And This Is My Dance...

Today, I had my first ever uni exam.

(Law of torts, if you're interested)

I did not die.

I did not get lost on the way there.

I did not arrive to discover everything was written in latin.

I did not run out of time. I did not run out of ink.

There were no zombies.

There were no robot ninjas.

Flying saucers did not emerge from the skies to battles hordes of rather camp rainbow dragons in the skies above.

I did, however, sneeze at one point.

Needless to say, with strength and endurance I survived that and continued on.

My emotion upon realising it was over?

FUCK YEAH.