Honestly, I would love to say that I had a good night's sleep and am ready to battle head on.
That didn't happen.
I went to sleep at around 11 - as per usual - and then I couldn't sleep. After 15 - or so I thought - minutes of tossing and turning, I went to check my clock.
It was 2.11
I went back to my bed and tried to sleep. I couldn't. I counted a 100 sheep. I got up and checked the clock.
It was 3:57
I started panicking, what if I couldn't sleep at all? So, I closed my eyes for ten minutes and tried to sleep. I couldn't. My eyes flew open and I went to check the time.
It was 5:46
I had enough.
I tip-toed to my parent's room and snuggled between my mum and dad. I actually slept.
When I woke up, it was 7.
So, for five minutes I ran around like a headless chicken, squaking my heart out.
Then I spent a good ten minutes mocking the exam board with my parents . We weren't allowed anything inside the exam except our stationary and ourselves.
So, how do I feel? I feel stressed and I have a feeling in my gut that I might throw up.
But my parents are more stressed out than I am. My mum's wringing her hands - she only does this when she's stressed out or nervous. My dad's tapping his feet. And I'm snapping my fingers - I know, weird right? - and pacing around.

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