i swear they are born to torture people.
so i have a problem with coherency,but so what?
i know i get so silly frightened of those non-smiling teachers they call examiners. i cant help it at all..
and it just sucks that i have to lie about some of the things they ask during the conversation part.
i'm such a terrible liar to begin with; and i dont like to lie, either.
the story i cooked up was so horribly feeble and bland. it lacked details,to begin with, and its got a stupid 'happy ending'. and i doubt my story was very original, either.
now i feel so wretched inside... bah.........!!!!!!!!!!!
worse was that one of the female examiners, (one wore a long-sleeved qipao,) was actually closing her eyes as she listened to me talk.
okay, i do admit my atempt at lying was extremely dry, but you could at least listen!!
that was so rude of you. imagine i slept whilst you talked to me. gah.
you faked no interest in whatever i was blabbering about at all.
i must say i agree with my class to give examiners a students' report on things they should not do (like not even feigning interest in students' blabbering)
moral of the story? try getting sick on verbal diarrhoea just before the oral examinations.
so there. ranting over.
gosh i feel so much better now that that's outta my system.
