So finally I put down my pen for the last time this summer, flipped my paper over to the front page and sat there smiling and laughing internally when the time for that Physics paper today stopped. It was easier then I thought, I'll admit I somehow remembered a lot of stuff and did it right 

But then it only took one breath for the floodgates to open. Those metaphorical floodgates was my left nostril as I took a deep breath, and what came out I hear you ask?

Let's say plasma, antibodies and haemoglobin.

I had a fucking nosebleed as soon as I put down my pen. It did go over the front page of my paper, but luckily not over my details like name, candidate number and centre number. So the examiner is going to have a nice time marking my paper.

And it came. It took ten minutes to stop I the end, and then I had another earlier this evening, but the stress and heat I was under didn't help.

To make matters worst, I had to run out of the hall, into the gym where my bag and stuff was, and it looked like I had been stabbed my shirt was in that much blood.

My mate also thought it would be funny to put on his Snapchat story a picture of me with the caption 'had a fight with the invigilator'. Joe mate, if you're reading this, prepare for when something embarrassing happened to you, as I'll be there to get the evidence.

So I well and truly mugged myself off with that nosebleed, but that meant one other thing.

4 MONTHS OF SUMMER VACATION BITCHES!!!!!! FUCK YEAH!!!!!!