

I was sitting at the far end of the classroom, to the left.  We were sorted by alphabetical order, and we had 2 desks to ourselves.  My friend Carole was sitting to my right across a small aisle and during the 4 following hours made some random faces at me that of course threw me into fits of giggles.

We were allowed snacks and water, and I had a yummy almond meal bar at one point.

4 hours of work on a topic, and would you believe I don’t even remember what it was….  I got an 11 out of 20, not great….  I wonder if I would even get a 10 if I sat the philosophy bac again today?