One, two.
Five minutes more. I got this.
Three, four.
I made sure to organize them.
Five, six.
I already practiced multiple times.
Seven, eight.
I'm pretty sure I memorized all of them correctly.
Nine, ten.
As I opened the booklet, and held my pen firmly,
I read what seems to be a joke to me.
Eleven...
All left is spilled ink.
me @ my lit exam yesterday