Tomorrow morning, there will be doom.

At approximately nine tomorrow morning, I will be taking my Italian final exam. It is going to be one of the hardest exams of my life. I’ve prepared for it, but it is still going to be a doozy. Even when I work my hardest, language exams are just intense. I think I’m responsible for like, ten tenses now? And two “moods,” which just completely take everything I know and turn it into nonsense. You’ll need to wish me luck, guys. It’s going to be a very bumpy ride.

And, in Monty Python fashion, now it is time for something completely different.

You’re welcome. This is doom of a different kind, one that hopefully I’ll never suffer.

Wish me luck! And thank the photographers for such a lovely laugh.

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oliveontheroad said: Good luck, I know what you mean about how things change when you take an exam on a language rather than just use it. You’ll do fine :))
seeboydston said: Good luck my dear. I know you’ll do just fine.
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