Rupert

Today, I received my admission ticket to the high-intermediate level test of GEPT. I was so familiar with that form of card that I could recognize it instantly. I opened up and discovered three things: 

First, the exam room was in the school which I had been visiting for more than three times since the place never changed. 

Second, my registration number didn't disappear, which might mean the scores of the former test have lasted to this day. 

Third, the writing test would begin at 11:20 a.m. while the speaking test at 1:00 p.m. That would probably be rush for me to have lunch, even though I might be too anxious to have lunch. 

Hearing that lots of classmates are joining in, I felt relieved but also wondered how we should go there. Maybe after asking their places, we would come up with the solution.

lyric everyday:

Eyes are feeling heavy but they never seem to close.

The fan blades on the ceiling spin but the air is never cold.

Yellowcard- Breathing