Here is a photo essay…
…depicting my emotional state regarding the two-hour essay exam I will take tomorrow in my islamic history class. For which I was given no guidelines and which I will write in the French language. Using French words. And French sentences. And French paragraphs.
Did I mention that this exam will be in French? Not yet? Well just so you know, L’EXAMEN EST EN FRANCAIS.
Face, meet palm…
that is all.
over and out.
