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Apollo hangs there upon the wall, twitching between the thirty-eighth and thirty-ninth second markers. The face has been locked for what could possibly be an hour. Just to the left, Jonathon Acrminer or something similar basks in the fixed attention of a thousand or more worried eyes and sniffling noses. Jonathon is the star, somewhere, hidden in a room with nought but a steadily fixed camera watching its every move. The arm hits the twelve and the pens and pencils start scratching. It has begun.
The patrons are ordered to remain silent for the duration. This order given by the two gargoyles ahead of the room. Pithy to the hypocrisy as the beings talk amongst themselves, the s grating everytime it is revealed. The soles and tips of the shoes are kicked time and time again, the walls will still not move. The tables are cleared much to the chagrin of the subjects by the untucked shirts and dresses as the sentinels waddle up and down the aisles in search of a conspirator. Heavy breathing and cramped cubicles lead to shivering spines and rupturous roars of mucousy fluid escaping only to be held back by the strength of the nasal winds.
Time is up.
Another exam is done. A sense of wonder envelopes the faces of the battle weary students. On the twenty-second of November in the year 2000, Systems Analysis and Design 2 has been dealt with for what a few tourtured hope, the last time.
I don't think I'll ever forget today, reason being that it's so easy to remember, 22-11-00. Ignition and blast-off.
Thursday, 23 November 2000 - 07:09
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