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Monday, April 12, 2004 KHATOON'S UPDATEThe last day of UNI at last! Today I had my last exam and that means I don’t have to go to the university ever again nor do I have to study! Yes! Yippy, Yahoo! Akhir kaar, ho hi gaya, phew. So how did my exams go? (Whether you ask me or not, I am going to tell you and you have no choice but to listen (read)). The exams went sort of 'ok'. The first exam was the worst. I had studied a bit too much for that exam and that explains why my exam went so bad. Lesson no 1: Never study too much for an exam. You get either confused or you lose interest in the exam. I made that mistake. I studied so hard for it that when I went to examination hall expecting a real challenge, what I got knocked me off my feet. The paper was a bit too easy. No, I am no genius to say that I know everything. It's just that I never study the easier stuff. I mean when you know that the questions are not going to be repeated, why study them? So I had been concentrating on the real 'tough' stuff. I spent two weeks memorizing things I couldn’t even pronounce, and what a waste it was. I went to the examination hall expecting a real challenge. I was expecting to enjoy writing the exam. But it seemed that the examiners had taken no effort in setting the questions at all. There was totally no 'challenge' in it and I got bored after the third question. Some teachers have no 'talent'. Such teachers should be kept as far away from setting papers as possible. Not only are they boring and uninspiring, they even take the color and fun out of life and the challenges too! The last time I gave a really wonderful exam was in December last year (i.e, five months ago) when I was off to give a competitive exam. That was the best paper I have ever appeared for. The question paper was so perfect that I kept admiring the examiners' intelligence after each and every segment. Yeh aur baat hai ke that’s all I did: sit and admire the examiners' intelligence! The next two theory papers went fine. The practical exams, yesterday and today went ok. But the Project viva was…. Ugh! I am gonna kill that professor. She had come from Bangalore and she interviewed everyone for at the most ten minutes. Me? We talked for half an hour! Now if she had given me a job at the end of it, I wouldn’t have minded her eating my head for another half-an-hour but asking me total nonsense that is no where related to the subject at hand is nonsense. Anyway, the exams are over and that means I am free to do whatever I like. What does no study mean to me? It means no more running after the bus; No more getting up groaning and moaning in the morning; No more bad tempers and no more books. I don’t have to take orders from nobody no more. And the fact that I can get up any time I like and have as many 'breakfasts' that I like and as many 'lunches' and I can have my dinner at any time of the day. I can eat as many times I like and I can sleep through the day. I can play basketball and tennis and I can play badminton in the evening aur galee ke batchon ke saath gilli danda bhi kheloon, to meri marzi! Yep! It's all my wish now and I can do as I like. After all, I have finished my studies. There is nothing else to study. There is nothing left to study. I have a Masters' degree! (atleast unofficially, I do!) |
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