All right, so this is my first attempt of making a thread-crossing post.
Today I was going to have a test and psychological evaluation, to determine what major might be the right one for me, when enrolling at the university.
Knowing the city, but not the exact location of the institution conducting the test, I got up 3 hours early at 5 am, so I could catch a train at 5:40 and have nearly an hour and a half to wander around the city looking for it (they've given me a map, with a appoximate route).
The train, which I looked up on the hompage of our train company didn't came. Well that's not exactly right. It was 10 minutes late and did not stop at my station.
After that I had to spend 50 minutes shivering and cursing under my breath for the next one.
That basically screwed up my plan on getting breakfast along the way and I had to test on my empty stomach.
After arriving in said city, I had only half an hour left and only a loose plan on where the institution was. Luckily I found the right bus quite quickly (it was far too late for walking). I asked the busdriver for further directions and about where exactly I had to get out. Even though I asked him several times, if he was sure about pointing me in the right direction, I ended up in front of the wrong institute. Somehow I managed to find it in the last 5 minutes that were left using the sketchy map I had, after racing down the streets like an idiot.
I managed to fuck up the part measuring my word pool, which wasn't an important part of the evaluation, but is usally my strong suit. Well, it was "around average", measured with the other graduates from the different school types.
My knowledge of math was average as well. Had I bothered leaf though my notes at home, I wouldn't have had any problems at all. I guess I'm a sad sample for the mathematical knowledge of my country.
The questions regarding the recognition of pattern were ridiculously hard, as well.
During the break and before the psychological discussion, I chugged my favorite energy drink to calm myself, since I was pretty nervous, which was rewarded with a rising heart rate, which remained constantly high for at least an hour. Afterwards exhaustion overshadowed me.
Well, time to post the other part in the happy thread.