Ughhhh oh my god. I was running so late. Left my house at 715 this morning and ice was all over my car but the windscreen water was absent entirely so I tried to use the hose to fix it, hose doesn't work. So then I had to go take jugs of water to and from my car to fix this situation. Then I got on the freeway, still all good for time, trying to get to the station which usually takes ten minutes. MUST HAVE BEEN ICY ON THE ROAD EARLIER because some genius crashed into the traffic lights at the very end of the freeway and banked cars back about 4km, and there are no exits to get out so I started FREAKING OUT. After waiting for 35 minutes I finally got to the station 40 minutes later, parked and ran for a train. Got on the train at 820 and was like okay cool I can still make this. Then we got to spencer st station and they waited there for 25 minutes I was like fuck off can anything else make me any more late. Ran all the way to reb from parliament inc the escalator and managed to get there at reading time but I was so frazzled and I kept coughing because I'm like the most unfit person ever so the escalator killed me. So basically I don't remember much, I thought it very cruel of her to ask us something so different without giving practice materials similar to what she wanted to ask us and I feel like I probably made plenty of stupid mistakes because I was so stressed after my shitty morning. THE END, I just needed to rage argh