Last day of exams at UNSW. And I also happen to have an exam this same day.
Ugh... so keen to get it finally over and done with.
Well, looks like that happened yet again. Think that's been 4 semesters in a row now since I was also in that boat last year.
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Exam for topology and differential geometry was an internal exam, so the staff managed it themselves. We were told what building to go to from an email.
So we did. And then suddenly a bunch of kiddos and some supervisors for this unknown program walk into our exam room as us bunch of young adults just sat outside waiting to be ushered into our exam room, like what. But not too late enough my lecturer shows up. Wonder what happened for that room to look like it had been double booked for primary school children needs and our examination needs. Heck, we were even beginning to say that these guys must be geniuses at topology and diff geo.
Then they get kicked out, so we got our "exam room" back. But because the tables got moved around into those grouped-table structures that primary schools typically use, we had to
re-setup OUR OWN "exam room" (i.e. classical exam room setup with tables split up) for our exam. So whilst in wtf mode we did it, and then after we were done we realised that we had way too many students so two people had to sit on one table. For a midsem, sure, but this stuff agitates the staff for final exams.
And rip, my lecturer had to remain on phone call with our administration officer on what to do. We sat there for a while just being like lol when will our exam start. And then boom, our exam had to be moved from upper campus back to low-middle campus area (a walk from Matthews theatre to the Red Centre theatre tucked away in a corner)!
Hence why I started putting "exam room" in quotation marks. So much for that being our alleged EXAM ROOM.First world problems. Exclaimed me as we walked back down. (At least I got a few laughs from some people, including the lecturer.) By then i was really feeling the mood of "fuck it I'm gonna get a sandwich". (Although I decided to make use of this time by going to the bathroom before the exam began.)
And just to add the icing on the cake, our administration officer was there at the start of the exam to make sure the rest had to keep going smoothly. I also later found out after the exam that she was initially supervising like 1 student (a friend of mine, presumably extra learning support required by keeping them isolated from us) that she was "on a phone call with my lecturer for ages". At the time I had only guessed who my lecturer was calling, but he practically confirmed it lol.
And then I proceeded to get destroyed by that exam anyway, despite the lecturer giving us +15mins bonus time. But wow, what an experience.